Adult Roommates

by Somebody's Darling

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released September 16, 2014

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Track Name: Bad Bad
Don't you who me, me
You know who I'm talking to
You've been out with me all night now you put up a fight
You think that I should want you
Don't expect me to get down on my knees
You said you think I oughta thank you
But you said I never even asked please

Ooh, ooh, you're bad you're bad
And don't we all know it.
Nothing this bad ever got the best of me
Oh honey I'll show you bad and you're gonna know it
My river flows down in streams.

Here’s looking at you kid
You're quite a sight rocking the scene
Dressed like a debutante, drinking liking a philistine
Pretty young thing one day you're gonna have to choose
Between your neon shades and all your unfortunate tattoos

Ooh, ooh, you're bad you're bad
And don't we all know it.
Nothing this bad ever got the best of me
Oh honey I'll show you bad and you're gonna know it
My river flows down in streams.
Track Name: Generator
One day I met my spirit guide in one of my lucid dreams
He was buzzing like a generator, I was living off of his heat
Living off of, living off of, living off of his heat

One day I met my spirit guide in one of my lucid dreams
He was buzzing like a generator, I was living off of his heat
Living off of, living off of, and that man said to me

Don’t be so hard on yourself
Bad times don't need anybody's help
And if you’re always listening while everybody’s talking
Everybody’s talking, it might just go to your head

One day I let my spirit slide like a nomad through these creeks
I knew that I was more alive elementally
Man it brought me to my knees

Don’t be so hard on yourself
Bad times don't need anybody's help
And if you’re always listening while everybody’s talking
Everybody’s talking, it might just go to your head

One day I let my spirit drowned in water that was too deep
I was drinking like an aviator, I was taxing like a king
Spending just like, spending just like, spending just like a queen

Don’t be so hard on yourself
Bad times don't need anybody's help
And if you’re always listening while everybody’s talking
Everybody’s talking, it might just go to your head
Track Name: Come to Realize
I was waiting in the garden
Cops were almost there
Children laughing, people falling
Now I must compare

All the choices, why I struggle
Beauty seems unfair
Now the lines has gotten too long
Everyone will stare

So I think about the morning
The way you brushed your hair
You came to realize
Not much was there
And I wanted to know, was it me
Was it you, why'd you let me go

Battlefields are in my memories
But I was never there
Why can't dreams be more like problems
Always in the air

Faces that seemed smeared and jagged
I hope God lets me in
I don't deserve a place in Heaven
But save room for my friends

So I think about the morning
The way the coffee felt
I came to realize
I was by myself
And I wanted to know, was it me
Was it you, why'd you let me go

Why'd you let me go (3x)

So I think about the morning
The way the coffee felt
and I came to realize
I was all by myself
and I want you to know
It wasn't me it wasn't you
I had to let you go
Track Name: Set It Up
I was strange but you were stranger
Than anyone I knew or ever met
All the sins we never paid for
Still walk and talk inside my head

We went down the same way we both came up
It got hard but we both kind of knew it would
We went down the same way we set it up, set it up

Our clichés you know they’re famous
Everyone could write a verse or two
But in the end they just betrayed us
They led us on but did not see us through

We went down the same way we both came up
It got hard but we both kind of knew it would
We went down the same way we set it up, set it up
Track Name: End of the Line
Ages on ages, pages upon pages
Same old stories set on different stages
Just let the laugh track roll and nobody will know that nothing you can say is new
You use the laughs of ghosts to tell your jokes, but nobody's laughing with you
They're only laughing at you

Let's just ride this rock on down around a little star
Hundred thousand generations just to get to wherever we are
But we've never been anywhere but right here at the end of the line
Where else would we be? We've been here the whole time

This is the oldest we have been
This is the youngest we will ever be

We've got mass, but does any of it matter?
Are you the former or are you the latter?
Have you ever seen with anything other than with your own eyes?
I may not look too good, but honey I can see just fine
But we've never been anywhere but right here at the end of the line

This is the oldest we have been
This is the youngest we will ever be
Track Name: Vowels Flow
Where's your honey, where's your soul
Did you trade it in, for a taste of gold
While the girls, at the mall
Rack the bills, while their daddy fucks us all
And the pages that I read
Thought by now that I could get ahead

But I don't mind where I am
The only thing I believe in these days is the wind
I don't know what you're saying
But I like the way you make your vowels flow away

So where's my treasure, where's the vault
Stole my water, you poured it in your salt
And the writing, on the wall,
I thought by now we’d all be humming along

But I don't mind where I am
The only thing I believe in these days is the wind
I don't know what you're saying
But I like the way you make your vowels flow away
Track Name: Same Record
It's the same record that we've both been on
But it's the last song
We fought so hard at what we thought was wrong
But it was too strong

Too strong and heavy for a couple of fools
Too strong what the hell am I supposed to do
Too strong and heavy for a couple of fools
Too strong what the hell am I supposed to do
What can I do, ooh

It's the same planet that we've been spinning on
Is gonna spin on
It's the same bed we've both been dreaming on
Well then dream on

Dream on dreaming like a couple of fools
Dream on what the hell am I supposed to do
Dream on dreaming like a couple of fools
Dream on what the hell are we suppose
What can I do, ooh
Track Name: Two Lords
The two lords of the Amsterdam haunt these streets with me
They're revving up their motorcycles, they're rolling up their sleeves
The two lords of the Amsterdam are pouring drinks for free
I wish I could've told them, I'd hate the way they’d leave

I know I know I know I know I know, hindsight is a hell of a drug
I know I know I know I know I know, I can't ghost write your suicide note

The ghosts of the Amsterdam [just] seem so young to me
No more starting over, no more New Years Eve's
And the news it hit me like a hand grenade that was always meant for me
I just floated down the sidewalks, Dallas let me grieve

I know I know I know I know I know, hindsight is a hell of a drug
I know I know I know I know I know, I can't ghost write your suicide note
I know I tried and it just don't work
Track Name: Smoke Blows
Sometimes I want to take my sadness
Pour it in the skin of a song
If that’s what it takes to turn you on
Sometimes when I taste the madness
I let it go on too long
Staying drunk, on everything that's wrong

But I know how the smoke blows
I know how it floats away
Most of all
There's no sympathy going my way

Not even a little
And I can do a lot with a little

A minute on the open ocean
You see your tears are just table salt
Keeping everything, someone else's fault
And they're spilling out into the ocean
When I leave New Orleans
I'll leave my soul, in every fleur-de-lis

But I know how the smoke blows
I know how it floats away
Most of all
There's no sympathy going my way

Not even a little
And I can do a lot with a little
Track Name: Keep This Up
Everything's got me so strung out
Cracker white and full of doubt
Follow up, take your pills
Glamorize your unpaid bills

How can I keep this up

Crumpled ones, filthy change
Late night choices don't seem so strange
Analog in a digital age
Spoiled rotten on minimum wage

How can I keep this up

I don’t want to be nothing

Bottled up, over seas
Well I’m wil’in out for company

How can I keep this up