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The Beat
01:55
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When did I end up in surveillance?
Paralysed by my own patience
Surrounded by complacence
My sweat is quite ungracious
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme back my time
Don’t wanna hear your bells that chime
Beatin' beatin' beatin' beatin' beatin' ‘round the bush
Your knowledge is mild allure
Minutes pass, clock is ticking
Windows open but I hear nothing
Cold sweat, my stomach’s aching
I want these walls to be blowing
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2. |
Cabin Fever
03:40
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So is this how it's supposed to start?
Could a 4-bar trick kick back my heart?
Seems so long since I brought it up
Spent the past two years with an empty cup
I felt irritated
My eyelids were rotting
Aaaaah ah ah haha ah ah
My mind got all twisted
My soul was pissing
Aaaah ah ah haha ah ah
Cabin fever got the best of me
Five months of screaming for clarity
I got so stubborn, I got so bored
For solitude, I was a whore
I felt irritated
My eyelids were rotting
Aaaaah ah ah haha ah ah
My mind got all twisted
My soul was pissing
Aaaah ah ah haha ah ah
Cabin fever got the best of me
Cabin fever got me so fucked up
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3. |
Gaslight
03:31
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I cried all night for you
Can’t take it anymore
You took my ha-ha-heart on a
Rollercoaster of affection
As you set my heart on fire
I couldn’t risk losing you baby
I’d break my teeth in half to
Keep you close to me
But sometimes / I feel like something’s wrong
‘Cause when I’m / with you I feel alone
But I don’t care ‘cause
I know I would starve without
You lying by my side
Smoldering me in your gifts
I know you talk / tons of rubbish
But it’s your way of expressing love
So flash me now with your gaslight
I can’t wait to be with you again
I can’t wait to kick you out of my life
Hold on baby, what’s going on?
Why does your tongue feel so rough lately?
Why did you tell to all all my friends
They should fuck off our lives
Oh when did I / start to feel
So stranded when I’m with you baby
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4. |
Bright Red Corpses
02:33
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I went down to the supermarket
Its cold doors opening to
A haunting and foul smell
That froze me up in shivers
It is lurid, here it comes again
So acrid, I open up my eyes
Last night, everything fell
I dreamt of drowning in an ocean full of
Corpses, bright red corpses
Choking me down under their desperate weight
Right now, everything cracks,
In the middle of the supermarket
I feel stuck, same sensation
But this time, I’ll keep my eyes peeled
It is lurid, here it comes again
But I’m lucid, overwhelmed in pain
Last night, everything fell
I dreamt of swimming in an ocean full of
Animals, dead animals
I couldn’t handle their pointless slaughter
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5. |
Deconstruction Time !
02:46
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Deconstruct
My kinks and quirks
They’re so very straight
Deconstruct
My male gaze
Its weight became so stifling
Deconstruct my ego
Deconstruct my vision
Deconstruct my manhood
Deconstruct my attitude
I can’t cope with my own manly ways
I’ve been used to them for so long
Looking at myself means such a maze
Against manhood I am standing strong
Rebuilding
My confidence
Even when I’m weak
Rebuilding
My friendships
On non-competitive terms
Rebuilding my purpose
Rebuilding my beliefs
Rebuilding safety
Rebuilding trust
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6. |
Sugar
04:18
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Hey hey sugar
Won’t you come inside
Hey hey sugar
Won’t you question it
Hey hey sugar
Won’t you want a dive
Hey hey sugar
Won’t you crawl the slit
Why do you love me?
