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Cherophobia

by Dasterds

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1.
Sunshine peaks through my tall blinds I cant make it go away And though I’d like to stay inside Staring blankly like a zombie Is this a joke? It better be (breathe in) Letting go wont make it right (breathe in) Keep in touch, if you dont mind Getting good at saying bye (breathe in) See you around, sometime Spend my weekends in recluse Days to weeks, til then who knows Im shook up and Ive had enough I wont let you be a passing phase A promise broken, our seperate ways Youre full of shit but so am I (breathe in) Letting go wont make it right (breathe in) Keep in touch, if you dont mind Getting good at saying bye (breathe in) How have you been? Ive been fine Nothing changes, its just fine At least thats what I tell myself To make the days go by quick So I can get back to my bed Sleep until oh god knows when And I wont forget to close those blinds
2.
I watch these silly things slip away And melt into the ho hum drone of the fan When suddenly everything seems overwhelming And Im the only one with the brains to shut it down Thoughts scatter and hide Like a cat clamoring To get away From the sound of a thousand glass plates Shattering When they all fall down These situations Driving madness This situation Will drive me wild Waste my time These chain reactions stay in my mind Stealing, fine Ill wither slowly, softly weeping A metaphor, it would seem But everythings not aways deep Enough to keep your head in a cloud Filled with crippling doubt About how youll ever Figure it out Waste my time These chain reactions stay in my mind Stealing, fine Ill wither slowly, softly weeping Im not running away Im not running away Im not running, I swear Im not running away (steal my mind, nothings fine) A metaphor, it would seem But everythings not aways deep Enough to keep your head in a cloud Filled with crippling doubt About how youll ever Figure it out Waste my time These chain reactions stay in my mind Stealing, fine Ill wither slowly, softly weeping (x2) Slowly, softly steal my mind
3.
Cant pay my bilils, So Im a cry-baby Stuck in my head Just another Failed example of your entitlement Paycheck to paycheck, Im feeling meek Wasting my time Work for nothing I cant buy it back But Id settle for… Let me exist in my space Without your ideas on whats right All cozied up to the idea Of a dream YEAH Youre spoiled rotten YEAH YEAH YOU Youre spoiled rotten Play by the rules! Keep your mouth shut! tHeSe EnTiTlEd BrAtS aRe KiLlInG aPpLeBeEs Wearing doc martens Dressed in all black The grim reaper kills another place to buy that I just want a semi dry basement And neighbors who wont complain (another noise complaint) A big front porch where we can get drunk (YEAH) Or maybe just a job thatll pay my bills YEAH Youre spoiled rotten YEAH YEAH YOU Youre spoiled rotten I dont want a porche I dont need a yacht I dont need this stupid phone either My modest needs arent a priority So Ill just lay here and drown in my debt I just want a semi dry basement And neighbors who wont complain (another noise complaint) A big front porch where we can get drunk (YEAH) Or maybe just a job thatll pay my bills YEAH Youre spoiled rotten YEAH YEAH YOU Youre spoiled rotten YEAH Youre spoiled rotten YEAH YEAH YOU Youre spoiled rotten
4.
Kazoo 03:58
Theres something on my mind And I cant seem to get it out Youre a big talking tough guy With nothing to lose Stumble drunk through your life Yeah, you couldnt change the course What better way to pass the time Than going to a show BIG ego LITTLE brain You snorted up all your cocaine Now its time to show Just how sad you are BIG ego LITTLE brain Your lifes a waste all down the drain Now its time to run the show The Big Bad Rockstar Things start to fall apart Outta control It feels so good not to care Until your feet hit the ground But nobodies impressed by your shitty tattoos Or your bad attitude Your braindead opinions on everything And you dont need another drink, Maybe try therapy BIG ego LITTLE brain You snorted up all your cocaine Now its time to show Just how sad you are BIG ego LITTLE brain Your lifes a waste all down the drain Now its time to run the show The Big Bad Rockstar People arent crutches But you cant stand on your own But you dont care, yeah you dont mind Its fun wasting someone elses time Youre such a tiny little man
5.
Hot Mess 03:05
My jeans always fit a little looser by sunday With any chance Ill pass out and wake up in two days My minds moving at a million miles per second If someone dont wake me i just might lose my shit My mind keeps spinning, in a grave Cant seem to find a way Out of this mess I call a life Ill go to bed And hope I dont feel like this tomorrow And it ALLLLLL goes away But i cant seem To find my way home One one thousand, two one thousand Screw it, I cant wait This endless devastation is a party Thats all for me My mind keeps spinning, in a grave Cant seem to find a way Out of this mess I call a life Ill go to bed And hope I dont feel like this tomorrow And it ALLLLLL goes away But i cant seem To find my way home Make up your mind Make up your mind Make up your mind Wake up Ill go to bed And hope I dont feel like this tomorrow And it ALLLLLL goes away But i cant seem To find my way home
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Cherophobia 03:53
8.
Final Entry 05:37
These words will surely be My very final entry You will find me slowly drifting Blue as the sea New clothes of plastic sticking My jaw once clenched now slacking This constant blaze inside me Is finally drenched Slowly drift into your conscience Tune out everything Cos youre the only one fighting This battle alone

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released June 28, 2019

Recorded, mixed and mastered at Smog Moon Recordings

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