1. |
Oh God
03:52
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let alone let alone
feel a feeling in my bones
standing back here with my WOE's
trying to leave the shit at home
freshen up our memories
of cypress hills in tuscany
like I knew whats best for you
like you knew whats best for me
you'll always be my constant regret
let alone let alone
memorize forgotten songs
standing back here on my toes
trying hard to leave my home
freshen up freshen up
if I deliberately forgot
like I knew whats best for me
trying hard to give a fuck
never leave the house without a plan
never leave the house without a plan
you set your heart on fire at the bottom
try not to put it out if you can
tearing out my thoughts when they're rotten
never leave the house without a plan
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2. |
Man Invented Room
03:15
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I'm so understanding
I'm so undemanding
Harmony is everything
Judging you is silent
I'm so comprehensive
Uptight and pensive
A depression was groomed
When man found out they invented room
You think you're crazy
More than you're crazy
You make assumptions
Like honorable mentions
Granted you're crazy
And openly so
A position assumed
When you found out that we're all doomed
And in the back
You cant see me
Cause I'm wearing black
And the room is dark
And poorly lit
Some of these endings rhyme with shit
I'm in the back
You can't see me
Cause I'm wearing black
And there are no sparks
It's poorly lit
Some of these last words rhyme with shit
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3. |
Hero Bike
03:39
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Everyday I ride my fixi bike
The way I move the way I stride
The way i move the way I’m fly
I should Be the zip you file
I Don’t know why I cry at night
Ketamine and spermicide
Still you never stay at mine
Everyday i ride my sexy trike
The way you move the way I like
I should be the Song you cite
I should be the boy you like
I Don’t know why I cry at night
Dramamine and quiet nights
Still you always hurt my pride
I don’t get
Why you won’t love me back
Cause we’re the perfect fit
You say you like me but you hate my privilege
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4. |
Princess
02:21
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What the
Fuuuuuuuuuuuck
Are you doing to me
Am I doing to myself
Am I trying to be
Am I doing on the shelf
Why the
Fuuuuuuuuuuck
Am I sitting on the bench
Am I so slow
Am I sitting in the trench
Of a war I fight alone
And there's no enemy
Am I not fine on my own
Can I get a grip
Am I not fine on my own
Can I get an amen
Who the
Fuuuuuuuuck
Am I thinking I am
Am I really being
Am I wanting to be
Am I seeing
Am I not fine on my own
Can I get a grip
Am I not fine on my own
Can I get an amen
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5. |
Funeral
02:45
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6. |
Burried
03:57
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the grief sets in when the grief sets in
like the wind kicked round that empty bin
tears and water are akin
life just made that whaling sound
pumped the breaks and turned around
to revert to a state that predates this one (now)
I'm not being burried I'm just being married to the ground
I wake up the next day and I don’t feel nothing
I know I feel something I just don’t know what (it is)
the grief sets in when the grief sets in
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7. |
Trigger Warning
02:40
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Trigger warning
Life is crooked full of corners
Now you're sorry
Don't pretend I didn't warn ya
Curb the edges
Don't spend rallys lost in hedges
Concentrate
Take your meds and procreate
Tap my shoulder
When you look a little older
Understand
Try to learn
Wish that I could tell you now
Don't think too much
You'll soon enough turn cynical
Content warning
Parts of it will not be awesome
But remember
We will always be there
Mh mh
Trigger warning
Form and function follow mourning
Ill and iller
You're born into a tribe of killers
I know sometimes
You'll ask why you feel so cursed
But remember
Everything could be much worse
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8. |
Octavia St. Laurent
02:50
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Paris is burning
Around the clock
There's a fire at the ball
Ripping balls off
I want to be somebody. I mean, I am somebody.
I just want to be a rich somebody.
Paris is burning
Late last night
The children are still talking
About octavia
Heavenly angel
Does not sit down
Does not give up/get shit
I want to be somebody. I mean, I am somebody.
I just want to be a rich somebody.
