Weekender Split CS

by Drunk Dial

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Recorded DIY in our practice space. Released on a 100 run of pink cassettes.

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released July 1, 2014

TFO - Guitar/Vox
Mcgee - Guitar/Vox
Jim - Drums/Vox
Chris - Bass

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Track Name: A Long String Of Unfortunate Events
Passed out on the floor in the basement
Face down on the pavement
A new day, the same shit
You're never gonna learn, your'e never gonna change a thing

You're lookin' decrepit
Do you ever regret it?
You say this city's desperate but maybe that's just you
Think back, re-live your worst night
It wasn't as bad as the first time
Won't forget it, Don't regret it
I had the money, but spent it

And you'll never learn
If you never listen

If life's so depressing
Why don't you leave?
If you're so depressed
Why don't you kill yourself?

Move on, forget your first
Mistakes only heal with time
If you'd been there, you'd get it
But you haven't, so forget it

'Cos you'll never learn
If you never listen
Never gonna learn, Never gonna listen
To anyone but yourself

If life's so depressing
Why don't you leave?
If you're so depressed
Why don't you kill yourself?

Why don't you kill yourself?
Track Name: Cupcakin'
Well, I guess I'm drunk again
'Cos I'm missing all my stupid friends
And I guess I got nothin' left
I never had much to begin with
I guess I'm 27 and I feel like I'm half-dead
I guess I'm starting over again (I'm starting over again)
And I guess that I'm so far over my head
That the not-so-distant future's lookin' way more than half-bad

So I pick up my feet and regain my thoughts
Slip on my shoes and try to sober up
Wish for the better, forget what I've lost
And I'm pretty worn out, but I'm standing on my own two feet
I'm pretty drunk right now, but I'm thinkin' straight
But when sober I'm hopeless, I know this

So I guess I'm freaking out again
Just woke up I guess I pissed the fucking bed
DT'n like a motherfucker in the food stamp office
I guess it's 8 am and I'm alone with no booze
I call this a mid-life crisis
And I'm so tired of living in darkness
Hungry, lonely, tired and hopeless
Dirty, broke and fucking homeless

I'll just walk the same old streets
Thinkin' about when you'd walk them with me
I'll just walk the same old streets
Babe, I'll blame you and you'll blame me