Dubbed lovingly in my apartment, these are the remaining copies of Bummer. This run is on red cassettes and out of 58 (29 with hand-drawn side one and two arrows with gold, 29 with silver, the final 8 copies will be in a handwritten cardboard sleeve with original inserts and lyric sheet), 4 tracks in total to remind you that life sucks. Free sticker with it to re-enforce that fact.
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lyrics
well i'm fucking sick of thinking
(things will change, this will end)
that this life's not worth living.
(when?)
dead best friends, plenty of enemies
(arrows snapped, stabbed backs)
so if i give up would you even blame me?
when did it all begin to rust and fall apart?
i have my doubts you ever really tried right from the start.
corrosive kiss, it ate through me.
wrong coast, wrong brain, wrong chemistry,
a shitty heart that breaks too easily.
i thought you'd take me away instead of bringing me back
down that self-destructive path i can't go much further down, or i'll die,
or maybe you'd like that?
sometimes i think i would too.
it's not a coincidence when it keeps repeating-
that i'm the one worth leaving.
but i should be used to that by now
(sleeping alone)
because even when you were around, you were a ghost.
(sleeping alone)
i waited so desperately for you to appear,
(sleeping alone)
but you never did, and you never will.
(sleeping alone)