Homeless Romantic

by Partywolfe

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released July 15, 2016

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Track Name: What a Time to Be A-Live-Band
25 years old so I guess it's shit or get off the pot, they said show me what you got I said i got this music on lock.

Now you can lead a horse to water but you can't make em drink
lead a human to knowledge but you can't make em think
you too can be famous sucking up on the right dicks
if you have the nerve to target market some weaknesses

So yeah i'm a little jaded because I've not yet made it
but I'd be caught dead before you ever saw make fake it
I do this for the strug-life kids who ain't got shit
to me it's all about the passion and connecting with the kids

I was raised up on the pioneers of hardcore and rock and roll
so weather you like this sound or not you can't deny it's played with heart and soul

Now I no longer have the patience to deal with patients painting pictures of obsolete ideologies, that kindergarten psychology, cereal box astrology, that coffee shop philosophy,
give me all your truth or give me a lobotomy

So shame on a mother fucker who'd bring shame to the culture
fame misused by greedy opportunist vultures
homie write an honest song and stop trying to force a hit
to me it's all about the passion and connecting with the kids

I see you've got yourself a heavy following but I still don't believe in you
let not sharp tongues of disingenuous artists mislead you

ya see I was raised up on the pioneers of hardcore and rock and roll
so weather you like this sound or not you can't deny it's played with soul
you must be dope sick to think that I'd quit just because i'm getting older

you must be dope sick.
Track Name: Life Sucks, Death Blows
it feels like the past year I've done so much fucking crying
i been fighting back tears but my friends just kept fucking dying
friends keep taking drugs yeah i knew when you're lying
blame it on the cosmos or bad timing

blame it on anybody but yourself?
god forbid that you ask for my help
Rian G I '@c4ntsl0wd0wn' I can't keep up with all this madness
i'm a healer at heart but can't heal all of their sadness
I'll never know what it'd be like to be your older brother
Allie-Rae may the sun shine the brightest for your brother your father your sister you mother

check it out

it feels like the past year has been a pill in it's own for me to swallow
and if that reapers a teacher I've learned most people are empty and hollow

so cop out or take yourself out shove another numb-er up your nose
you say the fuck with how your choices make the rest of us feel? I guess I know how that one goes (I said I know life sucks but enough with the death blows)

another sad shit show of who can tell 'the' saddest story - claims of who 'knew em' best', apparently I didn't qualify to enter this years 'grieving contest', blame it on my insensitivity - call me rude or wrong, but yo y'all mother fuckers better get it together 'cause one day too you will be gone

we're all dealing with death while coping with life, there's no such thing as 'getting it wrong' or it 'right', be thankful for that have mercy on yourself, empty your closet wipe the dust off that shelf

now I know I sound angry but out of loving-frustration, channeling through my music that's divine-demonstration, how not all S.T.R.U.G.L.I.F.E kids just have to suffer and die, that some of us made it out of the dark and into the light

so cop out or take yourself out shove another numb-er up your nose,
you say the fuck with how your choices make the rest of us feel? I guess I know how that one goes, Death seems like another sad excuse for a new tattoo I see we all gotta couple of those, I said i know that life can suck I know that life can suck but enough with the death blows.
Track Name: Homeless Romantic
I don't have a car and I sleep on a bench
but I've come too far to get rid of the stench
not of my scent not of the odor
but the smell of dumb-will and the thought of being sober
she wants fancy things and someone to dance with
but I need more than that tonight so go on and make me a sandwich
butter it with hedonism toast it in silence
awesome-sauce on the half with sex drugs and violence

She's always changing the channel when I am trying to channel a demon to keep her from changing the channel
so it's off with my head and it's back to our bed
I tried to major her minor but got white noise instead

and I'm giving in to her primitive needs
I gave her everything I have except for my seed
it's written all over her face but ya know that I can't read
the 'I'm so done with this' body language that she speaks

unless your accounting for our dialogue between the sheets;
she said "you're doing it wrong give me that 'tongue n' cheek'
but i've already finished and i'm already tired
and she glazes back at me looking utterly uninspired

so it's back to the streets with the street to my back
eyes to the sky with a bottle of jack
calls me a 'user...calls me a 'user'
if there's one thing sure she won't be calling me it's calling me back

got rid of that ball and chain got rid of that tumor
but still managed to keep my sense of humor

