1. |
Robin Hood
03:24
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Growing pains, ain’t it funny
Biding time, when time is money
They want me lost, but I ain’t lost
Got places to be I just really want to see you
Can’t get the train ‘cause I can’t pay the fare
So I take long walks to feel like I’ve been going
somewhere
Pulled all our notes, broke on the lottery
And we keep drinking cause drinking’s cheaper
than therapy
Talk to me
How you living, heard you good
Been a while
Know I’d fix it if I could
Robin Hood
And you know I’m good for it
Like I know you good for it
So I don’t really care where the money at
You waiting tables, but times is changing
Once they turnin round know you’ll get me back
It’s in the motion and once it’s flowing you’ll get
me back, babe
Like I’ll get you back
I’ll get you back babe
And you know I’m good for it
Like I know you good for it
Growing pains, gotta eat
Can’t complain though, cause talk is cheap
Can you hold me down til the week is up
Owe you from owing me and that’s how we keep
it even
Won’t pay the fine, but it’s fine all the same
(fine all the same)
We been getting by on less than minimum wage
Worse comes to worse we’ll go back to Cali
If the rent isn’t paid we’ll blame it on Mercury
Talk to me
How she living heard they good
He done changed
Lost another to the game
Robin Hood
And you know I’m good for it, like I know you
good for it
So I don’t really care where the money at
You waiting tables, but times is changing
Once they turnin round know you’ll get me back
It’s in the motion and once it’s flowing
Said I don’t really care where the money at
You waiting tables, but times is changing
Once they turnin round know you’ll get me back
It’s in the motion and once it’s flowing you’ll get
me back, babe
(Tell me how you been)
Like I’ll get you back
I’ll get you back babe
(I don’t care, I don’t care where the money at)
And you know I’m good for it
Like I know you good for it
yeah
How you livin heard you good, he done changed
Lost another to the game Robin Hood
Robin Hood
I don’t really care where the money at
You waiting tables, but times is changing
Once they turnin round know you’ll get me back
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2. |
Bonnie (B-Side)
03:53
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You say you don’t know where I came from
I said keep your feet off the table
I be giving eyes as a warning
Like you can sleep it off til the morning
But I’m keeping you at elbows
Far enough we trippin just to get close
I can keep shining on no sleep
When I’m about the price of a pearly
Cause Saabi say she love me when she know I’m too much
Tried being a lady but I like going Dutch
Yellin at the mirror so who am I to judge
When I’m trying so hard to be easy to love like
You ain’t seen my B side
You ain’t seen me in the shade nah
You only see me in the sunshine
Pushing 80 degrees in my new slides
Serving Bonnie and cheesing for your reel like
(Feeling cute right, feeling too right)
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
I put you on to a new song
Listen while we lookin out the window
Wishing I’m that girl from that movie
Wishing that there ain’t nothin to me (lobotomy)
Might fuck around and cry for no reason
I be disappearing for a season
I spend my winters in darkness
I made snow angels in the carpet
Days I spend eternity just locked in my room
Nothing really matters on the mattress til noon
Waiting for the sunset like it aint nothing new
Either yell at myself or I’m blaming the moon like
You ain’t seen my B-side
Seen me in the shade nah
You only see me in the sunshine
Pushing 80 degrees in my new slides
Serving Bonnie and cheesing for your reel like
(Feeling cute right, feeling too right)
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
(Where do we go from here?)
Watch her go
Watch her fucking up the scene girl
What a dream girl
Gucci buttons at the seams girl
Watch her scream girl
Just for fun (just for fun)
But why you go —
Why you fucking up the scene girl
Could’ve been a dream girl
Ya buttons tearing at the seams girl
I can’t be your dream girl
(Nah)
(Don’t you remember, Peter? I drank poison for you
you used to call me Tink)
You ain’t seen my b-side
Ain't seen me when the shades drawn
You’ll never see i ain’t a good time
After the crowds go home
Feeling blue right?
I said I ain't here for long
You said isn’t that a song
I was talking to myself yeah
When I said where do we go from here
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3. |
Archangel (Interlude)
00:20
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Yeah that's why I believe in the higher power I tell you
I'm more of the archangel you know
I'm the one if God says yo you gotta go
Then show no mercy to these demons and shit
No matter if they plead for they lives
Just squeeze and break they necks
That's me
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4. |
Icarus
04:08
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Ain’t looking for someone to cry for you
You know who’d be willing to die for you
Mother or martyr
What is her name
What is she made of
Ain’t it the same
Maybe it’s the way our daddy loved
Holding in a little bit too much
Holding on to things we shouldn’t touch
That’s why I called you Icarus
Like pockets of sunshine
My baby popping bottles of sunshine
And no one’s always having a good time
Stuck in a good mind, but ride til I die, I ride or
I die
Nah they don’t get it
They telling me mama no you gon regret it
And maybe but I know that I got my reasons
If he got his demons, the devil’s a lie
the devil’s a lie
Lie I oh ooh oh
Been trying to understand
Missing the days you held my hand
Where do you go to
Where do you run
Under the covers
Or into the sun
Maybe it’s the way you always loved
Giving more than you got in your cup
Leaving you alone with all your thoughts
You know that’s dangerous
You can say you got it in control
Maybe if you say it with a smile
I tell you thanks for picking up the phone
Asking won’t you stay a while
Shadowbox your demons til the dawn
Telling me it’s really all in fun
With swollen eyes and swollen fists
Oh Icarus
Pockets of sunshine
My baby popping bottles of sunshine
And no one’s always having a good time
Stuck in a good mind, but ride til I die, I ride or
I die
Nah they don’t get it
They telling me mama no you gon regret it
And maybe but I know that I got my reasons
