Hippo Campus

Boyish Lyrics

Our stucco arms are forever tied loose
Your velvet touch sends me back to the moon
Daddy's coming home but mamma's looking guilty
Brothers in the basement 'til he's thirty
Wolf child's heavy with the weight of the world
Storing all his love in an adolescent girl

There's sunlight dripping off the apricot tree
Lost to the night tide growing in me
Singing to the drunks like they're mom and dad
All we ever knew is what we didn't have

Never really knew if I did something wrong
All I ever heard was "it wasn't my fault"
But what good is truth if you don't understand
Nothing but a pair of calloused hands?

There's sunlight dripping off the apricot tree
Lost to the night tide growing in me
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
Singing to the drunks like our momma did
All we ever knew is what we didn't have
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya

There's sunlight dripping off the apricot tree
Lost to the night tide growing in me
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya

There's sunlight dripping off the apricot tree
Lost to the night tide growing in me
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
Singing to the drunks like our momma did
All we ever knew is what we didn't have
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya
I've been saying to ya

traveler Lyrics

Lost to these linens
My hasteless affections
Are married in the night
Feelings so fleeting
Yet never completing
The thoughts I quit last

It's up to you
It's up to it Anna
It's up to you
It's up to it Anna

I caught a line, caught a line
Clinging to my own devices

Pray to sleep when evening comes
Screaming down to a heart [?] lungs
I always sang about ya
Terrified of what looking life was
Fight a brain with a serpent tongue (?)
[?] about ya
Steadfast in nature
The scenes on my pages
Were on the rise now
Everything's vexing
I'm bored of convincing
Both my parents now
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Oh, oh, oh, I'm waiting up for you
Oh, oh, oh, say that you want me to be too
Oh, oh, oh, I waited up for you
Oh, oh, oh, twenty-one years for you
Twenty-one years for you

I woke with a headache
My bones in my body
Screamed, "Son, where the hell is your head?"
I reached for some water
To quench the fire
That's burning up in my bed
Haze like a fever
I feel like a dreamer
For sweet tea and lemonade
It clings to my T-shirt
As loud as it lingers
Designed to suffocate

I light up to find
What I've known all this time
There's some beauty here, yeah
The folks in town
Have the kindest eyes
"But you'll drown in the ways," you said
I feel like a fever
Lost to that dreamer
Oh pale face, please believe in me
The futures are coming
But my heart is humming
For a girl that I can't see

Lost to these [?]
On my horizon
[?]

[?] I'm certain
That my heart's hurting
For a girl that I can't see

For a girl that I can't see
For a girl that I can't see
For a girl that I can't see
For a girl that I can't see

baseball Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I saw a cigarette contend
It was the smell of death that kept strolling in
Maybe that henna'd back of yours
That held me back, back from keeping score

[Chorus]
There goes that moonboy
Looking jungly
With all his leaves a-growing
Split down that long back
He would’ve thought that
If you got to know his
True blue with your fists up
You little kiss up
Wishin' things were heavy
That's fine in the end though
Where'd all our friends go
We can dip if you're ready

[Verse 2]
I bet you take me for a fool
Nothing like, like rules the cool sensation of Pollock and Jules
Some weird abandon in sheets
Though the tongue tastes good
My grammar's falling from the cheeks

[Chorus]
There goes that moonboy
Looking jungly
With all his leaves a-growing
Split down that long back
He would’ve thought that
If you got to know his
True blue with your fists up
You little kiss up
Wishin' things were heavy
That's fine in the end though
Where'd all our friends go
We can dip if you're ready

[Refrain]
I was wrong
You were a friendly kid
I was wrong
You were a friendly kid

[Bridge]
Fill the rafters
Right field dances
Baseball diamonds
Take our chances out

[Pre-Chorus]
There's somethin' fiction 'bout the way that reality's going
Seems like the chakra's playing hopscotch
Anxiety growing
Some cordial framework of the sunset
A yellow made out of gray
My bones are tired of the body
That woke me up today

[Chorus]
There goes that moonboy
Looking jungly
With all his leaves a-growing
Split down that long back
He would’ve thought that
If you got to know his
True blue with your fists up
You little kiss up
Wishin' things were heavy
That's fine in the end though
Where'd all our friends go
We can dip if you're ready

