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Rats! It Didn't Work!
01:56
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Everybody shut the fuck up for once
I’m trying to make out the words that are coming out of your mouth
But I can’t make it out
Oh my God
It’s here
And I’m not ready for it
Seven fucking months lead up to this
Saying something beautiful
To take it back;
A minute passed
And I'm still here
Oh my god
It’s here
And I’m not ready for it
I’m shitfaced on a roof in Philadelphia like...
It seems like the entire world is fucking ending
Make like mice run to the end of the world
Gargling another secret language; wax poetics
It starts to mean nothing
Oh my god
It’s here
And I’m not ready for it
It feels like the entire world is ending
Right now
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Enter: Mungus Borgar
03:21
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Uh oh.
There goes the neighborhood
Just like you thought it would
Before everything we knew started to fall apart.
Go on grow up you’re an adult now.
Don’t you want to make your parents proud
at the expense of everyone you know?
Everybody knows what we did alone
and there’s no way of hiding from it now.
This wasn’t important to me.
Now I’m lying on your floor
telling you what's on my mind
because I just couldn’t hold them in anymore.
What was the point if we both gave up?
What was the point if we both think we fucked up
and we can’t figure out what we fucked up on?
If the neighborhood floods
are you gonna drag me up
or leave me to drown the way you left your friends?
Do you think that I’m stupid?
Do you think I’m weak?
Do you think this is pointless like everything?
It’s the way that I feel all the time!
Do you feel how I feel all the right time or no...?
Can you make it on your own?
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It's Fine (I'm Fine)
03:59
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Bits of broken glass align the road in such a way that
it almost seems as if this accident was poetic justice but
I’ll still try to justify the things you say;
you are asleep at the wheel piloting the ones you love.
Another waste of time, another bite of time to unfold, and nothing to try.
The weight and size of yr globe is slowly but surely starting to kill me.
It seems like locality has been a curse to me.
I’m not trying to judge
I’m trying to stay in love
with a situation I can’t get out of.
As your car door gets crushed,
as hot blood coats my lungs,
I’ll realize this was exactly what I wanted.
Spat a sorry breath about how things haven’t been how they’ve been.
I can feel the weight of my spine.
But this is how it's been and how it will be,
the list goes on, the list goes on and on and on and on.
There’s a soundtrack to my downfall
in the backseat of my car.
There’s a mistake
in every encounter I’ve ever had.
There’s a tremble
every single time you try to reach out,
but can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
I’ll keep telling you I’m fine.
I know it’s gonna take some time
but somewhere down the line we’ll all be fine.
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