MINIMUM INPUT/MAXIMUM PARTY 
Maximum Party
Copacabana
Watching cool Brittania
Go to shit
This is it
The strokes
Ok album
Penthouse swallows
My tiny body
To its sound
Telling the ceiling how I feel
Autocorrect off
Its a weak aesthetic
Maximum party
Copacbana
Watching cool Brittania go to shit
From across the shore
Risky business
Bumpy ride
Collapse of the common mind
You’re gagging for a smoke
After the drinks you provoked
Omg just fuck off
You’ll be everything at once
Maximum party
First class dilemma
Where’s the place to be happier?
Metavisions
Spilled drinks
And I float
on the surface
complain about Jesus 
I am active aggressive 
maximum party
Copacabana 
watching Cool Britannia 
go to shit 




GATEKEEPER
satisfaction is the death of desire
i feel it coming true
long gone is november
it only rained once
we’ve grown out of digital puberty
but i dont feel grown up
explain to me a dialogue
while you sit in my screen

free of cost mentality
petulance on pedestals
information laundering
could i call this relationship
an interspecies lovestory?
what is hype where is my net?
metaobservation
pull me into your algorhythym
I sway between euphoria and the apocalypse

i can find assurance for everything
if i search long enough
express your souls truth
clear your cache for everyone

you are the gatekeeper
i fall asleep at the door
The limits of good taste are  vexed
welcome to the vortex

free of cost mentality
petulance on pedestals
information laundering
could i call this relationship
an interspecies lovestory?
what is hype where if my net?
metaobservation
turn me into your algorhythym
i sway between ehuphoria and the apocalypse

i cant escape this hill
oh i cant escape this hill
in my digital idyll
oh oh
i cant escape this hill
oh i cant escape this hill
in my digital idyll
oh oh




BE MINE 
don't watch the clock
don't watch the time 
don't watch the clock
don't watch the time 
be mine, be mine 
Don’t watch the clock
Don’t watch the time
Don’t watch the clock
Be mine, be mine
I’m the son of a gun

I’m down for the count
Right out the gate
A Pugilist beaten up by fate
Down for the count
Right out the gate
Pugilist beaten up by fate

My lane is salted
Just like my wounds
At least now I know
If I turn up too late
I’ll be perfect on the
Cannibals dinner plate



EDEN 
I’m so far from myself
It feels like coming home
The angels I went looking for
Left with their puppy souls
Did not know when I needed to
But kid they’ll grovel before the crowd
Left their homes, left their town
I guess they all come back around

Now I’m standing at the beach
Shove the water down my throat
Is this where I’m supposed to be?
At the edge of truth
In the wild unknown
Every garden looks like eden here
And I am all alone

Now I’m drowning at the beach
The water it clings to me
Is this where I am supposed to be?
At the edge of the end
On dublin road
Every garden looks like eden here
And I am all alone

This shall be
The last song I will sing for me
Your breath invades my lungs with ease
Fearless, lethal, cheap
My incapability of answering
Any texts might contribute to the fact
That I am solo
Fearless, lethal and I did not know, I did now know I did not know!
That I have full control




FULL STOP 
You pull the salt out of my wounds
You pull the salt out of my wounds
You pull the salt out of my wounds

do we only get one try? 
god you are so supercool 
and I'm convinced the entire human race
wants to love or be you 
I know a little thing or two 
about this life of yours
Id like to know a little more
Id like to know a little more
I'd like to know a little more
like
why do you use full stops in texts?
and have you made many girls cry? 
are you punctual for me
or 'cause you believe in Jesus Christ?

You pulled all the salt out of my wounds

No perfume
No taste
No scent
Just the impermance of sound
And the world we reinvent
and the world we reinvent 
No perfume
No taste
no scent 
just the impermanence of sound
and the world we reinvent
a world in which we’re relevant
is there a full stop at the end?
You pull the salt out all my wounds
god you are so supercool
I am convinced the entire human race
Wants to love and be with you
Like a pugilist I challenge all the people that I meet
To try and punch this smile off my face
But they all knock out their own teeth

You pulled the salt out of my wounds
Do you think one day we’ll try?


