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Make It Out Alone
03:39
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Moved in too fast, foundation had cracks
Never could say it was built to last
The view from the street, as bad as it seemed
Being inside was even worse
Waiting for the shoe to drop, the one’s already down
Wish my feet were heavy
Stuck in this disaster everyday it’s getting old
Reduce to ashes and burn
How can we make it on our own
We’ll never make it out alone
Beaten up and dragged on well beyond its prime a shell
Of what it never once was
Broken down supports don’t hold what’s clearly overhead
Waiting to come crashing down
Confined, despair
Please let it fall
Contained, divide
Please let it fall
How can we make it on our own
We’ll never make it out alone
Cause from here we can see
All the damage, from the outset it was done
No way to carry on
How can we make it on our own
We’ll never make it out alone
How can we make it on our own
We’ll never make it out alone
How can we make it on our own
We’ll never make it out alone
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Sleepyhead
03:29
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No need to move an inch today stay in bed
Just do the same as yesterday sleepyhead
Look at all the things you do
There’s nothing new, there’s no follow-through
To exit from the paths that don’t lead the way
From the days
That can seem like a nightmare scene that you have to flee
To the warmth of your bed, it won’t let them in
It won’t let them win
You never see what morning looks like
Cause you traded it in for night
Killing illumination and time
With asylum from the light
Take all the stress don’t deal with it sleep it off
The prescriptions can deal with it sleep it off
All the dreams inside of you don’t end up true or inspire new
Exits from the paths that don’t lead the way from the days
That can seem like a nightmare scene that you have to flee
To the warmth of your bed, it won’t let them in
It won’t let them win
You never see what morning looks like
Cause you traded it in for night
Killing illumination and time
With asylum from the light
Trade days for nights
How you choose to live your life
Trade days for nights
How you choose to live your life
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No Motion
03:25
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Have things gotten so bad
That we sit and take it without getting mad
Gifts of nothing promised and delivered intact
Tongue secured in bungus
Digging deep to the surface
Conditioned and learned to expect nothing less
Settling for totally fake punkenomics
Get it in advance
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions thrown out the window
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions and nothing to show
Have things gotten so bad
That we sit and take it without getting mad
Weekends undercutting everything that we had
Worked for up to Friday
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions thrown out the window
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions and nothing to show
No value to success
It leads to pocket emptiness
When there’s someone up next in line
Bent over
Ready to take it raw and dirty with a smile
Good business
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions thrown out the window
We’re gonna see how far we can let this go
With good intentions and nothing to show
Nothing to show
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Adult Girlfriends
02:55
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I don’t know who you are on any given day
That makes it so damn hard to find the words to say
They never seem to count anyways
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
It’s exhausting to think what goes on in your head
Not dealing with things is what we like to do instead
It’s so much easier to stay in bed
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
Inconsistencies bringing me down
Sometimes I feel like it’s done just to mess me around
It seems that the tiniest sound emanating from my mouth
Digs me into the ground
It’s hard when I don’t know who I’m getting
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
I can’t keep living like this
Wondering when you’re around
Who I will be dealing with day to day
Day to day
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Gas Lights
03:34
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Manipulation of the highest order
Chaos, disorder are the final goals
Denial constant misdirection
There’s no discretion in the pattern shown
Undermining your expert opinion?
Treat me like a minion following in line
Consistent crooked contradictions act like premonitions
Rinse, repeat and lie
Taking out the same excuses
Paring them with their new uses
Gas lights burning softly now
Taking out the same excuses
Paring them with their new uses
Gas lights burning softly now
Second guessing becomes first reaction
It’s satisfaction from the game at hand
Responsibility is fleeting disguising the meaning
Of the puzzle pieces
That don’t fit together
Taking out the same excuses
Paring them with their new uses
Gas lights burning softly now
Taking out the same excuses
Paring them with their new uses
Gas lights burning softly now
The fleeting sanity, lights dimmed around
I’m growing madder
In this reality, nothing is clear to me
I’m growing madder
The fleeting sanity, lights dimmed around
I’m growing madder
In this reality, nothing is clear to me
I’m growing madder
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NFM
04:16
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The back and forth has lost its shine
I’m sick of hearing your voice talking
Directly over mine
I can’t relate to overt aggression
In place of contrition
Suspicious minds were not mine
My precious time
Wasn’t spent adding dents
I couldn’t shine
I have found my hill to die
On I won’t change my mind don’t even try
I don’t forgive, I won’t forget
It’s up to you if you leave with regret
Let me go find a radio
Or a brick wall to listen just as
Well as this drama show
Let’s take a long walk across a short pier
I’ll wait for you right here
I have found my hill to die
On I won’t change my mind don’t even try
I don’t forgive, I won’t forget
It’s up to you if you leave with regret
I have found my hill to die
On I won’t change my mind don’t even try
I don’t forgive, I won’t forget
It’s up to you if you leave with regret
I have found my hill to die
On I won’t change my mind don’t even try
I don’t forgive, I won’t forget
It’s up to you if you leave with regret
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Papercuts
03:29
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Acuity looking back
Doesn’t benefit the past
Blind to a view that easily
Could be seen through
Deaf to alarms so clearly armed
To warn of harm
Were there a gun next to my ear
I’d say I these years
Broke and broken in the end
When something is a perfect match
It can be lit
Causing destruction, burn away
What should have fit
I justified it to myself
I’ve come this far
A question stings like paper cuts
All this for what?
Were there a gun next to my ear
I’d say I these years
Are there regrets, many severe?
Time spent will not reappear
Were there a gun next to my ear
I’d say I these years
Broke and broken in the end
Acuity looking back
Was it really worth the squeeze?
Sour tastes left with me
Going through motions achieved
Something I barely envied
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The Rack
04:40
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Seething
Losing patience i find myself
Thieving
Every inch that i can take not seeing
Any ending to the constant yielding
And no exit to a better place
How can i get to where i need to go from here
When you won’t let me in
I’m stuck with this circus again
No signs were ahead that this would end with despair
I’m trapped into circles at best
A maze thru the rest
This journey without an end
I can’t take these torturous trails
I’m set up to fail
I won’t take that road again
Laughing
Cynically so i can keep from cracking
Growing madder every second passing
Nothing i can do when you are trapping
Me into this fate I will not go
How can i get to where i need to go from here
When you won’t let me in
I’m stuck with this circus again
No signs were ahead that this would end with despair
I’m forced into circles at best
A maze thru the rest
This journey without an end
I can’t take these torturous trails
I’m set up to fail
I won’t take that road again
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We made it out alone
We won’t make it on our own
We made it out alone
We won’t make it on our own
Unforeseen actions have no retractions
Not sure why it’s a surprise
If forgiveness were present
So would be resentment
We made it out alone
We won’t make it on our own
We made it out alone
We won’t make it on our own
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