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Max Keeble Goes to Hell
03:00
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I watch you watching Miki watching cars on the windowsill,
and I wonder, "What's worse? If the world's gonna end or that it never will?"
I step back for a second, try to think of an excuse.
I stay up every night just waiting on bad news.
And I go back and forth all day, trying to fight the fever away
but I won't take it back because I can't take it back
not even if I want to
If all the angels turn to cops,
will they arrest everybody who's not?
I thought it'd be easy, easy to tell
who was on my side and who was already dead
I keep asking everybody what they would say in a song
but just like me they can't think of anything at all
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Hoverboard
02:18
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I thought the music would speak for itself,
thought this would give you so much hell.
But now I work 5 days a week,
don't have time to yell.
Don't have time to write the songs
I could when I was young.
Don't have the energy or the secrets anymore.
So I wait and I pray for someone to guide my way
\m/, (>_<) ,\m/
I thought I saw you a couple weeks back
when time was all I had.
You were eating DQ in the park by a CRV.
I tried to imagine things I'd say
but couldn't think of any anyway.
I bet you'd know just what to yell at me.
(v_v)
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24's a whole lot different than I thought it would be
putting all my quarters into Centipede
down at Taco Del Sol,
they're probably sick of me.
And Steve told me God was waiting on my love
but I think he was just pushing his luck.
Like when I was 20 and she was 19.
I thought that I could see intention
But I was just seeking attention
or looking for an exit
The sunrise is gentle, my heart is naked
I always thought I'd be famous
and people wouldn't call me Eric
I once knew a story that Satoru told me
it had something to do with love
but I can't remember it now
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Tidal Wave
02:40
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I keep making art about time and how I try to hold on to the pure moments of life, things have a way of moving on even when I'm not being crushed by this tidal wave
I feel more inclined every day to defeat the fears in my mind, and I keep making art about time and how I try to hold on to memories of your smile; things have a way of moving on even when I'm not being crushed by this
tidal wave
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Alex Jones and Me
02:38
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I lick my wounds,
like a dog in the cold I am looking for a reason to ache
I bite my tongue,
while the radio reminds me that Life is a Highway
Alex Jones and me, yelling at ourselves
in a dark, dark room
'Til my voice gets weak
and even weaker with my memories of you
Like when we drove yup to Butte for the weekend
and your mom bought me deodorant
because I was so scared I was sweating though my jacket
There's a dog in the street and she's limping
I hear her yodel and scream and moan
you could spend all of your love,
and the world would go on alone
She lays down her head on the pavement
like the tarmac, she levels out low
you could spend all of your love,
and the world would go on alone
In the morning the corpse is bloated,
when I drive past I drive real slow
you could spend all of your love,
and the world would go on alone
In the nighttime I came back to pick her up
and take her body back to her home
because you have to fix the things that are wrong
or you'll end up dead just like Go
fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Bona Dies
03:45
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I had a dream, no a nightmare
that all my heroes were just monsters
they tore through my skin
while the room just morphed and twisted
I woke up sweating
and then went to work to do the dishes
Where there's a smoke, there's always a fire
and I never thought of you as a liar
when you turned to me
and said I could go where I set my goals
like I wasn't already on this road
Always holding on to a good heart
I hold my breath to try to pass out
pictures of you are all I have now
they say you're with me, when all I got is my memories
so I guess fuck me if I ever try any second guessing
I keep trying to find myself in something,
games or lists or work or movies
but I've already seen
what all my fathers have grown to be
and I think I lost hold of a good heart
Always holding on to a good heart
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