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Pity Song
03:06
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Ah, don't get freaked out
Ah, it just comes out like that
Ah, there's nothing wrong with me
I waited so long
(It's not a mon stir I'm assuming it's somthing grater)
(People are instructed to remane silent)
(Some one's weighting at the door)
Ah, how does it feel
Ah, these nerves of steel you've got
Ah, the best you've had so far
Ah, it's not that bad
Ah, you pity me don't you
(Nothing this obb seen before)
(Was a tame thing meh sing with)
(Didn't think it mattered to take frawm)
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2. |
Pornography
01:19
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I wish I could say
I saw somebody in the mirror again today!
Wish I could say
Someone else in the mirror will find a way (??????)
"All this pop music is making me horny!"
You may have made culture but I'm the one fucking it
All your faggot little friends are up here stuck in it
Waaaaaayyy up here, and you ain't got a say in it
Why don't you just sit there and watch as we all fuck in it
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I'll Pay for Anything
01:56
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I'll pay for anything, I'll pay for anything
Folks will buy anything, they'll buy anything
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5. |
Leg
04:23
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I fell in love with a leg today. I wish i could say it was because it was such an interesting leg... but it wasn’t.
The owner didn’t have much appeal but the leg was one of those I could take home and hold in my arms all night... but I couldn’t.
That leg and I could have pooled our dough, bought a chateau in LA, filled it with furniture by Mies Van der Rohe... but we won’t.
I understood when that leg walked out on me. I understood its strong will. I thought it might glance back... but it didn’t.
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Why you actin' all alone in this place
Take a look at my face
And remember how you always had a little space in disgrace
'Cause you don't remember what love is after all
It's just a matter of time til we're together in this overall
And what other thing did you expect from this
Every other time it's like I'm facing you and you're no face at all
No eyes to look at me, no lips to talk at me
No self in front of me, together after all
Let me tell you something about self-respect
It's never a good thing, it's never a good thing
You'll never understand how never it is, the way I do
The way I feel about kissing you? How it never ever happens to you
And if you don't believe me then so be it
And if I'm supposed to die out with this knowledge then so be it
'cause life has never happened like it does in your cartoons
Yes, life will never happen like it happens in cartoons, etc.
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7. |
Manor Mijority
01:55
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Haven't been up to much since the last one
What do you make music about anymore?
Nothing is really worth singing about
So you're just left with...
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8. |
Tromper (Smell of Puke)
02:21
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Friends are gone, family too
Evil's good, anger as well
Men are pigs, women are cunts, women are cunts
Gods are bad, people are too
Life is death, heaven is hell
Men are pigs, women are cunts, women are cunts
I saw somebody else in the mirror again today
Nobody knows you when you're yelling at clouds
I don't know what it is but I don't wanna live today
Especially not with this awful sound
Don't wanna be here with you still around
I found another cunt to make a my own
who doesn't speak, ever raise her voice at me
Lacking any limbs to fight back
Doesn't have the brain to stop me biting her neck
Investing my enjoyment into making her sick
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10. |
Skinship / guitar jam 2
07:52
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did you think i'd have a problem with you?
well now i do. if i could make your chest burn
like mine does when i think about you lying to me
keeping me around to make yourself look better
on a leash, got this figured out
you could move your hand out of the flame anytime you wanted to
if i could make your chest burn like this
i'd set your fucking lungs on fire
i still remember your worst days like they happened last night
and now that i don't need you anymore
you wanna pretend i didn't feel a thing?
don't ask how you can help. there is nothing you could do.
as for you i regret having you in my life and you know this already
but a good carpenter never blames his tools
so this closet shall be my home
poke some holes in it so i can breathe
and forget about everything
like you wish i would
because of me my mother cut her fingers
this is how i thank her
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11. |
Another Moisture
01:00
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Someone found a strange amount of moisture on his lips
And it was also seen upon his thighs and fingertips
We all knew exactly who he was and how he died
But no one dared to question him or even look inside
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12. |
Burn in Hell
05:44
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Burn, burn in hell
These are words that go together well
Burn in hell
I will say the only words I know that you'll understand
Burn, burn in hell
Sometimes monkeys don't play piano songs
Let alone good songs
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