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Doom Newman

from R. Ticulation by BluePauly2

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Ive pushed up so many daisies that all the lillies are pissed
Been dead so many times its a wonder I still exist
Ever tighter fist holding watch just like a wrist
For the threat of the snakebite yo that middle school twist

Not depressed normally this is an an anomaly
Infected tooth occasionally pumping junk through my arteries
So tired at night, I feel the decompression
Pushin up more daisies to teach earth a lesson

Red and gold were my favorite combo back in the day
then red n black n gold logo P&J
Slowly boost the current through the railroad tracks
Watch the wheels spin 100 boxcars up the hill and back

Damn right I give a shit if the sun shine
Damn writes cramp my wrist in the meantime
Always make sure I gots enough to feed mine
Always try to keep my mind from the decline

Don’t wanna catch a fine from video store return unwind
There’s a reason we stand aside, pretending that were blind
Please somebody save those starving kids in Nicaragua
I pay my goddamn taxes and I don’t wanna build a bomber

We could talk politico till the morning sun glow
We can do rituals if we make em so
Just a man tryin to navigate these maps
Written by detached from reality old men from the past

I smell a blunt yo forget your federal opinions
Ask the world get a response in the millions
Perhaps billions More than Donald trump bank account
Love in life is not a number love in life not an amount

Used to scratch my head but now I claw until the surface breaks
Not a perfect human,at peace with most my mistakes
Its raining outside lets all shelter in the pavilion
And pray we have enough room for the refugee children




Verse 2:

On plane or ship might Drop script on macs and iphones,
But still keep a pen and a pad in the lab for when im at home,
Fit in these hats and pants but feel half grown,
All these mathematics building static, got my mind blown

Cant pull the brakes on the clock, it runs on
Try to outpace, blast my body out a long gun
Dont care what kinda round as long as its a fast one
Waking up each morning one day later than the last one

Used to drive drunk this dumbass punk but got lucky
Blew over twice rolled dice they didnt touch me
Im not bragging honestly im feelin dusty
All the liquid on my brain left all the metal parts rusty

Must be the crust of me the outermost touch of me
The absence of the minus the existence of the plus in me
In mind how many times I’ve lost trust in me
Now its time to re-up can you keep up with the guff in me?

I can see it, that stare you losing faith in what we do
When theres so much rain its real hard to drive through
But When theres so much rain you only care bout your hair-do
We could share the grain, We just don’t care to

Doom Newman becoming human renewing zombie prophecy
Strange how things change, mange philosophy
Tell it to you straight this fake debate makes a mockery
No suits in the cells, lives imprisoned over broccoli

Hot damn, my esophagus is burning from this reflux
Abner was dead on that shit will get to all of us
And all of us will even get written permission
To purchase all their prescriptions, top dollar, life living

Top scholar, pipe filling maybe I could make a milli
Seeing ghosts out my window now, I think they know billy
Chilly feelin better, numb, not feeling too much pity
Laughing cause the daisies that i grow are pissing off the lillies

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from R. Ticulation, released November 11, 2018
Lyrics by: BluePauly2

Beat by: Jiem EB Music

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