Hey, Space Cadet! (Beast Monster Thing In Space) – Car Seat Headrest – letras

It is 2014 and I have no idea what is going on in my lifeHello, hello, hello, helloI’m so excited to finally be hereHello, hello, hello, helloI got a little drunk before I came hereFrozen margaritas in austinHi, how are you daniel johnston?Just a day’s drive away from memphisTaking care of business with elvisAnd I’mLire la suite « Hey, Space Cadet! (Beast Monster Thing In Space) – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

I Want You To Know That I’m Awake / I Hope That You’re Asleep – Car Seat Headrest – letras

I am not allowed to have feelingsFeelings would complicate thisI’m a stupid, ugly, stuttering assholeAnd there is no dignity in my angerMind if I cough in your ear all night?Mind if I resent you for a year tonight?I am not the type of manWho can fall asleep in someone else’s arms(Didn’t mean to lie)I loveLire la suite « I Want You To Know That I’m Awake / I Hope That You’re Asleep – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Joe Goes To School – Car Seat Headrest – letras

I saw a horse and it saw meYou know their skulls are so crazy but they still can seeIt had big brown eyes, shining and sadIt was just a horse, I couldn’t tell if it was sad or notI held out my hand like there was something in itManaged to touch it, it did notLire la suite « Joe Goes To School – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Kimochi Warui (When? When? When? When? When? When? When?) – Car Seat Headrest – letras

Hey will, why don’t you cut the shitAnd tell me who you’re fighting for?If you’re not taking care of yourselfThen what are you here for?I used to think there was an answerIn the music of my youthBut I just read brian wilson’s biographyAnd now I know the truthBecause his father never loved himAnd the bandLire la suite « Kimochi Warui (When? When? When? When? When? When? When?) – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Lawns – Car Seat Headrest – letras

December 27th, my dad walked inI was 18 years oldHe said, « Our trash can’s blown overThe trash is all scattered across other people’s lawns »So I put on a jacketAnd I forgot my glovesWe went outsideIt was cold as fuckHe gave me a trashcan, pointed across the streetOur trash was everywhereSo we went at it likeLire la suite « Lawns – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Los Borrachos – Car Seat Headrest – letras

Being sad’s so boringI’m taking a vacationI’m driving downTo see my old friends tonightLet’s spend the week with rosy cheeksAnd crush the grapes beneath our feetAnd stop burrowing through old chocolate boxesLike a heartbroken bacchusI miss those good old boysThey could still find joy in life to talk aboutI miss those good old boysThey couldLire la suite « Los Borrachos – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Love Me Too Much – Car Seat Headrest – letras

Love me too muchGive me your touchI know it’s not good for meBut baby, your touch is all I needSo please give what I need to liveYour loveIt seems so wrongLove me too strongAlthough you hurt me so badYou’re the only love I’ve ever hadSo I forgive, ’cause what I need to liveIs your loveSometimesLire la suite « Love Me Too Much – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

No Passion – Car Seat Headrest – letras

I never feelI can never feelOh, I was cut openAnd now ICan never feelI don’t want to do thisI am thinking like a childI am speaking to no oneSpitting words out like dirtIn the morning I’m a corpseDraft my emails to the corporation »You’re saving my life every dayGod bless you »There’s no way out for cowardsSuicideLire la suite « No Passion – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Not What I Needed – Car Seat Headrest – letras

[Verse 1]I have nothing but questionsI need answers, those would fill me upI know when I’m being catered to!I know when I’m being catered to!I will not settle for the lowest common denominator![Pre-Chorus 1]Hello my friend, we’ve been waiting for you for a long timeWe have reason to believe that your soul is just likeLire la suite « Not What I Needed – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

Please Mr. Pilot – Car Seat Headrest – letras

Hanging at the airplane hangarI can’t face the funeral hangoverI don’t know why I even tryI should know I can never cryI can’t go to the cemeteryAnd break bread over your bodyWhy should I bare my soul to strangersWhen I never bared my soul to you?Please mister pilotYou gotta start up the airplaneI’ve got toLire la suite « Please Mr. Pilot – Car Seat Headrest – letras »

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