1. |
||||
|
Someone died and I believed it
Every day
Speak in tongues and I'll receive it
Oh my God
Every day
Sit on your arse
pick your brain and wonder
What went wrong
Why you mean nothing to no one
Saw you shopping for your groceries
Yesterday
Just like me except you’re holy
Every day
Sit on your arse
pick your brain and wonder
What went wrong
Why you mean nothing to no one
And God don't know your name
Someone cries and you will leave them
All alone
Told the girls they were abnormal
Should atone
Every day
You look in the mirror and no one tells you
You just know
That you mean nothing to no one
And God don’t know your name
|
||||
2. |
Leo Driscoll
01:58
|
|||
|
Time waits for him
‘coz he is no man
Yet a God to me
Yells from the sideline
We’re the winning team
He is my idol and
I’m proud to say
That you’re the one that makes me
Pass the ball
My footy coach
Leo Driscoll
Awards night
My hands are clammy
And the lights are bright
They say my name and I Go
Up the stairs
A microphone before
A thousand glares
One person I’d like to thank
Most of all
My footy coach
Leo Driscoll
He only wanted the best for his boys
On and off the field
Anyone else would attest to these words
If they knew Leo like
I know Leo
That smirk, his trademark hat and
Grey polo
To get your life on track
You know where to go
My footy coach
Leo Driscoll
I’d like to thank-you
Leo Driscoll
My Footy Coach
Leo Driscoll
|
||||
3. |
Fired
04:19
|
|||
|
You know that I recall
That I recall that day
I was robbed
Fired and replaced
Got erased
Sigh
I know that you have nothing
You have nothing left
It was theft
Can't look at my face
Where's the men
Sitting on a mountain of broken glass
And you never wanna see my sorry arse again
Can you make it through the night all alone
Have to make it all right on your own
I was robbed
Fired and replaced
Got erased
Sigh
We both know that we were never
We were never safe
It was theft
Can't look at my face
Where's the men
Sitting on a mountain of broken glass
And you never wanna see my sorry arse again
Can you make it through the night all alone
Have to make it all right on your own
|
||||
4. |
Chew On This
03:59
|
|||
|
Wizard wardrobe
He can't cast no spells
But now disappear
Nothing in his head but ringing bells
And no word is clear
The less that is said the better
Sleep tight boy
Nobody waits for you
Abracadabra Kalamazoo
Looks like I know a few of my own tricks too
What you're eating can't be good for you
I don't think it's food
What you're chewing turns your brain to goo
Bet you'll eat that too
How 'bout you
No one hates you
So why not come down here to the real world
Ah, ah, ah
The less that is said the better
Sleep tight boy
Nobody waits for you
Abracadabra Kalamazoo
Looks like I know a few of my own tricks too
How 'bout you
No one hates you
So why not come down here to the real world
Ah, ah, ah
|
||||
5. |
A Smelly Death
01:09
|
|||
|
Somebody hit me
I gotta be dreaming
'Cos I would rather let you die
Somebody hold me
'Cos I gotta hit him
I can't believe you're still alive
Face to the curb
Feel my teeth on your nerves
Lack of action is my alibi
A man can dream
A man can also scream
Gasp for air and say my name three times
You will regret such a credible threat
Coming from a sweet and lovely guy
|
||||
6. |
Not My Chuckadoo
03:25
|
|||
|
You bore yourself until you start to tell the truth
Baby, people don’t know you exist ‘til you give them proof
Again, again, again, again
Daydreaming only takes you deeper in your mind
Keep up your appearances amongst your own kind again
Again, again, again, again
I got to thinking, then I knew just what to do
Thank-you Goodie Two-shoes but it’s time I got more rude
So I started punching back
Now I’m lonely in my room
Excuse me
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, what
Um, hello
Hard nuts to crack but you can eat them when you do
You can try beforehand but the nutshell’s harder to chew
What then, what then, what then, what then
Daydreaming only takes you deeper in your mind
Keep up your appearances amongst your own kind again
Again, again, again, again
Tell me why you sit there twiddling your fingers
Won’t pick up the plough
Your only excuse
You don’t know how
Excuse me
Life’s unfair
Well then what do I do
No one cares
Oh thank God I’ll stay at home
Maybe I’ll chuck something on and just forget about everything
You bore yourself until you start to tell the truth
Baby, people don’t know you exist ‘til you give them proof
Again, again, again, again
Daydreaming only takes you deeper in your mind
Keep up your appearances amongst your own kind again
Again, again, again, again
|
||||
7. |
Splut
04:05
|
|||
|
Just to call you friend is the greatest gift of all
I push all your buttons and you answer all my call
Who knew being alone could be such a ball/bore
Useless and pointless
You shake me what what
You sticky poindexter at what cost
What
Useless and pointless
You shake me what what
You sticky poindexter at what cost
Huh
Rest on your laurels with squelchy splut splut
Chew out a chorus with you know what what
Rest on your laurels with sticky splut splut
Rest on my laurels with sticky splut splut splut splut splut
splut splut splut splut splut splut
Your sounds do not last forever
But 'til then I'll be real clever
With my knuckles on your face-plate
