1. |
(in)visible
02:16
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i could never see myself, invisible girl
i just copped a pack cause I feel miserable, girl
took a while to make life this livable, girl
still only overcome myself in digital worlds
i could never see myself, invisible girl
i just hit that pack i still feel typical, girl
i just popped a pill or three, transitional girl
finally saw myself inside the visuals, girl
never saw myself outside
never saw myself take strides
never saw my name in lights
now i see me every night
never saw a shape like mine
still only seen three, four, five
now, i see i look so bright
i’m glad i saw myself in time
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2. |
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i been peeped u had dese sly tendencies
honestly i don’t think u could possibly
be who u pretend to be
dese hitches went beef w me?
all i want is HRT
z louise
some purple weed
why can’t y’all just let me be
all i wanna do is sleep but i be up till 2 or 3
cheffin up dese fuckin beats
yeah ableton be calling me
just keep it locked like..
u know what dis mean to me
dis shit what i need to be
it’s way more than a scene to me
u ***** can’t seem to see x2
u ***** not seein me
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3. |
pantsy
03:11
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gimme a hand, i got a question to ask
i don’t care what your answer is
woman to man, i got a question to ask
i wanna hear how you answer
titties and ass, i got my titties and ass
i got something you can grab
i got a million hands, i got a million plans
so i’m not taking any chances
u tickle my fancy
i like what u have
i’m bad as a banshee
i’m a fairy, a pansy
so fickle n antsy
n i’m usually sad
so i keep sum fun my bell bottom pants
i keep my gas in my pants
got my wallet in my pants
forty dollars in my pants
i got secrets in my pants
i got panties in my pants
i got my phone in my pants
tamagotchi in my pants
i got pussy in my pants
i got secrets in my pants
i got secrets in my pants
i got a million hands, i got a million plans
only on number two, but i got a million planned
i got a million planned
[instrumental]
i get tired of my pants
don’t know how to take ’em off
i wish I could take ‘em off
i get tired of my hands
don’t know how to take ’em off
i wish I could take ‘em off
i get tired of the fan
don’t know how to turn it off
i wish I could turn it off
i get tired of the scam
don’t know how to make it stop
i wish I could make it stop
i get tired of my pants
i get tired of my hands
i get tired of the scam
i wish i could make it all stop
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4. |
same :/ haHahHa
04:28
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me n my bitches on fairy time
u fuck ur bitches, i marry mine
me & my girl smoking berry pie
they see me eye to eye, yeah
my shit could never compare to mine
i need a place i can yell sometimes
i need a place i can yell
my senses get overwhelmed sometimes
sometimes i just feel unwell
i got issues i can set aside
but lately it feels like this one gets set aside every time, well
well, nevermind
i don’t need anything special
i just want the same
i just need the same
i just wanna feel
wanna feel the same
I don’t need anything special
i just want the same
i just need the same
i just wanna feel
wanna feel the same
treat me just the same
feel me just the same
i do my best to keep myself carefree
but sometimes this mind can get scary
i don’t mind until my mouth is stuck open and i can’t speak
i don’t mind until my eyes shut down there’s nothing i can’t see
i don’t mind until every touch feels like an ax on a tree
i don’t mind, i don’t mind, i promise i don’t mind
i don’t need anything special
i just want the same
i just need the same
i just wanna feel
wanna feel the same
i don’t need anything special
i just want the same
i just need the same
i just wanna feel
wanna feel the same
treat me just the same
feel me just the same
let me be the same
trust me just the same
hurt me just the same
use me just the same
treat me just the same
blame me just the same
kick me just the same
ignore me just the same
treat me just the same
spoiled just the same
worthless just the same
useless just the same
i’ll never be the same
i’ll never be the same
i hope the wrench in your gut turns as sharp as mine
i hope it breaks you every time
i hope you finally find the truth: you fucked up
you really fucked up
i hope guilt tears you apart at the seams
i hope regret seeps into your dreams
i hope you finally receive what you need to receive
you fucked up!
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5. |
backwərds
03:00
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i’m made of pebbles!
i’m held together with elmer’s glue and flower pedals
i’m smoking gas on the regular
jalapeño cream cheese on a sun-dried tomato bagel
money long, like a tower in babel
money long, it could fly a kite
money wrong, but i still like to dabble
money bong, its a water pipe
don’t tell me secrets, i might just babble
me and my gaggle of giggling dykes
i tend to drool, this head a hassle
i have a habit to nibble and bite
i can tussle, but i never pick fights
i keep touching grass
i got, like, nine lives
it doesn’t live up the hype
it doesn’t live up the hype
it doesn’t live up the hype
this pussy on backwards
it’s hurting my stature
i smoke cause my back hurts
but this nip making my cat purr
i’m covered in cat fur
so i’m shaving with vaseline
i’m chugging my saccharine
fill me up with gasoline
can you flip me when i’m backwards?
can you talk me down when i sound absurd?
can you gas me up, make me feel pampered?
my passwords are all the same
and i’m not lookin to change them
my priorities are backwards
i keep on trying but i can’t learn
makes me think i’m better off backwards
maybe i should stick to backwards
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6. |
E.G.G.
05:59
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I. egg
until my skin in sagging
i’ll be living with these hands
and since the yolk was packed in,
this egg was built to crack
my legs are sharp and jagged
there’s red spots on my back
this egg was built for cracking
this egg was built to crack
II. still life
i think i’ve been living in a painting
every single day cause nothing changes
i’m afraid since SOPHIE didn’t make it
i’m afraid my sisters might not make it
but everything is quiet in my painting
everything is quiet in my painting
but my eyes move
and they can see you
they’re gonna hang me in the Louvre
i’m gonna live to a million years old
SOPHIE’s gonna be in there too
wendy’s gonna be in there too
justice’s gonna be there too
quinn’s gonna be there too
robyn’s gonna be there too
nat’s gonna be there too
you’re gonna be there too
you’re gonna be there too
you’re gonna be there
yes, you’re gonna be there
& the whole world’s gonna see you
& the whole world’ll pay their dues
& the whole world’ll give you flowers
this still life can get to me
this still life is killing me
this still life is wearing me thin
i know this still life can get to me
this still life is killing me
this still life can wear a girl thin
III. still alive
this egg was built to crack (∞)
IV. eggshells
this still life can get to me
this still life is killing me
this still life is wearing me thin
i know this still life can get to me
this still life is killing me
this still life can wear a girl thin
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vera is an artist from north new jersey currently based in brooklyn.
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