[Outro]
I was wrong
You were a friendly kid
I was wrong
You were a friendly kid
I was wrong
I was wrong
I was wrong

Way It Goes Lyrics

wisconsin pines collaborating with the
day glow vibes an altruistic breed of
Travel guide, you’re chill, but lord knows you’re trying

zombie kids love to hear that easygoing
grab a guitar and just moaning
It’s cool but lord knows they’re trying

that’s the way it goes
that’s the way it goes
It’s so satisfying

you put your records on
exclusively the old pavement ones
a 90s soul with doc martens on
a step away from crying

degenerate-counter culture
crying-socialists
hip-to-lazed-crazed abstractionists
we’re weird, but lord knows we’re trying

that’s the way it goes
that’s the way it goes
It’s so satisfying

Sophie So Lyrics

You came back, you wanted a piece of my heart or my love
You said you were clever but clever is never enough

A tremble, a shiver; no patience is something you lack
Disastrous and matchless; the shivers that drip off your back

Try to repair what you never quite see
The reasons you spoke of but never had given to me

Chorus:

All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you
Got, got, got you, Sophie So
Got, got, got you

You came back you wanted to see through my two-colored eyes
You left me at home with a down-trodden handful of sighs

All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you
All gone, are you
All gone, are you

You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back you

Little Grace (Instrumental) Lyrics

I cannot tell what you claim to see
That your heart is black, and mine is so green
Jealousy is men, someday you'll see
Oh you know, you know, you know

You cry out, Eliza, you scream, and you moan
You're sick of this joyride you want to find home
Adulthood has found you scared and alone
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll
Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms, and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday we'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll

They're just pictures trapped inside of your head
They're just pictures trapped inside of your head
(2x)

Chorus:
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
(8x - continued in background after)

Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms, and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday we'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll

warm glow Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Smoke-swell haze on the hill over Tennessee
Leaky churches
Honey-burned tobacco leaves
Girl, teal-eyed, do occupy this tree with me
Summer peelings

[Verse 2]
The rose-set road will bend around
The earth you knew is waiting for you, dear
Some wave-swept gold drips from your mouth
The hazel hounds move south
To meet you here
Sky gone a certain shade of blue
The kind that heaven's fixin' up for you
Boy, that sure-fire desire is true
Raw hands heart-beating to the smoky view

[Verse 3]
Warm glow morning soaked in pastel tea
Soulful, soulful kids stamped to the concrete
Tryna be a paintbrush
Searching for a better seat
Summer peelings

[Chorus]
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright

[Outro]
(Smoke-swell haze on the hill over Tennessee)
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
(Leaky churches, honey-burnt tobacco leaves)
Arm's length, shoulders wide
(Girl, teal-eyed, do occupy this tree with me)
Looking for a fight
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright
Arm's length, shoulders wide
Looking for a fight
(Summer peelings)
Peace sign, getting by
People, we'll be alright

Vines Lyrics

I see meaning where you don't, where you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you won't
I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving

I'm sick of your come downs
Sick of your truce
Sick of your way
I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our status
I'm sick of your echoes
Sick of these ghosts that haunt our place
I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house again

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving

Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right
[& Stitches, Beans]
Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving

Suicide Saturday Lyrics

I heard it told by her mother
Oh, she could try, she could try it
With the power of tin and a bottle of gin,
She was wise, she was wise to it
Cocked her father's gun, like the oldest son,
She could try, she could try it
Blessed by the bed where she laid her head and it calmed to a dull roar

Chorus:

Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It was a suicide saturday
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
In a summertime kind of way

She fell to the streets till she heard the screams,
She could drive, she could drive it
That was where she'd buy her time, yup
Her friends were crazed in the solemn rains, She could try, she could try it
I met her once, she was tight, she was tight, she was tight, she was tight,
She was tight as hell

Chorus:

Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It was a suicide saturday
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
In a summertime kind of way

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now for me.

Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh, don't you wait now,
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, it was a suicide Saturday)
Oh, don't you wait now,
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, in a summertime kind of way)
Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh, don't you wait now,
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, it was a suicide Saturday)
Oh, don't you wait now,
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah

Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now,
Oh, don't you wait now for me.