Then I'll hear you warbling straight
|
||||
8. |
From Above
04:32
|
|||
|
The clouds will part
And I will start my words
As people settle in
A light shines down
A holy clown, absurd
Crowds keeping up the din
As he's asking
Can't you hear that saintly song
Or maybe I'm just listening wrong
What's that voice from above
His terrible ugly love
As she honks it out
Not so bad mother goose
But who ever let you choose
What you could shout
Everybody's the same
They all think the voice is to blame
And they stay devout
Too bad you're never getting younger
Would you like someone to hold you under
You can't just start again
What you doin' on your knees
Enjoy the fruit enjoy the trees
It is not all that sublime
People write books all the time
What's that voice from above
His terrible ugly love
As she honks it out
Not so bad mother goose
But who ever let you choose
What you could shout
Everybody's the same
They all think the voice is to blame
And they stay devout
Too bad you're never getting younger
Would you like someone to hold you under
You can't just start again
Bad things can happen to good people
And good things can happen to the evil
You have to charge ahead
What you doin' on your knees
Enjoy the fruit enjoy the trees
It is not all that sublime
People write books all the time
|
||||
9. |
||||
|
Here comes teddy ‘cross the ocean
Where does the teddy go
I’m sure he will let you know
In a letter when he gets home
Can’t believe you let him die
But it was a little doggy’s fault
I didn’t witness the assault
But I saw the carnage on my phone
So I went to K-mart to buy l
Little Caleb Jr. II
He was frightened so I think he knew
For a teddy he is quite astute
I love teddy so much and I’m sure that you'll love him too
Keep him safe right next to you
And if you don’t it’s an omen and if teddy kicks the bucket, I’m through
We’ll both die
He and I
We’re linked
Cerebral
Soul link
Here comes teddy ‘cross the ocean
Where does the teddy go
I’m sure he will let you know
In a letter when he gets home
Can’t believe you let him die
But it was a little doggy’s fault
I didn’t witness the assault
But I saw the carnage on my phone
|
||||
10. |
Lost Me Marbles
04:08
|
|||
|
[Laughter]
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
If I can't step in line
Someone slipped on the ice
And cracked their skull open
What a dunce
Someone slipped on the ice
I have been possessed by a dream
Blanking out and blood begins to freeze
Cannot fall asleep naturally
Bonking on the head is what you need
I have been possessed by a dream
It won't materialise
I'm convinced of what I have seen
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'll step in line
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
Hey you, get out of my mind
If I can't step in line
Someone slipped on the ice
And cracked their skull open
What a dunce
Someone slipped on the ice
|
||||
11. |
Prognosis
04:37
|
|||
|
Hello superstar
You love chocolate bars
Peak at the future when you learn to shed weight
I'm speaking to ya as a doctor
Not your mate
I'm looking at your chart
It's peaking out again
Found shrapnel in you heart
And lodged inside your brain
Get used to throwing darts at copies of my head
Or wholemeal bread
Unwrap the tape
Reveal your shape
Potatoes and gravy
You are such a sloppy mess
You dinner drifter
You don't have a home address
I'm looking at your chart
It's peaking out again
Found shrapnel in you heart
And lodged inside your brain
Get used to throwing darts at copies of my head
Or wholemeal bread
Look, there's no easy way for me to put this but
Looking at the condition that you're in
We're probably looking at another four, five months, tops, left to live
I'm so sorry
Beast becomes unpopular
Without a rump pump pump pump pump pump
(Oh dip him again in the sauce)
Beast becomes unpopular
Without a rump pump pump pump pump pump
(Oh dip him again in the sauce)
Smelling bad in the sun
And harassing everyone
Spit it out, flare your tongue
Wet Wesley has a gun
When it's all said and done
Can we all just get along
When it's all said and done
Can we all just get along
When it's all said and done
Can we all just get along
When it's all said and done
Can we all just get along
I'm looking at your chart
It's peaking out again
Found shrapnel in you heart
And lodged inside your brain
Get used to throwing darts at copies of my head
|
||||
Toytown NSW, Australia
Currently choking
If you like Toytown, you may also like:
UNDERTALE Soundtrack
by toby fox
supported by 4 fans who also own “Killed My Dog”
I think the most comfort I've felt in this life was being fifteen and playing this game at 2am. Words cannot describe how much this game meant to me
go to album
The hard-hitting, genre-agnostic songs on the latest from Dan Webb were inspired by conversations he had with a wide range of musicians.
go to album
Warm words over ticking beats from vocalist and producer Sione Teumohenga aka Lonelyspeck.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Nov 15, 2016
go to album
We Can Go Anywhere From Here
by sir Was
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jan 9, 2024
go to album
Mostly recorded during late nights, hence the title, this EP is full of whispery synthpop that is both beguiling and mysterious.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Aug 2, 2022
go to album
