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Bad Words

by Fomosurfer

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    For all you freaks who got CD players in their car! No one has tape decks in their car anymore. You can't even get to Wisconsin in those cars they're so busted. Bump this when you go visit your uncle in Wisconsin.

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1.
Faking 02:25
i know a man i've got a plan no disguise no blue eyes who is the absence of i he won't foresee a disguise how will my conscience go on after the fire is gone when will i settle my brand faking my life just to be with a man faking my life just to be with a man still chasing my bluer skies bluer eyes why should my conscience go on after the garden is gone why can't i show him my hand faking my death just to be with a man faking my death just to be with a man
2.
depression is a blessing in disguise no future shock behind these tired eyes you could say it's all insane you could say i've got to get off the sour plane you don't need to know a thing excuse me but are the words supposed to pressure me depression is the perfect feeling no body scars to send us reeling i don't need to wonder how nothing to fix when nothing's broken in the first place now i could listen to the pipes whistle all day like so time to feed yourself got to eat yourself meet and greet yourself but together everything is so clear it's so simple so clear i can look in the mirror and all i know is i'm here is there nothing else we're all suckers for the game nature puts us all to shame say did we do something wrong all these connections they were so strong and now they're gone all of a sudden i'm the king don't have to say a thing but what is there to say cause it really ain't so bad this depression is the best time i've ever had
3.
Over You 02:18
i like how you cook but when you run out of food that's when i'll be ultimately over you i like how you talk but when you run out of words that's when i'll be grammatically over you i like the way you're connected but you can only have so many friends i like that you're crazy but one day you'll find the right cocktail of meds i like how you stand up straight but one day you'll get the blues that's when i'll be chromatically over you i like how you make love but you're gonna run out of moves that's when i'll be intimately over you i like how you tell me i'm being abusive with the things i say but when you speak in that tone of voice it's super unattractive i like that you have ideas and they're good ideas but when you run out of ideas i'll be looking for some new ideas and you won't be providing them that's when i'll find out that you're just a burden and that's when i'll be incommensurably and emotionally and exceptionally extraordinarily and overcompensatively over you
4.
why do i have to explain verses and refrain what you don't know how to read i'm always writing these short songs with lots of words that express simple concepts nothing can come between me and my ideas not even interesting people they called it genius i disagree i really really really really really disagree i call it really really really really really they called it genius i disagree i call it really really really really really really really really i was alone in the building i heard a sickening sound i got a sinking feeling they called it genius i disagree i call it really really really really really they called it genius i disagree i call it really really really really really really really really
5.
only in the foggy memory of my skull i hear you waxing on the ways of the world giving me advice when you are clearly not following your own in my dreams i throw away all of my hard work then when i come back to them i feel like a jerk everything is transient you say it's all a blur but i know social situations always leave me confused who is acting stranger is it me or the booze all the question marks have been forgotten, i am using my own only in the foggy memory of my skull i remember people who are sure of it all giving me advice on how to be real nice but i know
6.
in 1984 there was a terrible war between the downers and the finklesteins two families in a town just like the one you're in now with happy homes and american dreams it started with the youngest daughter debbie downer when she showed up in a magazine she had taken off her clothes and she had struck a little pose and then she smiled until she couldn't breathe well mr finklestein he was a little mean but overall he was a nice old guy and debbie he remembered as the sweet little girl who sold him thin mints and caramel delights so mr finklestein opened the magazine and to his overwhelming surprise was debbie looking cute in just a birthday suit and with a smile in her grown up eyes well he was overwhelmed by all the feelings he felt so he called upon the downer pride and asked to meet with debbie when she was good and ready cause he wanted her to be his bride he left his wife and kids which he regrets he did cause when her father saw the magazine he told the lovestruck finkle fuck to go to hell cause little debbie's only seventeen
7.
up against the colors of the mind up against the grind words come easy to me now i am in the bacchanal if the snow was coke we would be outside all of the time if the air was smoke i would take a deep breath and i wouldn't want to die i take shots and i go out someone's watching me, no doubt cops could pull me over, i don't care i've got on long underwear if you don't look around i will probably turn up somehow if you don't look away everything is easier to say if love was touch then i wouldn't talk so much you'd just feel me now i am in the bacchanal
8.
we're on another planetary expedition to the moon we're gonna see if it's made of cheese it's made of cheese got to report this to the president of the dairy farmer's association the price of cheese will go way down step right down much unlike Buzz Aldrin clearly it was faked way back then just another secret of the government's the moon's made of cheese the moon's made of cheese really it was clear from analyses what does this mean for astronomy now we know it's made of cheese of cheese the moon is made of cheese
9.
i told the doll to get a job some way to vindicate the fog the doll said memories will fail your friends will end up stuck in jail your dreams will jump the rail then the doll said i've been tripping hard she's dancing naked in the yard she says i can't eat this sandwich it tastes like the abject and time has collapsed so the sandwich is already excrement what happened to my lunch fielding minor concussion and the rape of the indian land i told the doll she'd had it coming with all the holy names she's humming then the doll said governments will fail you can't keep your family safe no more then the doll had ancient fantasies flooding her like an orchestral pool please free me from my prison i'm wearing someone else's skin then the doll began to chant mantras looking up at heavens she won't see then the doll sang such nice and simple songs to bring the end times upon me
10.
i come from a land where the sun doesn't care but i don't care cause i'm better than the sun i come from a land where the sun isn't fair to the fairer of faces but i don't care what your race is you may love me but i don't really love you you may love me but i don't really love you you could be an astronaut, and i would be forgot once you were a million miles away out on the platform you feel your forehead, you're really hot, you gotta stay hold on, i thought you were headed for the sunny side of the USA you may love me but i don't really love you you may love me but i don't really love you you may love me but i don't really love you
11.
goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye
12.
all of our problems are bad all of our feelings are sad here's an idea that we had we don't wanna be alive anymore alive anymore we're not gonna be alive anymore alive anymore everything's changing so fast but nothing is changing at all everyone's moving so far away why should we get out of bed today we don't wanna be alive anymore alive anymore we're not gonna be alive anymore alive anymore there is no way to deny everyone in the world wants to die nous ne voulons plus être en vie мы больше не хотим быть живыми no queremos estar vivos nunca más we don't wanna be alive anymore alive anymore we're not gonna be alive anymore alive anymore we don't wanna be alive anymore alive anymore
13.
Romaji 05:18

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Why do I have to write a blurb for this? Just listen to it. It's about a bunch of weird people who are depressed. Some of them are too stressed to be depressed. Like me!

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released May 18, 2018

recorded in Lowell MA 2017-2018 by Fomosurfer
art by Victoria Sidoti (@tallestladyart)

Thanks to Brown Ryan Alex Kevin Jef Sean and the rest of the people I constantly blew off to make this

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