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untitled
01:03
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when i'm through with you, your pride will be nothing but scraps on the floor to be swept away
i'd rather swallow knives than be you for a day
i may not have your doe-eyed looks
but i rest easy at night
knowing that i'll never be anybody's fucking whore
you are just an ornament
he said he loves you, thats not what he meant.
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number two
01:03
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don't tell me i'm fucking crazy
i'll cross my legs like a fucking lady
okay maybe i'm kind of crazy
at least i'm not passive and lazy
i am not your precious toy to play with and to be enjoyed
i won't relax if you're around
i won't shut up i won't sit down
they tried to change me
but they can't make me
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number five
01:30
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i don't care about your stupid kegger
i'd rather eat snacks at my place
if you ask me one more time i'll punch your in your goddamn face
fuck you and your baseball team and your solo cups
i am not on your side and i never will be
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branches
01:03
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i've always thought i had to walk at your speed
but being at this distance i see thats not what i need
if i were to be so naive to take your word
i'd end up in that same hole with you cold and unheard
you can't tell me what to do or how i should motherfucking do it
you can cry all you want but its not my fault you freaking blew it
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judith
01:52
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my hate fuels what i create
i've learned nothing from you, i owe you no credit
you think you're helping? are you joking?
you've wrecked my sanity and you'll regret it
look what you've done
look what i've become
my body's been wronged
but my hands remain strong
in the eyes of the world, i am broken
but they're just sad about their own dumb lives
i may go sleepless and i may starve
but each day brings the promise of your demise
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rain
02:18
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i only need my blood to keep me alive
i don't need your eyes fixed on my body to prove that i am worthy of being
we would have to switch bodies for you to see what i am seeing
everyday i have to prove myself to a force that doesn't even know himself
always running never talking only screaming sad lap drumming secret dreaming shameful touching visceral desire receiving nothing body mining poison drinking phallus growing backwards thinking
hey, do you know who i am?
i am the queen of your nightmares
i've come here to make you regret everything that you have done
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sleet
01:37
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you say i'm walking backwards walking backwards must walk forward
either way i'm still diminished
backwards, forwards, what's the difference?
you sit on your throne, cackling "ahahaha"
everyone sees through your plans
we no longer fear your hands
fuck off
backwards, forwards, what's the difference?
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snow
01:31
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you're keeping from me what i deserve to know
i'm left to dissolve like what's left of the snow
but i can taste it on your tongue
it tastes young and dumb
you're nowhere in sight so i'm left to carry the blame
frost collects on the windowpane
as gemini moves along my sagittal plane
but i can taste it on your tongue
it tastes young and dumb
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