I'll miss the way she stares at me and marvels
I've lost everything I have but i still have my marbles

and I may be a homeless romantic
I may not make women panic when i sing
but if you listen nothings missing although I appear cold and distant
I've denounced a wedding ring to announce a new reason to sing

I'm a homeless romantic
Track Name: Good Vibe Tribe
a narcassistic need to be a sheapard to sheep
keeping tally on corruption and the secrets they keep
my god says this my guru says that
but my scientist says this here is a fact

won't revolt against a war over seas yet tried to put a stop the marriage of gays
Yo I'd rather be married to a man than be married to the state
acting so reserved yet have something to say
all bear our own truth at the end of the day
we've all believed in mean gods all fallen for keen frauds
some of us even willing to die for our cause

it all means something but it all means nothing
like the universe is playing a royal flush but you know that bitch is bluffing

regardless of your creed what you watch and what you read we all feel the same way inside
a little discordance a sense of self importance
connected as one
drawn to the mysterious lights in the sky

worrying around as if somehow that constituted as sorting it out
when in retrospect we haven't the slightest clue what we're talking about

all my wayseers all my truth truth seekers and uh all my atheists, everybody in between (GO!)

we could be remembered as the good vibe tribe
will we be remembered as the good vibe tribe
who wants to be remembered as the good vibe tribe
I will be remembered as a member of that good vibe tribe

regardless of your creed what you watch and what you read we all feel the same way inside
a little discordance a sense of self importance
connected as one
drawn to the mysterious lights in the sky

so give me all of your hate
and in return you can take
all the love that you need from me
Track Name: Hypocritic
I'm not one to run in place even though I know y'all feel the bern
I'm stumped that your trumped I swear to go you'll never learn
so take a hike or take a cruz
or take a hit of this acid and turn off the news

no sir no sense in hoping no smarts in voting when stupid people make up the majority I'm perfectly content in my one-party sovereignty where i'm my own authority

every four years manufactured new fears
laughable campaigns sad followers with shit for brains
disingenuous emotions propagandized commotion at the rate we're going we mine as well just walk hand in hand into the ocean
apathetic features infantile creatures in the ways you need to be spoon fed I got knowledge at my leisure i am the student and the teacher in the ways I need not to be lead

brother suburbanite stop posing as that with a hazmat
have a little faith in your local hood rat
uncle sam you keep waving them false flags
If i am you and you are me those attack-tics were meant to be
I'm not good at math I don't understand division no borders no nations;the accolades of provision
so find me me unpatriotic 'cause I find 'Waring for peace' psychotic

I'm astral projecting, taking time to study what we've been neglecting,
so keep on voting keep investing I'll keep singing 3D blues and leaving out of body body clues

cute story cute tie mr. president i love the way you lie,
the way you campaign to end the war then go on to start 3 more and then go on to win the nobel prize
I gotta handed it to you your charade is fucking brilliant, under the gun with all the swag god damn that war-pig is unlawfully resilient

tune in to the "idiot box daily"
make sure you become informed on what to get angry about
i don't know if you've been on the internet lately
cynical cunts who think they got it all figured out;
that's when i punch up and outta my body
head out to clear my head in the astral lobby
back in when i'm ready to laugh a good vibe off my chest

(screaming bout political opinions rendering pointless)your god damn right this man here's a hypo critic
don't read between the lines just read the lyrics(but i just cant seem to keep my opinions to myself)
you're god damn right this man here's a hypo critic
don't read between the lines just read the lyrics

I'm astral projecting taking time to study what we've been neglecting
so keep on voting keep investing i'll keep singing 3D blues and leaving out-of-body clues body clues