1. |
Brat
03:01
|
|||
|
I don’t give a damn about your sound
Shut your fuckin mouth, you’re wasting time
Are you hiding or are you lost?
Where’s your big mouth? No facts, all talk
I don’t give a damn about your sound
Shut your fuckin mouth, you’re wasting time
Are you hiding or are you lost?
Where’s your big mouth? No facts, all talk
Are you hiding or are you lost?
My greetings from L.A.
Dumb kid
Your words mean nothing to me now
Dumb kid
You’re going nowhere fast
|
||||
2. |
California Girl
02:12
|
|||
|
I just wanna have fun
Just wanna go out
And give her a kiss
But she’s way out of my league
Too pretty too rich
She lives in O.C.
I live in misery
She’s in love with a prick
Who lives in a gym
But she’s just too much for me
Too hot and too sweet
A bright Cali dream
I would take her for a ride in the California sun
Have all the smoothies that she wants and laugh
And I just wanna have fun
Just wanna go out
And give her a kiss
I would take her for a ride in the California sun
Have all the smoothies that she wants and laugh
|
||||
3. |
Interlude
00:26
|
|||
|
We are now heading to the darkest zone...
Please, be careful, as you may not see the alligators, but they are anywhere
And remember to watch your head for spider webs
Are you ready?
|
||||
4. |
Spiderwebs
01:59
|
|||
|
I can’t believe I’m in this fucking mess
How can I get out of it?
Why do my pen, my brain, my heart not work together?
It’s been over a year
I think I’m leaving now
So I’m leaving now
Goodbye to my friends my family and my girl
This is a farewell
A goodnight kiss to you all
I can still taste the gin and cigarettes
But it didn’t work at all
I’ve got a mess in my head and my heart is covered
In dusty spiderwebs
So I’m leaving now
Yeah I’m leaving now
Goodbye to my friends my family and my girl
This is a farewell
A goodnight kiss to you all
I’ll take my car and drive away all night
To somewhere I don’t know
A place where the sun can burn your skin
You can laugh and even fall in love
I wanna feel something
|
||||
5. |
We Don't Wanna Die
02:38
|
|||
|
I don’t wanna be like those people
Living in a cage
Overweight bald men driving big fat BMWs
I don’t wanna be like those people
I don’t wanna be
An Overweight bald man driving a big fat BMW
Waking up in the morning
Feeling dead and gone
Taste it myself but can’t take it no more
Because I don’t wanna die
Waking up in the morning
Feeling dead and gone
Taste it myself but can’t take it no more
‘Cause we don’t wanna die
Waking up in the morning
Feeling dead and gone
Taste it myself but can’t take it no more
Because I don’t wanna die
No, we don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die
|
||||
Liverpool Alligator Park Liverpool, UK
We’re rough, we’re dirty, we’re alligators.
If you like Liverpool Alligator Park, you may also like:
Tomorrow’s Fire
by Squirrel Flower
“Tomorrow's Fire” captivates with haunting melodies and soulful vocals, delivering a mesmerizing indie-folk experience.
go to album
Disaster Preparedness Coloring Book
by Dead Billionaires
Raw and hooky as heck, “Disaster Preparedness Coloring Book” is all classic, ragged indie sonics and rock-solid melodies.
go to album
Each Dot and Each Line
by Shredded Sun
A scorching rock record from this Chicago group conjures the energy of ’90s alt-rock with a 2023 attitude.
go to album
Tough, tense songs from this Rochester group, where slashing guitars go head to head with sneering vocal melodies.
go to album
Lemona and Swan Song (Remastered)
by Giant Drag
These remastered EPs are complicated vessels for understanding Giant Drag and its impetuous frontwoman, Annie Hardy.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Nov 12, 2013
go to album
Ridiculously cool and hooky post-punk from Frankie Broyles of Deerhunter/Omni's early 2010s group.
go to album