A suicide Saturday
A suicide Saturday

Epitaph Lyrics

I'm blind and afraid
The colors of this sound like a shape
The feast of words you never could say
And I'm torn apart
In the sun, there is red
The epitaph of an old record player
The sweetness in the salt of her hair
And there's no decision

I knew a girl once
There were splinters from her thoughts
Unless you knew a god
With kindness in her heart
You're a dark one
With a knack for pushing boys off a cliff
And the messy eyes of ink-splattered fits
And it's all found in a page

I need nothing more than my problems
Just let me know when you've found them
You've got mirth and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and haven't come up since

Mary
Dare me, scare me
Oh Mary

I know a place out beyond these pines
Where the sky falls down with the cumulus cries
A winter song for a January type
I could tame my heart
I could blind my eyes
The river is an organ
And the meadow is a church
For a strange inclination
That fortune is a curse
I'm a cryptic writer
I'm an ignorant fool
I'm a poor excuse for poetry
Trying to play it cool
I'm just trying to play it cool

I need nothing more than my problems
Just let me know when you've found them
You've got tact and I've got bravado
I'm a ghost and you are a shadow

I need nothing more than my problems
Just let me know when you've found them
You've got mirth and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and haven't come up since

Mary
Dare me, scare me
Oh, Mary

Sun Veins Lyrics

Say my name
With your sunlight veins
I saw you there, and I swear you haven't changed
With your sunlight veins

With your sunlight veins...

Simple Season Lyrics

Posted up, fours got stained from everything
Sippy cups, here's to us and no one else
You're like me, piece by piece you fall apart
Island home, ain't a terrible start

Half moon, hey to the daytime
Blueberry knees feeling just fine, yeah
Break up, down in the backyard
This simple season is all ours, yeah

Friendly storms seem to pull us back
Still lukewarm ashtray heart attacks
Daffodils, happy pills and harriet strikes

Half moon, hey to the daytime
Blueberry knees feeling just fine, yeah
Break up, down in the backyard
This simple season is all ours, yeah
Lake scene, knee deep in the stars
This simple season is all ours, yeah

Sweet love, kiss on the eyelid
Bruised up, chasing the sky, did
You say something about her
My legs brush up beside her

Too young looking for trouble
New god, lost in the struggle
One more night in the backyard
This simple season

This simple season is all ours

Tuesday Lyrics

Sometimes I call it Tuesday
Sometimes I call it the best day of my life
Maybe that was a Friday
Making conversation with box of wine

Oh love
I'll only call you when I'm drunk
On Tuesday
On Tuesday

Sometimes I think I'm mundane
Sometimes I think I'm better off like my dad
Maybe that's progressive
Maybe that's the working class

Oh love
I'll only call you when I'm drunk
On Tuesday
On Tuesday

My friends say we are the lucky ones
In terms of our relationship
Alcoholic tendencies underneath our fingertips
I think I love you
I think I know you
Or is it only liquor speak?
I want to love you
I wanna know you

Sometimes I call it a Tuesday
Sometimes I think I am doing fine
Sometimes I call it a Tuesday
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life
Sometimes it's the best day of my life

South Lyrics

Three leagues down the soft side of where you left my
Gold rose crown, you broke down and left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Three weeks down I drown myself in whiskey
Came back round, and drowned out, you left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars

Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier

You go down south, south
Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier

Buttercup Lyrics

I'll be fine on my own, she said, I don't need you inside my head
(She'll be fine on her own)
I'll be fine on my own, she said, all my love's wrapped in shades of red
(She'll be fine on her own)

No holds barred in the ring so you'll fight me
Give 'em hell, give 'em teeth like you taught me
Tireless mess, seeking thrills getting bitey
When I'm in doubt

Pudgy face kissing lace in the backseat
Wrinkle toss of the coin that I can't see
Punch forget out of you to be like me
Where around is enough for a family

I'll be fine on my own, she said, I don't need you inside my head
(She'll be fine on her own)
I'll be fine on my own, she said, all my love's wrapped in shades of red
(She'll be fine on her own)