There goes octavia
She's a household name
She knew what she wanted
And she got it
Though it's hard to be a transsexual in the city
Oh well everywhere
Paris is burning
Heavenly angel
Paris is burning
Heavenly angel
I want to be somebody. I mean, I am somebody.
I just want to be a rich somebody.
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9. |
Lights
04:25
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Oh when the lights come on
everybody knows this
i close my eyes and tap you on the shoulders
yell out loud the portugese invented races
could you please (just) turn around and go embrace me (ah)
oh when the lights come on
everybody knows it
when I kick the can
I'm gonna wear this to my funeral
a bright pink shirt and my socks are sporting keyboards
could you please show up
and join the chorus (ah) x3
ah
shining like chromium cut like a spoon
close all your eyes what just happened to you
I didn't know but I was aware
that you weren't good that you were unwell
smiling like lithium driving the fewd
I was unable the ends wer too loose
I didn't know that you were aware
that I wasn't good that I was unwell
common like rare earth but it was no use
periods like the table what happened to you
I was unable to see and express
that baby of course I felt your unrest x2
oh when the lights come on
everybody knows this
when I kick the can
I'm gonna wear this to my funeral
a bright pink shirt and my socks are sporting keyboards
could you please just turn around and go embrace me
when the lights come one
please turn and embrace me
when the lights come one
please turn and embrace me
when the lights come one
please turn and embrace me
when the lights come one
please turn and embrace me
ah
please turn and embrace me
ah
please turn and embrace me
ah
please turn and embrace me
ah
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10. |
Ride
03:52
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Hey hottie hottie who are you
Save porn for later let me talk to you
Tell me sugar sweet what you wanna do
My heart has a hard on for your soul
If I had a boat and went on a ride
Would you wanna come with
Cuz I'd go get the most beautiful boat
If you'd come with
If I'd make the rain stop would you wanna go for a walk
I wanna learn your frequencies and listen to you talk
I wanna hear and understand your words
I think I love the way you love
Life
is hard sometimes but you don't give up
Yeah
complain to me that's what friends are for
And
Honestly I wouldn't wanna do anything else if I could
I wanna help I wanna support you
Hey sexy baddy who are you
I couldn't draw straight lines if I wanted to
Glad I wouldn't need them if I drew you
My crayons have the colors for your soul
If I had a horse and went for a ride
Would you wanna come with
Cuz I'd learn to ride and then teach you to ride
If you couldn't ride but wanna come with
If I'd make the world stop would you show me the dance
I wanna learn the movements and lose a little weight
I wanna feel the beat and understand the forms
I think I love the way you think
Life
is hard sometimes but you don't give up
Yeah
complain to me that's what friends are for
And
Honestly I wouldn't wanna do anything else if I could
I wanna help I wanna support you
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11. |
Spirit Friend
05:55
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I'll return
cause theres nothing going in my urn
you can see no phoenix rising
I will need
your advice, your thoughts, your words
its the first time I've been dying
and you say
you're memories will go away
but I see every face I know
I'm alive
in every heart I touched
no ghost but a spirit friend
and away
away everything frighting goes
soothe me soothe me
and away
with every frightning ghost
soothe me soothe me
soothe me soothe me
I'll return
cause there's nothing shaking in my churn
nobody's dying
I'm alive
in everyone I met
no ghost but a spirit friend
and away
away with every frightning ghost
soothe me soothe me
away
and away everything frighting goes
soothe me soothe me
soothe me soothe me
and you see white smoke on the plains
and no phoenix rising
when i was young, all this was fields
and no loss was ever real
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Gabourey Köln, Germany
Gabourey is the more of a rebirth than a reunion. When they first formed a band called KokeForTheKids back in the Myspace- Years, Jakob Engel and Henrik Demcker made a whole album of demos just to dissolve into nothingness over their own Yoko Ono. Years later, their musical and personal relationships rekindled, but they had grown up. Their tastes, inspirations and ideas of music had evolved. ... more
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