If he got his demons, the devil’s a lie
the devil’s a lie
Lie I oh ooh oh
Where do you run to
Where do you go
You’re flying too close
Where do you run to
You’re flying too close
Pockets of sunshine
My baby popping bottles of sunshine
And no one’s always having a good time
Stuck in a good mind, but ride til I die, I ride or
I die
Nah they don’t get it
They telling me mama no you gon regret it
And maybe but I know that I got my reasons
If he got his demons, the devil’s a lie
the devil’s a lie
Lie, I oh ooh oh
Oh I oh ooh
Oh
[“I Don’t Miss the Rain” Interlude]
I hope you find your own sunshine
But baby I’m not the one to show you
I don’t miss the rain
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5. |
Driveway (Credits)
03:29
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Hey
I was day one yeah
I was down for fun yeah
I knew this wasn’t mine
And you was born to run yeah
You told me you was born to run
Expecting me to stop ya
I give good top yeah
I love a lost boy
But its your loss yeah
You love a cameo
Come quick and then you go
You still my favourite though
You just trying to give me life
and take it away love
(Take it away love)
I’ll take you to the borderline
Then take it away love
(Take it away love)
Addicted to the drama of it all
say the karma gonna getcha but
You staying head ass yeah
You stay in Neverland
You saying visit sometime
I told you never again
No never again
Standing in the driveway
And you roll until the credits play
Hey yeah
I been trying real hard
To be a real girl
Live in the real world
The real world
I lit a candle prayed for clarity
Sometimes I worry about my sanity
Like I just want to see what would be left
If we gave it all
If we beat it to death
If I told you to come inside
(why don’t you come inside)
Could leave it in the drive
But I ain’t trying to give you life
to take it away love
You take to me to the borderline
Then take me away love
Telling me your worried bout my health
Said I be I be okay yeah
You worry about yourself
I heard you’re getting help
You said it’s bitter hell
Your mouth’s a wishing well
Still wishing you well
Standing in the driveway
And you roll until the credits play
Yeah watching you drive away yeah
And you roll until the credits play
(Watching you drive away)
Stopping myself from calling you sometimes
Not to be nice, just remind me we wasn’t nothing
Stopping myself from calling you sometimes
Not to be nice, just remind me we wasn’t nothing
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6. |
When It's Over
02:26
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When you’re ready
Note to self
When it’s over
Cleanse yourself.
Seriously, treat your skin really well
Take a bath, strike a match, light a candle
Look at yourself in the mirror in soft lighting
Spend lots of time in the bathroom
Like lots of time
But escape your bedroom — seriously
Out the windows or through the door
Take a walk
Get some fresh air in your lungs
Or get some bad air in your lungs
Smoke a cigarette and then put it out under your
shoes
Breathe in deeply and appreciate the fresh air
Remind yourself how good it feels
after something bad for you and with a little head rush
Escape your bedroom — metaphorically
Stay in bed and read fiction
Fiction centered around strong protagonists who
are flawed and beautiful
and couldn’t give less of a fuck
and everytime they say something especially
badass
Say it outloud to yourself
Use a lot of hand gesticulation
Badasses use their hands
Badasses have cool hair
Cut or dye or shave yours
Get a tattoo — nothing too meaningful
a piercing maybe
Wrap yourself in cotton
Be kind to your reflection
Be forgiving to yourself
Process things as non-linearly as you need to
And turn off the radio
The radio will never be the answer
Turn off the fucking radio
Make your own playlist
Stop leave things to chance and calling it fate
Remind yourself of the things you can control
Tell your close friends
(You know you’re better off)
Let them tell you you’re way better off
Roll your eyes so far into the back of your head,
But listen
Call your mother
Call your mother
(Hello)
Let her tell you she’s sorry
Let her tell you she loves you
Let her nag you about menial adult things That
you’ve neglected to do
And then focus on those things for a while
As a distraction
Allow yourself distractions
And buy new shoes
Sexy enough that your feet make your hands
jealous
Sensible enough to run away from serial killers
Heavy enough to keep you grounded
Heavy enough to keep you from getting swept off
those feet so easily next time
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7. |
Dollar Store
03:39
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It’s the taste of lemonade and the summers at your house
And I wish the past could stay cause the future freaks me out
And I'll run from thinking and I’d flip a coin to choose
But the rent’s too high and the evening news
Says I sleep good (yeah I sleep good)
On the right side of the bed
But I wake up and I want the left instead
And I’ll walk out but I’m scared to close the door
Scared to wake up and wonder what we settled for
A bank account with a habit that you can’t afford
A jet set job you gotta wear a collar for
A members club with a view of the dollar store
And this wasted truth’s been wasted on youth before
Spent a year on your sofa, a couple kids in a basement
Drinking beer on a Tuesday morning and I burnt the toast again
So you borrowed someones dream and you moved to the west coast
And we became what we become: just salesmen in nice clothes
And she kissed you and she told you never change
And she loved you enough to walk around with your name
Now you wake up in the middle of the bed
And you wonder what you could have been instead and what you settled for
A bank account with a habit that you can’t afford
A jet set job you gotta wear a collar for
A members club with a view of the dollar store
And this wasted truth’s been wasted on youth before
Am I wasting my breath
Are we wasting away
Am I wasted, are you wasted
Are we wasting the days
Am I wasting my breath
Are we wasting away
Am I wasted, are you wasted
Are we wasted
So where did it go
Something changed
I’m not jaded
But we’ve seen better days
Cause I know nothing good ever stays
But baby, we’ve seen better days
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Kenzie TTH London, UK
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