I don’t know
You’re my sugar honey
Hey hey sugar
I got all the time
Hey hey sugar
Don’t you stress it out
Hey hey sugar
Take all of your time
Hey hey sugar
Don’t you make it out
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7. |
Cornershop Love
03:13
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Got a thing for the clerk working night shifts
White light makes passion shine faster
Through the alley of canned goods and dry stock
I think I did find my tin of luck
Hope our love won’t come with an expiration date
Our hearts will brine together in pineapple juice
As our feet will stick to soda-stained concrete
But you keep saying I’m a fool
I come to the counter quite ticklish
Your hair is black as licorice
I can’t help but smile like a sod
But you don’t return it that’s odd
Hope our love won’t come with an expiration date
Our hearts will brine together in pineapple juice
As our feet will stick to soda-stained concrete
But you keep saying I’m a fool
Hope our love hasn’t come to expiration yet
I love you from all of my pale white neon heart
But you keep on saying it’s impossible
Shut up and kiss me baby
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8. |
Hair
02:07
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They’re better off my chest
Right through my razor’s edge
Down on the shower’s floor
Than on my legs, hands or armpits
Keep me on edge at night
Keep me from dressing up
You may call me quite obsessive
Call it a fad, I call it good taste
I’ll get high on tweezers and cream
I’ll get on with my daily routine
A male expectation
A female transgression
A gender fixation
My epilation’s no solution
No one deserves to feel
Mocked, put down or neglected
Whether you do love or hate them
Someone’s hair is not your problem
I’ll get high on tweezers and cream
I’ll get on with my daily routine
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9. |
Candy Mountain
01:55
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On candy mountain
You know I got stuck
My gluttony rewarded with a twist
Couldn’t save myself getting high on sweets
Got flavoured in disgrace
Blinded myself into cinnamon
My head burnt in caramel
But no one came to help me
On candy mountain
You know I got stuck
I melted myself down into its pits
I ain’t rock sugar
Got flavoured in disgrace
Blinded myself into cinnamon
My head burnt in caramel
But no one came to help me
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10. |
Liar
03:27
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God help me you’re so sticky
You keep on living all over me
Whatever thing I’ve done
You reproduced as your own thing
Live, live to my face
Keep me keep me sedated
Fuel me with your impulses
Let’s come together
Let me catch your fever
And distort the world together
I can’t help but wanna hug you
Then smash your head against a wall
‘Cause I can’t differentiate you
Seems like you’re turning into me
Live, live to my face
Keep me keep me sedated
Fuel me with your impulses
Let’s come together
Let me catch your fever
And distort the world together
For how long are you gonna tail me
Before you realize that
Your habits are quite questionable
Who the fuck are you anyways
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11. |
Heart Of Gas
03:50
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Hold my hand, honey
Headlines got me crying
I can’t help but feel
Like the world is ending
Just escaped an epidemic
Didn’t think it’d be a beginning
just like our surroundings
Our love just fell apart
With all the gas gone out of my heart
Now everything is cold and pricey
And winter didn’t even start
Can’t resist, baby
My beating motor emptied our batteries
I did fear the consequences
But somehow our love broke down
And there’s no gas all around us
There’s no way to fill up our tank
May we get a last chance
At the station ‘round the corner
Stand by me, baby
I can’t think of anyone else
That may fuel my tanks
With such luscious grace
But your environmental
Stance got the best of my spending habits
Now I’m left without engine
And without a place to go
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12. |
Without Punishment
04:11
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I’ll stab your fingers oh
The ones you did it with, oh no
Thought I was your toy, oh
They got them at the store, oh no
What did you expect oh
I ain’t your fuckin’ doll
I don’t want your plague oh
Just wanna be dying inside out, dying inside out
I want to disappear in a
Curtain of protection and power
So that I can confront you
And make your eyes look down to the ground now
‘Cause I hate you from all of my guts
‘Cause it’s you that deserve to die now
The next morning oh
Coming late at work, oh no
Stomach ache, hope no one noticed
I really got to throw my insides up
Then you come in, all dressed up
Acting like it was all my dream
More like a nightmare oh
I’m still deep into oh no, oh no, oh no
What do I do oh
It happened before it’ll happen again
Coulda been me or anyone else
Men will hurt without punishment
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Broken Bridge Geneva, Switzerland
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