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Songs From A Garage

by Dead Monks Club

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My mind is always going backwards in the pangs of the modern world My life is stuck in these strange frames and I can't seem to get away Her face pervades every single thought, every second of every day Those moans, they keep running through my ears though I don't really wanna hear And in my head, I don't think it'll be okay And in my dreams, I can see her standing right next to me And all your words, they don't mean a fucking thing But it's in my head, it's in my head, it's my head Those thoughts are carried on fragile, thin sanity These days, though I never really pray, I'm wishing for a lot of things My world is crumbling slowly in gas and slaughterhouse My time is always spend worrying--boy, I wish, I wish she was here And in my head, I don't think it'll be okay And in my dreams, I can see her standing right next to me And all your words, they don't mean a fucking thing But it's in my head, it's in my head, it's my head...
2.
Cause all I've ever wanted And all I've ever needed I want you to look at me The way I look at you You come in foreign colors You don't really give a damn But for me to stay at your side Would mean for me to cry And you never give me your time I was with you once upon a time Now another boy is on your mind And it's tearing me up inside Cause all I've ever wanted And all I've ever needed I want you to look at me The way I look at you Your face sets my thoughts on fire Your smile really makes me tired But you won't give me a chance No, you won't give me a chance You're always under his shoulder And you never call me back But I know you thought of me When that song played so lovely Cause girls like you are never alone And girls like you are never home But I still love you Yes I still love you... Cause all I've ever wanted And all I've ever needed I want you to look at me The way I look at you
3.
Everybody's always talking Everybody wants a piece Nobody wants to be free Because everybody buys the dream But I don't really care if there's nothing up above But I don't really care if I never find true love But I don't really care what job you think fits me But I don't really care if it's everyone but me Everybody wants a car Everybody wants to be a star Everybody wants to belong And everybody sings the same song But when the sun goes down Who are you now? And if you've never really known Then stop complaining, be alone But I don't really care if there's nothing up above But I don't really care if I never find true love But I don't really care what job you think fits me But I don't really care if it's everyone but me
4.
The time has come, I'm going back north To see, see, see, I'm seeing my worth Like browning leaves, we both have changed But I must learn not to care I'm leaving my heart But I'm taking my time I gotta pack my things Watch them change from worms to kings Memories of love at dusk But I must learn not to care I'm leaving my heart But I'm taking my time And I--I no longer care
5.
Girl From LA 04:10
Girl from LA you make me lust Girl from LA, you've got me lost When it's cold outside And I'm not feeling alright You walk through the room And I don't know what to do Girl from LA, you make me lust Girl from LA, you've got me lost Your hair is dark brown Your skin like silk and sand Your lips are moving Your laugh gives me sweaty hands Your body is carved Is carved like fine stone And when you speak girl, your eyes are made of gold Girl from LA, you make me lust Girl from LA, you've got me lost When I see you, do I need you? Oh please let me get near you You wear dark violet lips In an all black outfit Girl from LA, you make me lust Girl from LA, you've got me lost Your hair is dark brown Your skin like silk and sand Your lips are moving Your laugh gives me sweaty hands Your body is carved Is carved like fine stone And when you speak girl, your eyes are made of gold
6.
Could I ever be anything besides me? And could I ever see anything past my eyes? And in the claims of praise, am I really amazing? But in the shouts of hate, am I really so crazy? I gotta make believe that I'm really so free I gotta make believe that you really like me I gotta make believe in love, oh my love... I gotta make believe and let go And if I knew just then that all things must end And if I took your advice, would I really try? And in the kisses you gave, it makes me want to cry And in the time it takes, I promise I'll try I gotta make believe that I'm really so free I gotta make believe that you really like me I gotta make believe in love, oh my love... I gotta make believe and let go
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released January 8, 2017

Written and produced by Steven Moctezuma
Extra Instrumental work by David Von Hegedus in tracks 4 & 6
Drums by Austin Pacheco in tracks 1, 5 & 7
Vocals in tracks 4 & 6 by Justine Kaneshiro
Artwork: "Cat" by Brian Kies

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Dead Monks Club Los Angeles, California

A collaborative music project started by Steven Moctezuma with various contributing musicians from California.

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