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Repos dans mes plaies
L'effort nu de ma peau
J'écris encore la lune
Pour me briser les os
"Toute une vie à mon affaire
Je t'en prie, rature-moi
Réécris mes pages
Que je puisse me reposer."
J'évolue, j'observe et ce n'est plus moi
Un trop peu d'absence(s)
Nostalgie tu me manques
Je me démène
Porté par un autre que moi
"Est-ce la fin?"
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Botfly - Disassociate
02:03
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Ryloth - Futureshock
02:09
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Don't let it get through to you
It won't get to you
Try to see it from outside
Though you understand the futility
Don't let it all get to you
It won't get through to you
Try to see it from outside
Though you understand the futility
Fixed in its place
From all angles
None the wiser
Kept from waiting
Silence
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I fucked up again last night
Ill run my mouth, you'll roll your eyes
Looking hard into these moments, wasting time and no fulfillment, oh I so could die
Is this toxic and abusive. Am I fucked or is this useless. Why do I even try
I hope these words will ring out,
This desperations on hold
Thoughts to the void, these feelings won't shake, been dealt a shit hand, guess I'll fold
So, I'll sit here shaking, in my bones
Still feel empty, these words all wrong
Am I crazy? Or just lost?
Am I lazy? I'm just gone
Well I guess I'll just see my way out
unspoken truths go untold
Hurts to feel so afflicted in these walls I once called home
When was the last time, I actually, felt ok
I guess I'll just keep on waiting, to see if I feel that someday
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Yume - Flora & Fauna
04:41
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A metamorphosis
with no cocoon to hide the process
A strangers stare
dissembling me to fit their boxes
A reduction
nothing more than oversimplifications
written off (endlessly)
What do I have to do to show
that I am real
the rest is made up (bullshit)
I am scared
oh I’m so scared to tell you all of this
I am scared, oh I’m so scared
I don’t even know where to begin
navigating a world
that wasn’t made for people like me
navigating a world
that wasn’t made for you and me
even if I could hide amongst the crowd
passing passerby like a chameleon
I’d still have to find a way
to breathe on these city streets
Does this ever get easier?
coverup to coverup
Does this ever get easier?
concealer to conceal her
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