GOD COMPLEX FACELIFT



NERVOUS GIRL
You break a leg
And break my arm
Shattered limbs
A work of art
I peel the blood off my fingernails
But it stains like paint clean
Ive tried to grow
Still dont prevail
Over myself

If I only read more
I knew all the solutions to everything
But even then
I wouldn’t want to tend my obnoxious suffering
Loniless is cured so easily
But Id rather complain
All the toxic people in my life
They might just be me

Here comes the nervous girl
With the broken limbs
And the pretty eyes
Sucking all your drinks dry
Here comes the shallow girl
You wouldn’t if I left at 12
You wouldn’t notice if I lied in hell
But it’s not your job

I wouldn’t want to dodge
A single punch
Reality check’s long overdue
And violence is a nice tool

I dont care if you’re sick
Of me talking my shit
I am an artist
I drink holy water





A SLOW RIOT
the accident of meeting you 
wreaked havoc to my balance
a slow riot
like a pugilist I challenge all the people that I meet
to try and punch this pain off my face 
but they all knock out their own teeth

your army of unspoken words
gleams on an altar in my mind
my arsenal of senseless monologues
were rightfully treated unkind 
let me spoil you with more of them
let me spoil you with everything
a slow riot 

welfare!
or violence within acceptable limits
I can choose to let go
or wait for you like late nights for crickets
because now I feel so rootless
you left and dragged me out the soil 
I'm a rotten vegetable 
your army of unspoken words
gleams on an altar in my mind
my arsenal of senseless monologues
were rightfully treated unkind 
let me spoil you with more of them
let me spoil you with everything
a slow riot 





THIS IS NOT MY SEA 
text me sitting in a church 
you said stop taking this risk
disguised as other words
but this is not my mother tongue
this is not my sea
I'll stop taking this risk 
sometimes fun isn't worth it 

no song is sad enough
for all the tears i want to cry
no cellophane
no possibility
no spiritualized
nothing can make me cry
nothing can make me cry
nothing can make me

my limbs like garbage on the floor
strange men try to pick them up
praying they won't throw
and all this is a bit much 
but for the first time I wish we had never met 
nothing bad ever happened 
it's just the circumstance 
no song is sad enough
for all the tears i want to cry
no cellophane
no possibility
no spiritualized
nothing can make me cry
nothing can make me cry
nothing can make me 
it's all right, it's all right, it's all right 
it'll pass, it'll pass, it'll pass
would this have worked if you had seen my life? 
would this have worked if I had just stayed quiet? 
this is not my sea 
this is not my sea
this is not my sea
this is not my mother tongue
this is not my sea




WITHOUT HOPE I AM NOTHING 
the border between divine and human 
seemed so poor when you entered the room 
and I burned my tongue 
trying to swallow 
the sun, right then and there

without hope I am nothing they say
and now I am nothing 

Swimming in the depths of your pockets
Alone and forgotten
But warm at last
The past summer months
Froze my bones up
And hollowed them out
To be your drinking cup
and I don’t mind being just a thing
I failed myself 
swimming in the depths of your pockets
alone and forgotten but warm at last 
exiled myself from my four walls
just in time for winter's calls 
and I don't mind being just a thing 
I don't mind being just a thing 
I failed myself 

without hope I am nothing they say
and now I am nothing 






LG PANIK 
I fear I do not know myself
I fear I do not know myself
I fear I do not know myself
I fear I do not know myself
This was a waste of time
This was a waste of time
This was a waste of time

Dirty bars
Will my bones survive
I’m using emojis unironically
Where is the door to heaven?
Where is my door to heaven?
Give me a party
My drama is inbred
More energy is what I need
Give it to me
Evaluate my life
Drunk and I dont mind
I am the coolest place on fucking earth
And I will never die

Went to the museum and felt nothing
Do you feel the same when you hear my voice?
Is it the fault of these female bones?
I wonder how you do it all
I wonder how you do it all
Sad face
Heart eyes
Money mouth
Green heart
I cry
Everytime I see face
Turn me into emojis
Sad face
Heart eyes
Money mouth
Green heart
I cry
Everytime you see my face
Turn me into emojis

This was a waste of time
Have a good day, have a good life
Where is the door to heaven?
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