1. |
Research and Development
03:32
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Chorus 1
When you can’t host because you live with your parents
And it’s a bit too far to ride your bike
And dad won’t even let you borrow the car
So you ask your mate to pick you up foursome... research and development
Verse 1
He toots once he’s here
out the front, waiting, parked on the road
I walk out the door,
saying bye to the olds, I shouldn’t be too long
We make our way there
I think they’re boyfriends but I’m not really sure
He’s been here before
Walking up the driveway, a familiar odour
Chorus 2
When you can’t host because you live with your parents
And you have a stupid app that’s on your phone (and you have a stupid cock that's attached to your core)
Adelaide is a real small town
If 3 is a crowd then the party is four
Verse 2
He knocks on the door
A smile to great us, they've just showered
We walk down the hall
Some toys on the bed as we enter the dorm
Take a good look around
Start putting our things on the dresser
Finally our clothes
We’re naked, together and vulnerable
Bridge
The tensions are rising
just like the temperature
these feelings that can’t be ignored
things of this nature being nurtured
It’s game on mole
it’s time to get fucked
to spectate while kneeling on the floor
one can no longer (participate) play the voyeur
He can’t keep it up
and neither can I
His hole is abused, it’s wrecked, hats off to this guy
My anxiety is so high
it’s through the fucking roof
I lay there last one to come
It ain’t gonna happen, please let’s go home
Chorus 3 Outro
When you can’t host because you live with your parents
And it’s a bit too far to ride your bike
And dad won’t even let you borrow the car
So you ask your mate to pick you up foursome... research and development
When you can’t host because you live with your parents
And you have a stupid app that’s on your phone (and you have a stupid cock that's attached to your core)
Adelaide is a real small town
If 3 is a crowd then the party is four
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2. |
Internalised Homophobia
03:38
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Hannah Netflix
Nanette Douglas
Verse 1
Homophobia Internalised
I write these songs that I cant share
What if - they find out x 2
I’m ashamed to be myself
I didn’t choose, what do you care?
What if - they find out x 2
Parents are scared and so am I
You’re meant to be professional
What if - they find out x 2
I teach the kids to be themselves
But now I’m the predator
What if - they find out x 2
Verse 2
In a group, I’ve never met before
Normal anxiety is far surpassed
What if - they find out x 2
Are my memories reliable?
Is that something that actually occurred?
What if - they find out x 2
Bridge
They said, this is the way that you’re meant to be
I’m not so sure about that
It seems to me to be a tad bit weird
They said, that this is what we should believe
I think that’s a load of shit
buy hey, let’s avoid the conflict
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3. |
They/Them
03:27
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I’m always called a freak
What’s normal? Drink the tea
Does it change, is this fixed?
The need to be convinced
My life anxiety
I know that I’m different
Depressed, the binary
Co-morbid borderline
What’s my identity?
Some need god to believe
The first time I am me
My truth has set me free
They/Them
Body and surgery
Decision isn’t cheap
My personality
Who I am meant to be
The top chest binding tricks
Gender fluid exists
Mental health in decline
Another episode
I want to touch your breasts
Maybe they can be mine
I pray to get a cock
Just like my ‘bro’ is fine
They/Them
I’m always called a freak
What’s normal? Drink the tea
Does it change, is this fixed?
The need to be convinced
My life anxiety
I know that I’m different
Depressed, the binary
Co-morbid borderline
What’s my identity?
Some need god to believe
The first time I am me
My truth has set me free
They/Them
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4. |
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Another notification pops up on my screen
Is it shame or guilt, that familiar feeling?
Trying to stay connected but living so fucking far apart
Am I responsible, for breaking another’s heart?
Can’t we be seals flopping around on the sand
Retired, in a safe space, walking the streets, hand in hand
The dream to grow old together isn’t now but will be then
A drop in the ocean of life, get rich, and then we’re dead
Chorus
You want to be the one
I want to be the one
Maybe we are the one
We both want the same
You don’t need me to get fucked while lying in your bed
Maybe the pressure of my future will make it come to an end
We’ve talked about this before, no need to discuss it again
We can video if you like but nothing new will happen
Bridge
Except accept
Except accept
This is a long distance relationship
Chorus
You want to be the one
I want to be the one
Maybe we are the one
We both want the same X2
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5. |
CRISPR
03:07
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If I said to you
That this new tech
Needs to come through
I wanna CRISPR my dick
Inject some stem cells
and make it extra thick
Not just girth but length
An inch or three
To boost the confidence
The wonderjocks are false advertising
Push it up but adding
Nothing of substance
CRISPR MY COCK
If I edit my genes 🧬
Will I split my slim, leg seams
I don’t want to be mean and greedy
But for my height
I‘m a tad bit needy
Maybe you can relate
Being average when going on a date
You want to impress the others
When you take your towel off
At the sauna in the lockers
CRISPR MY COCK
If it was bigger would I try harder
Way more urgent than curing cancer
Or twins with HIV
Acceptance and Commitment Therapy
If you’re small but giant in the pants
This can give you a second chance
On the team without any showing
What’s happens if it doesn’t stop growing?