Growing pains splaying rain on the high sea
Scale a tree, snap a branch so you can't leave
On the ground, lost and found, understand me
Putting words in my mouth, trying to get free

Solid punch kind of eyes make 'em wobbly
Gothic vine growing fire in the lobby
Lighten up, buttercup, get a hobby
Yeah, swing, sucker, swing, finish sobbing

She'll be fine on her own, she said

I'll be fine, I'm alright, it's my body
Gonna stick to my guns, like you taught me
Holy hell, I can tell that you hate me
Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting

Souls Lyrics

back to the streets were the kids are new
love was around the corner from you
you played it well like an old time jive
and girl, i swear, i've never seen you look so alive

back the trail, now upon the path
rolling off the tracks, no you'll never see it again
wrote the song that you dug so much
livin' it up with the boys and such

chorus:

oh, oh we won't go, back to the room where we sold our souls
oh, oh, we won't go
oh, oh, boots and bros, down with the shrine of american gold
oh, oh boots and bros

we moved in packs together
bounded by our oldest brothers, oh, oh, oh
we sung our songs of making
rolling cigarettes and sneaking out, oh, oh, oh
we sung our songs of youth and promised that we'd never lose it, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

chorus:

oh, oh, we won't go
back to the roon where we sold our souls
oh, oh we won't go
oh, oh boots and bros, down with the shrine of american gold
oh, oh, we won't go

Vacation Lyrics

My thoughts are a battlefield of sub-surreal and unfamiliar
Dropping hallucinogens to find serene with oak and cedar
With all that fell in our laps
You'd think that peace would come and find us
I struggle to see a point of searching for the walls beside us

There's fickle roads that fade
To paths of safe and signs delivered
Smoking grass to find our facts while hopes decay and wither
I'll take out my lighter to see in dull and dark juniper evenings
I'll burn the field to yield a sign of biblical proportions

Your friends are all waiting
Your friends are all waiting for you, love
Your friends are all waiting
Your friends are all waiting for you, love

I'm not standing anymore
I'm two steps in and two steps over it
I've had my time in the present tense
I'm taking vacation where vacancy's permanent
I'll find the inner tranquil there
I hear you've seen her over the mountain
But I'm not standing anymore
I'll vacate my body and find a direction
I'll vacate my body and find a direction
You said you wanted to you're finally coming to

Your friends are all waiting
Your friends are all waiting for you, love
Your friends are all waiting
Your friends are all waiting for you, love

Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to
Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to
Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to
Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to
Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to
Ba-bah you said you wanted to
Ba-bah you're finally coming to

Bashful Creatures Lyrics

Chorus:

Bashful creatures, kids don't care at all
Bashful creatures, ratchet face and all
Oh bashful creatures, I don't give a shit
Oh bashful creatures, drown yourselves in it

I do not care who you are or the company you keep
Overall lack of concern with who sleeps on your sheets

Drink up to save mind of who you can be
Tucked-in tank top so you look more like me

You crawl in at dawn
Yes you crawl in to mourn
Yes you crawl

Chorus:

Oh bashful creatures, I don't give a fuck
Oh bashful creatures, running out of luck

I do not care who you are, I don't care what you wear
I don't care who you are, I don't care who you scare

[Outro]
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore

Western Kids Lyrics

See how the western kids
Have silicon inside their lips
A mask or an artifice
For the love that their parents give
The northern girls they play the part
With painted face, they're works of art
I swear to god I felt it then
The perfumed aura of wine and gin

I just love this I swear I'll go viral
From the burbs' to the streets now, it's a revival
The spirit is found in the idealistically idle
The age of excess

I just love it, la la la la la la
I just love it, la la la la la la
I just love it, la la la la la la

The midwestern plains recall
Firearms and alcohol
The proxy-server kind of men
The socialites they're brooding hens
The silhouettes they play the part
Their east coast digs are works of art
But the sickness sleeps inside our bones
With solipsistic overtones

I just love this I swear I'll go viral
From the burbs' to the streets now, it's a revival
The spirit is found in the idealistically idle
The age of excess

I just love it, la la la la la la
I just love it, la la la la la la
I just love it, la la la la la la

