WEAPON YZ III

by WEAPON YZ

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III = me, myself, and I

7 songs about ego.

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released December 21, 2013

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Track Name: CARLOS DANGER
I want to know, what are you thinking?
I want to go, tell them we're leaving
I want to know what I've been missing
I just want to know if you were listening
I want to hear this fucking album
But first I gotta write it
First I gotta fight it
Life is just so beautifully fucked up

I don't see people any more
I just see humans

Politicians text erect pics claim they are addicted
And we smoke weed every day just cause we can't stand the alternatives
Making friends with enemies to spite our past dead selves
Losing fights with self esteem creating black niche hells

And I wonder how twisted your circulatory system has become
And I want to know what the inside of your skeleton looks like

We are two dead vultures feasting on each other

Freelance performance art: makeshift
Soul = crush

And there's a few more lessons I gotta learn the hard way

I don't relate to you any more
Track Name: BLACK SHEEP
They're fixing me up as the black sheep

Hey man, how's it going, how's your day been so far?
You know man, things are no worse than they typically are
On the face life is fine and I've got to insist
I've got pretty damn good at popping all the cysts
I've got money in the bank, not a lot but enough
I've got like five damn bands and they all fucking suck
I've got no ambition I've got nothing to prove
That's why we make a fucking racket in back band room

We sit and hit the green and we think about the meaning
and we think about the meaning of life (WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE)

LIFE LIFE LIFE Being alive weirds me out
ALL THE TIME ALL THE TIME I AM THINKING ALL THE TIME
Words going through my head more words more words
Still alive still thinking still going STOP TALKING
STOP THE NOISE STOP THE NOISE
KILL THE SPEAKERS CUT THE CORDS
BRING A SILENCE TO THE PAIN
CUT MY EARS AND STAB MY BRAIN

Machine gun music as medicine therapy
Yelling throats horse to inspire your trajectory

I won't freak out, I won't freak out, I won't freak out today
Today's just like, today's just like, any other day
Track Name: TOOTH GRINDER
Mountain climb, fever hill
Liquor bug, shroom surreal
You wanna trip?
Field path, picturesque
The Beam we follow toward the rest
You get sick.

Hysteria, raving madness
Group delusion, full detachment

Damien iconoclast
Inherit the forgotten past

Entitled to a treat to take the time from my beat
and taste the pheromones emanate from the meat
Well good, I'm getting hungry, give me something to eat
And take a quick retreat

You've got me acting all erratic from the shit that you talk
Just past the lie detector cause my standards are shot
One tenth up this mountain give it all that you got.
Are you coming or not?

Impregnate silence with unspoken words
When we fuck first - And save the questions for never

Entitled to a treat to take the time from my beat
Repeat the easy targets satisfying like sweets
Ask for my validation give you a pass with the 'D'
Now your training's complete

You've got my work ethic up like the piston you cleaned
But my processes shot with the chemical cling
Yeah pass the handicapping glass ignition machine
We live and breathe

Impregnate silence with unspoken words
When we fuck first - And save the questions for never
I thought it'd work out - I thought it'd get better
Oh well, whatever

Feed me those rocks I don't wanna feel no more
Tooth Grinder

Hysteria, raving madness
Group delusion, full detachment

Comedown companionship
Excuse to slip into the rift

Feed me those rocks I don't wanna feel no more
Tooth Grinder
Track Name: THE SIDE EFFECTS
pills that help the side effects of
being alive and not okay with yourself
dose controlled artificial health

I want to have peace that'll cure my anxiety
I want to see things that'll curb my curiosity
We keep the ceiling moving in kaleidoscopes
Persistent, chase that ass, target mission set to lethal
We always smoke the grass, think it makes us better people
Yet you question in the prime, "feel alive?" "FEEL ALIVE NOW?!"
And always feel the grime in your voice box tearing out
So crack another bottle let the medicine kick in:

pills that help the side effects of
being alive and not okay with yourself
dose controlled artificial health
peace isn't fair, yeah it's all in your head
One day you'll get there, yeah and then you'll be dead

Persistent on your mind you crave another whirlwind
Sick another grind against the crotch of your fuck friend
We keep our asses moving in kaleidoscopes
Drinking in the alley past the sign that said wrong way
Dead eyed fuck at the bar at a bad rave
Mix so rough makes the inside of your ears cringe
Weapon sound attack target firing out from the fringe

And still you come back, yeah you always come back to the
pills that help the side effects of
Track Name: BACKSLASH (WATCH YOUR BACK)
I hated my job, so I said fuck that
I went to lunch and I never came back
And I didn't have plans for what to do with the rest of my life

So lets go out tonight and get fucked up
Just like we did to our lives at lunch
We don't have plans and it sucks

I thought that everything could stand the test of time
I thought this house was so much bigger back when I was nine
I was naive, and I didn't give a shit
Are we adults now? Cause I still feel like a little kid.

9+9+(kaos)5+1 = ME
And I don't know what that's supposed to mean

I've got this feeling that I just don't understand
At this rate anyway it's out of our hands
I don't know what it's supposed to mean
But I'm sick of pushing on I'm sick of everything

I needed a change, so I dropped it all
Bohemian broke who lost it all
But I gained back my dignity, brought back my sanity
Learned some shit on the way

Four years now I've been this character
For years the questioning rest endured
Give me a Y for WHY give me a Z for SLEEP
And say yes, just as long as we can live between

Compulsion, backslash, watch your back
Track Name: DEAD ORGANS
I have no reason to grovel or to repent
I know that this life is just a series of nonsense events
You can't convince me otherwise

I have no purpose
I live the same day on repeat
Unimpressed by your human feats
Questioning my need to sleep
These dead organs still pump fluid in my system
These dead organs will play out of tune

I want to feel something
Anything at all

I am demon possessed and a heretic
I am a human, incomplete and imperfect
You can't convince me otherwise
Track Name: I AM NOT A COMPLAINER
I make a lot of bad decisions

I am intimate with my realm
Mangled mornings, same-old sunsets
Impatient cravings lock me down
Security in these nervous walls

I've got a secret, I want out
This town's another dead end birthright you exclude
I've got no excuse, I'm on the move
I'm headed for something big because

I am not a complainer
I'm a god damn entertainer
I want your attention, I'm egotistic
And you like this shit, lets be realistic

Everything they said about me was TRUE
Now that you know, WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?!
Antisilent ultraviolent weapon pointed right at you
...YEAH WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?!

I kept a record of every day this year
When I was drunk or high or both, I lived the most
Of my time ticking by like that, all I've seen
Nothing's so significant as a real epiphany
So now I'll just keep running circles in the dirt
Libido murdered by the uninvited hurt
And I won't mind dying all alone
I'm a lot of things but I'm not a complainer

I call myself a lot of names
I think about myself every day
I'm afraid I'll fall into myself one of these nights
And I fear that I'm the only one alive
. . . but that'd be okay with me