1. |
We Don't Look That Cute
02:36
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My girl don't love me like yours do
We don't take no pictures
We don't look that cute
She hates the stupid shit I do
We don't take no pictures
We don't look that cute
Her friends think she could do much
better I agree
I got a felony and no college degree
Baby
My girl don't love me like yours do
We don't go out dating
We don't go get food
She hates the color of my shoes
We don't take no pictures
We don't look that cute
Her friends think she could do much
better I agree
I got a felony and no college degree
Baby
Her friends think she could do much
better I agree
I got a felony and no college degree
Baby
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2. |
Enough
03:43
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It was cold that evening at your car door
As it usually felt in your presence
You'd think after try four that
I'd learn my lesson
But I'm not too smart
And far too lonely
To make good decisions
But you said you loved me
And that was enough
But you got too distant again
And you're always so drunk
Why do I argue
Why do I try
These words lost their meaning
So many final goodbyes
And you said you loved me
But I wasn't enough
Then you got to changing
Your folks and friends hated us
But I'm still connected
And you're still attached
But this love isn't healthy
I'll make this goodbye the last of us
For good
And I mean it this time
I want you gone from my life
I'll block your number
And eventually feel fine
I'll find another
Guarantee you will too
I need to be happy
That just won't happen with you
With you
But you said you loved me
And that was enough
But you got too distant again
And you're always so drunk
Why do I argue
Why do I try
These words lost their meaning
So many final goodbyes
And you said you loved me
But I wasn't enough
Then you got to changing
Your folks and friends hated us
But I'm still connected
And you're still attached
But this love isn't healthy
I'll make this goodbye the last of us
For good
And I mean it this time
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3. |
Aspirin
02:59
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It's a headache no Aspirin can fix
At this point I've taken
I think six
Despite the pain in my chest
I still hope for the best
But your gaze in his eyes
Makes me sick
Cus' I'm losing you
Losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
Cus he's got natural chemistry
I just don't think that I can bring
The laughs and gifts and grins I see
They contradict the things you tell me
He's got shiny, well cut hair
His disposition shows he cares
How'd you fall in love with me
I must've done something to get here
He's got daddy's money
And all your friends think he's so funny
But I've yet to hear one good joke
From his mouth so far
It's probably that brand new car
Or how sickeningly sweet they are
That makes me seem a tad bizarre
Sorry I'm not
As rich as they are
It's a headache no Aspirin can fix
At this point I've taken
I think six
Despite the pain in my chest
I still hope for the best
But your gaze in his eyes
Makes me sick
Cus' I'm losing you
Losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
I'm losing you
It's a headache no Aspirin can fix
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4. |
Plus Adderall
02:20
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I waived my right to fight
When I rolled over belly up
I spilled my guts too much
To whats her name and such n' such
I burned a bridge or two
now cross the mind of very few
I regret the things I do
But sorry's lost its punch
I'm growing older now
Without the comfort
Of solid ground and
My hearts gone
Very blue
Without you now I
Turn to who?
I added Adderall
I tried to sell my soul
But satan won't even take it
I tried to write a song
But stared at porno
All night long
Copper fool's gold
Got my fingers bruised and tired
This TV's leaking lies
This life is not as
Advertised
I'm growing older now
Without the comfort
Of solid ground and
My hearts gone
Very blue
Without you now I
Turn to who?
I added alchohol
I'm growing older now
Without the comfort
Of solid ground and
My hearts gone
Very blue
Without you now I
Turn to who?
I added withdraw
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5. |
Old Days
03:54
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But this is not romantic
I'm talking to myself
But if I had somebody here
I wouldn't need guitars for help
And all my friends are losers
Guess that makes me one, too
And all my friends are users
And everything they do it's a better bet
That I do them too but
This is not romantic
I'm talking to myself
And if I had somebody here
I wouldn't need guitars for help
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
My feet are bursting through
The suede that makes my shoes
Resistant to the concrete
But this pain is nothing new
Oh Teresa I'm getting older
But you still look just golden
I'd give anything and everything
Just to hold ya'
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
But this is not romantic
I'm talking to myself
But if I had somebody here
I wouldn't need guitars for help
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
Like the old days
When I felt okay
And I'd hit old age
With you my dear
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6. |
Red and Black
03:33
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I really think that we
Should change our color scheme
Cus' I don't like red and black
And I'm so sick of the
Constant pandering
We agreed we weren't like that
But it made me see
I'm easy to lean on
But what if I need
Will you be there for me
Probably not
I really think that we
Should talk about some things
I don't like hearing this
From people I don't know
And that I was told
Wouldn't even know
But it made me see
I'm easy to lean on
But what if I need
Will you be there for me
It made me see
I'm easy to lead on
But what if I need
Will you be there for me
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