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6. |
Soccer
02:45
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Some people say, ‘soccer is gay’
apart from fetish sports gear like socks, sneakers and jock straps worn in porn
have you ever seen a player with two fist and an arm up their ass?
Up to the shoulder? I don’t think so
But you will get a Yellow card
for accidentally scratching your opponents knee
or maybe a Red card for a cough, a fart and a sneeze
Soccer
Fußball is your weekly audition to get that part in a tella novella you’ve always wanted.
A chance to hang with the boys, performing ‘Yes, And’ drama while playing with balls.
An opportunity to injure yourself so your mate can run out with the magic water and touch your hair
And caress your body so that after a minute you can take orders from the goalie, letting you know that they care
Only to get flicked on the finger by player number 10
So you dive and roll in a courtship dance for the publikum noch mal again
Again…
Soccer
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7. |
The Only Way To Be Wooed
02:34
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It wasn’t just a flower
It was a bud, in the mud
but still, ready to bloom
A bottom with the power
Syvane’s Song, was on
the system just to get in the mood
We’re standing in a tower
Etage Four, on the floor, Keeping score
this was load number 2
It was up to the shoulder
Get a whiff, of it, rose hip
the only way to be wooed
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8. |
Gay Metal Punk
04:19
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I stopped drinking for five years
just incase I tried to suck you off
now I’m thinking about all these beers
how sad is that, so fucking soft
I wanted control over myself
I wanted to be safe
Right now I’m having a beer
and I’m still super fucking gay
I don’t make TikTok videos
wearing grey sweat pants
dancing with a massive bulge
I’m coming to accept my fate in that department
But I can still make you sluts gag
If you care to indulge
The cadence of these phrases
are predictable and familiar
The innuendo of course is
like a preachy vegan that’s shoved it down your
Moral obligations and abolishment movements
be kind to one another
we can all make improvements
Start by eating each other
but make sure you ask for consent
suffering can be turned into pleasure
I’m pretty sure that’s what someone famous meant
When they said, ‘pleasure to kill’
as you listen from your Waken tent
Getting a blow job from that guy in a band
After I have, I hope made sense
This is a story about being a gay metal punk
so go get fucked now
you stupid fucking cunts!
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9. |
Getting A Blow Dry
01:57
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Getting a blow dry
while at the friseur
inspiration comes
while listening to Meshuggah
On Youtube
playing at Summerbreeze
second song
born in dissonance
Mark and Jans have similar qualities
Skinny, bald, kinda like me
maybe thinner, hang on…
How can you get a blow dry
when you don’t have any hair
to blow or dry? … Is it obvious?
Actually the bass player
does it for me
He makes me feel pregnant
I like Dick. Even with his new haircut
He gives me what I need with all that low end
I don’t mind Fredricks
daddy, grandpa, come fuck me grey beard though
Whoops, that’s not Fredrick
I think I just sexualised the heaviest band ever. Eek!
Maybe Thomas can kick me
Breed me like a future machine
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Bottoms up for a top bloke
His favourite drink is a rum and woke
He works in insurance, you should ask for a quote
Bottoms up for a top bloke
He eats pizza with artichoke
Out of the oven onto the stove
Bottoms up for a top bloke
Bottoms up for a top bloke
In the bag you think he’s totes
Sending thoughts and prays you really hope
Bottoms up for a top bloke
In his jocks is a tool to poke
Your inner-fire needs a stoke
Bottoms up for a top bloke
To levitate and make you float
He owns a yacht, he likes to boast
Bottoms up for a top bloke
You wink at him on the way to church
He winks back, and say’s, ‘it won’t hurt’
He makes you blush, he's such a flirt
You get on your knees and call him Sir!
Bottoms up for a top bloke
On his cock, there are lines of coke
These ‘lines’ were meant as a fucking joke
Bottoms up for a top bloke
Going too fast, you had to slow
He grabs your neck and makes you choke
Bottoms up for a top bloke
He give you a fist bump after he blows
And after sex, he needs a smoke
Bottoms up for a top bloke
Always happy to meet your needs
You love his work, he makes you pleased
Digging holes to plant the those seeds
Sometimes naughty, a bit of a tease
Bottoms up for a top bloke
In a bath is where he soaks
Watching eps of Queer as Folk
Bottoms up for a top bloke X4
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11. |
Dickability
04:15
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Is there consent?
If they downloaded the app
Then probably, yeah
Do they need mine too?
If you get there and don’t know
They probably do
Hawking couldn’t walk but he could still stand tall
Sitting on the chair you could take him to the ball
Maybe a leg was lost fighting in the war
Use the third arm baby and the problem is solved
Just because we hop or roll doesn’t mean we’re not fuckable
suckable, unable or unfucking forgettable
A goal at the paraolympics might, helped us win the gold
When all is bed and fun, there’s still
Dickablity
You can sign your intentions. There’s no need to talk.
Shake the champagne bottle. Let us pop the cork
Be a pup, a sniffer dog. If you can’t see.
Whatever spectrum you’re on. That’s ok with me.
Just because we hop or roll doesn’t mean we’re not fuckable
suckable, unable or unfucking forgettable
A goal at the paraolympics might, helped us win the gold
When all is bed and fun, there’s still
Dickablity
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