1. |
Sweet Home America
01:21
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Save the trees and save the whales
Stop the bombs and stop the kills
All of this is human shame
Nothing stops all the crime
Few start problems, spread the blame
Radical believers ruin names
Save the rich and save the poor
Stop the guns and stop the wars
All of this is national pride
Lost fathers and pregnant brides
Welcome to America
(Place to be poor, Place to be poor)
Welcome to America
(Home of the addicts, home of the addicts)
Welcome to America
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2. |
Born Ugly
03:31
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Born Ugly, no attention to me
Born Ugly, no attention to me
Born Ugly, no attention to me
Born Ugly, no attention to me
Born Ugly, don't look at me
Born Ugly, far as I can see
Born Ugly Don't you agree
Born Ugly, I just want to scream
Well I know everyone's got problems
Just like my own but I like compliments
Well who doesn't? I never said it was right to
Belittle myself (x8)
Well I'm a product of my environment
There must be mold and an awful scent
Well I'm sad just look at this face
I'm a tad of a disgrace
Born Ugly, pay attention to me
Born Ugly, pay attention to me
Born Ugly, pay attention to me
Born Ugly, pay attention to me
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3. |
Phobia
02:22
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I'm not afraid of falling but hitting on the ground
My sanity has left to be found
I'm not afraid of dying but who it might hurt
My patience sees no reason for alert
I can hear all the mourners calling,"he's not here"
As they're choked by the crying (x2)
I'm not afraid of losing but what i might lose
My decency gone without a truth
I'm not afraid of decisions but what they can affect
My lack of thought and what it might reject
I can feel all the people falling off my bridge
And where it might go (x2)
Scared of the dark
My life
The knife
The night
The knife
I can feel all the people falling off my bridge
And where it might go
I can hear all the mourners calling,"he's not here"
As they're choked by the crying
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4. |
Individual
03:19
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Not the only one who feels this way
That don't make it right, it's not ok
Lost in this world, can't find my home
Individual but I'm not alone
Individual, but I'm not alone (x2)
I want to lead, I want to speak
And make this world, way less bleak
Lost in this world, can't find my home
Individual, but I'm not alone
Individual, but I'm not alone (x2)
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5. |
Mold
03:31
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Find a reason for this stain in my lung
It don't seem alone
There's a million just like this one
It just seems to grow
Grow like a mold (x3)
Grow
I can't breathe and my throat is closed
Just like my eyes
Need a prevention not a cure
It's not pure
Grow like a mold (x3)
Grow
Don't want to deal with what's unpure
Need a prevention not a cure (x2)
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6. |
Superficial Potency
02:44
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I went home and turned on my tv
And saw a little boy standing there on the screen
He said the government had brainwashed all the jerks
Who beat me up and called me stupid words
So we can't trust superficial potency
It's bound to screw us over if we let it be
It has to be put down
Or we will all see
The world fall to darkness as the leaders take their lead
Join me on this quest I've taken to rid the land of secrecy
It might not return as it's kept shut up in a closet of broken dreams
But when it's set free, we will run it out of town
or to the ocean and they will see if society is entering a reformation
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7. |
Red Dye
02:26
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It stains me, and drenches me
Satin so prestine, caught in sangria
Worst I've ever seen (x4)
Split the tinged, from all the rest
So they can soak up what's left
Worst I've ever seen (x4)
Worst I've ever seen (x4)
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8. |
Welcome Home
01:56
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Welcome Home, Welcome Home, Welcome Home, how was your day? (x2)
I went to school today, and went to work
People made fun of my hair, somehow I'm the jerk
They can push, fight and hurt
I will plant my feet in the dirt
Welcome Home, Welcome Home, Welcome Home, how was your day? (x2)
I went to the store today, ran into you
Hurt my proud and now I'm through
Nothing left that I can do
They can push, shove and hurt and push and fight
And now I'm alone
And now i'm at home
And now I'm too upset
To tell you how I really feel
Welcome Home, Welcome Home, Welcome Home, how was your day? (x2)
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9. |
Scars of Depression
02:43
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I've got a friend that I think's depressed
I've got a friend that's causing unrest
I've got a friend that I think's depressed
Depression is no joke
Depression is expression of your hate
Depression is expression of your love
Depression is expression no one asks of your intentions
You want to be alone
Depression is impression of your peers
Depression is impression of your friends
Depression is impression no one asks of your expressions
You want to be at home
You want to be at home (x4)
Depression is expression of you fears
Depression is expression of your mind
Depression is expression no one asks of your intentions
Depression is no joke
Depression is intention of your breaks
Depression is intention of your bends
Depression is intention no one asks of your expressions
Depression is no joke
Depressions a disease
Depressions a disease
Depressions a disease
So treat it like one now
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10. |
Breathing Room
02:09
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Cut your hair and change
Change is a good thing
Don't listen
Think for yourself don't be rash
The media voice ignored by the people
And lost through the world
Change your clothes like mine
Name brands a good thing
Don't listen
Dress how you want don't be weak
The troubling voice ignored by the people
Lost through the world
The bait of the media seethe
Will lure you to the hook of greed
Where there's no air to breathe
No air to breathe (x2)
Cut your hair and change
Change is a good thing
Don't listen
Think for yourself don't be rash
The media voice ignored by the people
And lost through the world
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11. |
Shrink
07:35
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Do not bring me here
Help, I do not need
All I need is space
From the wound that bleeds
I need a barrier from the enemy zone
A mote filled with peace too far for a stone
Lay my body down on the couch of shame
To tell me why I came
I don't need you I got this by myself
I'm diagnosed, I got no mental health
I'm a lunatic, have no self esteem
Hold up pictures I'll tell you what I see
I need a brick wall from the hostile side
An oceans filled with hope, waves small enough to ride
Lay my head down on the couch of shame
To tell me why I came
I need a barrier from the enemy zone
A mote filled with peace too far for a stone
Lay my body down on the couch of shame
Tell me, what am I in for? (x4)
Tell me why I came
Who am I?
What have I become?
Tell me what am I in for? (x2)
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