Little Grace Lyrics

I cannot tell what you claim to see
That your heart is black, and mine is so green
Jealousy is men, someday you'll see
Oh you know, you know, you know

You cry out, Eliza, you scream, and you moan
You're sick of this joyride you want to find home
Adulthood has found you scared and alone
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll
Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms, and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday we'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll

They're just pictures trapped inside of your head
They're just pictures trapped inside of your head
(2x)

Chorus:
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
(8x - continued in background after)

Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms, and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday we'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, doll

Poems Lyrics

Mary packed her bags and left home on a Christmas Eve
For sea soaked skies and dashing lads with cars
An actress orphaned by the social constructs of her art school
A victim of their esoteric rule
So pretentious that she almost thought it cool
But all you'd hear is

La, la la la la...

Purpose was a vague ideal that she would always talk on
Till she fell in love with the salesman from TV
Yeah, she fell in love with a salesman from TV
While all of Hollywood sang

La, la la la la...

Pearly, pretty prize, and a ribbon box of sighs
In a collared shirt
She thought it wouldn't hurt
Certain love of mine with the palest blue eyes
In a collared shirt
I thought it couldn't hurt
Wood flavored kiss taste the concrete of this
It really fucked with me, it really fucked with me
California eyes are a death witch from design
You really fucked with me

La, la la la la...

Monsoon Lyrics

Just two days after the first of June
A pine with arms brushing off the dew
Unlike a sky copious with death
Precipitation of heart and head
Should wash the rest of her youth away
And carry on with it as she may
But something's pending curvaceously
'Cuz sunburned skin won't agree with me

It should've been me...

The pleasure's good as the pleasure's sound
My chin held shut so my heart can talk louder
I was a mess just like the pool
Our days spent crossed out of Sunday school
July has always been shy of June
Some monsoon, monsoon, monsoon
Come heavy of a golden hue
My monsoon, monsoon, monsoon
Monsoon, monsoon...

It should've been me...

Sophie So (Instrumental) Lyrics

You came back, you wanted a piece of my heart or my love
You said you were clever but clever is never enough

A tremble, a shiver; no patience is something you lack
Disastrous and matchless; the shivers that drip off your back

Try to repair what you never quite see
The reasons you spoke of but never had given to me

Chorus:

All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you
Got, got, got you, Sophie So
Got, got, got you

You came back you wanted to see through my two-colored eyes
You left me at home with a down-trodden handful of sighs

Chorus:

All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you ever really here
All gone, are you
All gone, are you
All gone, are you

You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back, you wanted
You came back you

The Halocline Lyrics

I scream your name, as blood bursts from my veins.
In our darkest days, the blood bursts from my veins.
Crawling out of the sewer, crimson red.
Im calling out to the walking dead.

chorus:

This is my home.
This is my only way.
x3 This is my home.

This is my only way HOME.
Oh the sun has died.
Face toward the halocline.
We all have died.
We are all the halocline.
SIng it now.
This is our home.
This is our only way.
x8 THIS IS OUR HOME.
THIS IS OUR ONLY WAY HOME.

Bashful Creatures (Instrumental) Lyrics

Chorus:

Bashful creatures, kids don't care at all
Bashful creatures, ratchet face and all
Oh bashful creatures, I don't give a shit
Oh bashful creatures, drown yourselves in it

I do not care who you are or the company you keep
Overall lack of concern with who sleeps on your sheets

Drink up to save mind of who you can be
Tucked-in tank top so you look more like me

You crawl in at dawn
Yes you crawl in to mourn
Yes you crawl

Chorus:

Oh bashful creatures, I don't give a fuck
Oh bashful creatures, running out of luck

I do not care who you are, I don't care what you wear
I don't care who you are, I don't care who you scare

[Outro]
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore
Don't try to fight it anymore

South (Instrumental) Lyrics

Three leagues down the soft side of where you left my
Gold rose crown, you broke down and left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Three weeks down I drown myself in whiskey
Came back round, and drowned out, you left me with a
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars
Chest hum, a black gun, and forty dollars

Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier

You go down south, south
Streetlights talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Wise men talk the same way my mother told me
I walk the same way my father told me
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier
Back straight and chest out, just like a soldier