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With no purpose fucking evident
Just ghastly rodents on a rock
Our whole existence is unsettling
Human replacements are in stock
I just wanna die!
Hang my head and die,
I know that I can make the world better
If we were to die... trim some chud off the cheddar
The earth would survive if everybody would vanish
You can't deny we're just mold on the sandwhich
I ain't no fucking model citizen
Who wants to be one anyway?
Bring up my file, delete everything
Just shoot my carcass into space
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Band Shirts
02:22
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What happened to my body, it looks nothing like it did?
I know i'm getting older, I'm far from a kid
I accept my imperfections but the thing that really hurts
I can't fit into any of my old band shirts
I can't fit into any of my old band tees
No NOFX, Bad Brains, No Vandals Hoodie
My Circle Jerks shirt that's ripped at the sleeves
Just stares from my close like a fucking tease
When I go to the show there's no screaming at a wall
Cause my Minor Threat shirt is two sizes too small
I could try to loose weight but I'll still be too tall
All my old band shirts don't fit me at all
It's impossible for me to squeeze
This gut into my Operation Ivy's
No Seedy, Energy or Healthy Body
Because my addiction to eating poutine
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3. |
Cold Turkey
03:29
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Literally we are exactly the same
There's no one else like us
We fucking laugh when morning traffic complains
Yeah we're so rebellious
And we stand out like the sorest of thumbs
We're both fucking ugly
But I don't care bout anyone's opinion
Cause with you it don't bug me
We don't belong here
And even though people eat us & shit
We continue to loiter
And I'm surprised none of us have been hit
This road is our oyster
Watch the drones going to & from work
Like miserable sheeple
Nothing to do we just kick back & lurk
Just tripping on Speedsville
What do I do without you by my side ?
I feel like a part of me's died
Though a part of you is still alive
That part of you's torn up inside
If I thought I could go on its a lie
To face all the judgemental eyes
On faces in cars passing by
I'll just stay in this graveyard and die.
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4. |
Midnight Society
02:36
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Well I keep ending up here,
Drinking alone, ya I got no self control ya,
Well I ain't definitely got no fear
Well I’m four beers deep in I keep drinking
I think to myself
What the fuck we're ya thinking?
And everyone else, had this sinking feeling
Ya don't trust yourself,
there's shit that you ain't realizing
Ya sure you'll do well
This shit I ain't buying
Well what's left to say?
Ya I know I'm insane, I'm doing the best that I can, nothing good happens after 2am ya
There will be hell to pay!
Hopefully at minimum wage, it's all I can afford these days, running out of time to waste
So snooze the alarm,
Sleep in all day ya it's no harm done
Well everyone knows
Sleep eats the weak while we reap what we sow ya
Well what's left to say?
Ya I know I'm insane, I'm doing the best that I can, nothing good happens after 2am ya
There will be hell to pay!
Hopefully at minimum wage, it's all I can afford these days, running out of time to waste
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5. |
Pioneer Sportsworld
03:15
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I must confess
I might sound less of a man
but I need to be honest
Society
Is expecting me
to be in this dick measuring contest
I wont impress
Or fake an interest
in some shit just because what's in my shorts
So despite
masculine stereotypes
I don't give a fuck about sports
You can call me lame, I think you're the same
I did not watch the game...
Fuck Sports!
Talk about anything, just don't talk about Sports!
How original, interest is minimal ...Sports!
I don't know fuck all about hockey ball ... Sports!
I don't need baseball to drink alcohol ...Sports!
Don't wanna hear
The teams that you cheer
I don't wanna hear stats & statistics
Take your sports almanac
And go the fuck back
to the future, you know where to stick it
Now don't get me wrong
I still think the Sandlot kicks ass
You're killing me Smalls!
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Buddy System
05:13
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Well my buddy's been acting funny
He's been snorting all his money
Every weekend he's tweaking
For those baggies
He says it's casual
Just a weekend tradition
A couple baggies full
Just to boost his ambition
That shit's responsible
For his fucked up condition
He doesn't care at all
And there's no use in bitching
Well my buddy's been acting dodgy
He's too busy with his new squeeze
If he's happy then i'm happy
But he acts guilty when he sees me
Let's not Kibosh this
We got fucking history
I'll try to be cautious
Not to come across pissy
Well I say Fuck grudges
Staying bitter's to easy
Though change is obnoxious
I'm still here if you need me
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7. |
Low Lit Rooms
01:37
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I swear to god I'm becoming the joke of my life,
All my buried problems are crawling back to the light
future dilemmas pan out in my head,
Supplied prescribed anxieties make way for the dead
Fuck I’m such a scatter brain, shit just ain't right
Thoughts are falling off the train at abnormal speeds of light
Gotta get my shit together, I’m verging on the peak
Of finally following through,
I'm stoned, so fuck it till next week
Acid trips, doing shrooms, smoking pot and low lit rooms,
Call me crazy but i know you can't
We're all insane in our own way, plotting paths through our own maze, fuck this world, embrace what ya can
Books and movies collecting dust on the shelf,
Unenjoyed hobbies, pave way for my mental health
Repeating all your bad habits all over and again,
Deneuralyze your system, it's like it never fucking ends
Fuck I'm such a scatter brain, shit just ain't right
Thoughts are falling off the train at abnormal speeds of light
Just wanna get my shit together, I'm verging on the peak
Of finally following through,
I'm stoned, fuck it till next week
Acid trips, doing shrooms, smoking pot and low lit rooms,
Call me crazy but i know you can't
We're all insane in our own way, plotting paths through our own maze, fuck this world, embrace what ya can
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What a day
I feel great
The sun is out
I'm in a state...
..Of euphoric bliss
And I wish this persists
But this bliss will dismiss
I'm like Rocky Dennis
When my mask is exposed
By the sun
I feel gross
And i know they're all staring
At flesh that I'm baring
Grotesquely sharing too much with the world
And why can't the world be
Fucking ugly for just one day
So we too can come out and soak in the cosmic rays
Oh why can't the world be
Fucking ugly for just one day
So we can all come out and soak in the cosmic rays
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9. |
Blue Hair Special
02:33
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I'll always take what I can get
Point A to B is an asset
You know I like to unimpress with my ironic finesse
Any whip is fine with me
As long as it's cheap and shitty
My 87 Chrysler Dynasty (Rest In Peace)
Well, It turns out
Everything perfect in life just burns out
And every vehicle you love will burn out too.
Blaring Zeppelin on cassette
Until the tape warps in the deck
We would drive out to the boons to smoke some pot
And play some tunes
Driving around across town
Until she stalls and/or breaks down
At the Delta chances are
You'll find me towing my car!
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As my life goes by
I'm so glad that I'm not in the big city
Too much time in that fast paced grind
Taints your mentality
Down the 401
Past the Schneiders sign
That's where I wanna be
Might be hurtin but it's got a certain
Je n'ais se Quality
Cambridge
To live and die
Georges
Almond Soo Guy
I've had my fair share of basement apartments
That mold has become part of me
The city's nice for the weekend
But fuck that shit permanently
And I had plenty of time in my twenties
But time's running out naturally
They say less is more
Well i'm fucking sore
So give me that simplicity
Cambridge, Cambridge
The whole day thru
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Cambridge on my mind!
Hespeler, Preston & Galt
I'm fucking proud of em all!
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Block Parent Cambridge, Ontario
Punk rock for your awesome, shitty life.
Block Parent is:
Jacob Verkerke
(guitar and vocals)
Jake Dodge (bass and vocals)
Zack Dodge (drums and vocals)
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