1. |
Dad's Message
03:09
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2. |
Zero's Journey
05:01
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Hopeful beginnings just end in a fury
Oh, how could I count all the darlings I've buried?
Plans I drew so well
Abandoned, left for ruin
Unfit for thriving, I fight even blind
There's a cave with my name on it, jump in you'll find me
Digging the wrong way
Lost the light of day
Year after year I do someone else's calling
To die an old man earning minimum wage
No stones left for sale
With what soul should I trade, then
This fictional world taking a piss on my dreams
Guess I got used to complicit suppression of who I was meant to be
So what's left to lose, can I unlearn self abuse
I'm gonna do all the things no one cares about just because I want to
Like these typical chords under irrelevant prose
Sounds like a watered down version of something I've already heard before
And I might hit the notes, but it's a god-awful tone
How could I fool myself into believing I have what it takes, I don't
Tell me how could you be so sure if you've never been there before
Cause we're on again, and we're off again, drifting farther from the shore
Always skeptical, too submissive, counting failure this whole time
I was nobody then like I'm nobody now to be fair, let's be fair
You were not there
Of all you could have done, blowing smoke was better
You were not there
To save me from myself, over and over and over and over and
Let this rite of passage bring about a better man
It's never good enough but I'm doing all I can
I run toward the fear, these chains are gonna break
Cause a lover and a loser cannot sit in the same space
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3. |
Monster In A Maze
03:10
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Photographs and letters make a funeral pyre
Burn it all to ashes with my purest fire
My hero stands exposed to show what I admire
A coward who's a slave, a junkie and a liar
Will I feel the light of silent patience grow
Whispering a truth about what I control
Or fake away my days following a ghost
To be a monster in a maze, to be a heart without a hope
Over, soon it will be over
I don't know how much more I can give
Over, soon it will be over
That's the only solace that there is
Even with a candle I could navigate
Imagine all the lies and lies a torch illuminates
I'll set myself on fire if it's all the same
If I'm getting out, I'm going out in flames
Over, soon it will be over
I don't know how much more I can give
Over, soon it will be over
That's the only solace that there is
Over, soon it will be over
I don't know how much more I can give
Over, soon it will be over
That's the only solace that there is
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4. |
Beggar
03:15
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In the night when all is quiet, alone and dreaming
I feel you with me just to die, and wake up screaming
For a god to deprive someone their sight for seeing
A punishment no just because I haven't done a god damn'd thing
How will I see through the night without my only candle burning
How will I climb out of this well without my angel to lift me out
I was born, just to beg for your saving grace
I think about him in every stride like he's running with me
I find myself laughing so hard my sides start burning
For a god to deprive someone their legs for walking
How does it help anyone is it your sick idea of mercy
How will I see through the night without my only candle burning
How will I climb out of this well without my angel to lift me out
I was born, just to beg for your saving grace
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5. |
Broken Will
05:07
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I need your advice
Someone on my shoulder like you
I know what I want
But you know what I want more than I do
My demons are tuning out
They don’t believe the suns’ around
My body’s aching all the time
I drink myself to the ground
Yeah, I got strings to hold me down
My body’s working overtime
It feels so good hanging on to you
Take and wear my favorite noose
Don’t recognize the world I’m in
Every day I’m sick of feeling
He’s missing out on good times
Barely ever scrapes by, but
Still alive, yeah you’re, still alive
Laying low in your bed
Busy and bored to death, but
Still alive, yea you're, still alive somehow
I promise I'll be good,
Cross my heart and hope to die a fool
Trying to get help
They say “it's never gonna help unless I really want it to.”
My demons are pissed off now
I need something to calm me down
Another dose and I'll be fine
They say these prescription pills
Can resurrect my broken will
Just twice a day, I’ll be alright
I feel so sick hanging on to you
Give anything to cut you loose
Already know the state I’m in
Every day I’m sick of feeling
He’s missing out on good times
Barely ever scrapes by, but
Still alive, yeah you’re, still alive
Laying low in your bed
Busy and bored to death, but
Still alive, yea you're, still alive
Taking shit from your “friends”
It's funny 'til it isn't
You’re still alive, yea you're, still alive for now
A thousand folds
He’s missing out on good times
Barely ever scrapes by, but
Still alive, yeah you’re, still alive
Laying low in your bed
Busy and bored to death, but
Still alive, yea you're, still alive
Losing all of your “friends”
It's funny 'til it isn't
You’re still alive, fucking, still alive for now
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6. |
Choco Loco
02:41
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7. |
If You Only Knew
02:30
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All your days gone wrong
Then she came along
All your limbs went numb
Hand in hand you jumped
Drowned you underwater
A doorway to another plane
If you only knew all that she does for you
You'd fall down to your knees and cry
If you only knew the way that she moves for you
You'd never close your eyes
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8. |
Whoa (feat. Angie Angus)
05:56
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No one gets offended, even though you're so offensive
You are celebrated for your profanity
No one ever stopped you to rip out your tongue, or
Tried to scare you back wherever you are from
So what pass?
I'm entitled it's my right and I’ll do as I intend
What past
Would sew my lips, cut off my hands over words you don’t understand
Whoa
I never had to learn to fit in
Whoa
I never had to learn a new language
Whoa
Wasn't made fun of it for when I did
Whoa,
I never had to fight for anything
No one ever stopped you asking why you run, or
Tried to put you down with a loaded gun
No one ever bothered to watch you body hang, or
Was a criminal from behind a flag
So what pass?
I'm entitled it's my right and I’ll do as I intend
What past
Would sew my lips, cut off my hands over words you don’t understand
Whoa
I never had to learn to fit in
Whoa
I never had to learn a new language
Whoa
Wasn't made fun of it for when I did
Whoa,
Never had to fight for anything
It's nothing new, it's nothing new
We know exactly what they do
This establishment has a book of tricks
How to steal our flag, and our country too
Who locked the door to liberty?
Ethnocentrically held beliefs
“Black is criminal, brown is terrorist"
"Can’t let them have the 'Land of the Free”
Do you see what your country bought
The streets still covered in black blood
But I swear to god, yea, I swear to god
Our kids won’t be scared of the cops
Whoa
I never had to learn to fit in
Whoa
I never had to learn a new language
Whoa
Wasn't made fun of it for when I did
Whoa
Never had to fight for anything
No one gets offended even though I'm so offensive
I'll be remembered for my humanity
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9. |
Tiger And Wolf
02:15
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We're lying awake alone on the grass
Watching from below as Leonids pass
November clouds versus Crazy Hearts
I'm gonna catch you a shooting star
We live today like our final one
Glow like a land of a thousand suns
In every direction our light will disperse
Traveling through the Universe
How many lifetimes have we been
How many battles did we win
Lightyears away we will find a truth
You're my tiger I am your wolf
I am your wolf, I am your wolf
When our bodies start to rust
All that's left is a cloud of dust
I will be with you wherever you are
I'm gonna catch you a shooting star
We live today like our final one
Glow like a land of a thousand suns
In every direction our light will disperse
Traveling through the Universe
How many lifetimes have we been
How many battles did we win
Lightyears away we will find a truth
You're my tiger I am your wolf
I am your wolf, I am your wolf
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10. |
All Together Again
02:01
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Jason Angus Lansdale, Pennsylvania
Jason Angus, Philadelphia, is a lyrically-minded, van-dwelling, musician. He self-produced his first solo work, “Crazy Hearts” (September, 2020), a story-infused album of acoustic and heavy rock songs, as recorded from inside his tiny bedroom closet (Tiger And Wolf Records, LLC.) of his mom’s house (“Hi, Mom!”). ... more
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