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LIL RALPHIE
03:00
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Where the body at?
Where the fuck the body at?
Did yr family burn yr body until it turned to ash?
Are you floating in the air?
Are you floating in the air Chan?
I need to know
Did you gotta go
Why the fuck you have to go?
Man I miss yr smile
Man I miss yr silly flow
Man I miss you looking in my eye telling me I'll be someone before the day I die
Why I never hear that shit?
It's always been affirmative
That I got a spirit in running all that's formative
Cutting all that stupid shit
Giving me common sense
Could it been the ghost hidden has always been you?
Where the body at?
Where the fuck the body at?
Did yr family burn yr body until it turned to ash?
Are you floating in the air?
I see you
I feel you
The hair on the back of my neck
The hair on the back of my wrists stands up
Are you reaching out?
I see you
I feel you
Are you reaching out?
Floating all above
looking down
eavesdropping
Man you got something to say about some exodus story?
Man you got something to say like yr talking for me?
Man you got something to say about little Ralphie not getting into Heaven?
Man you got something to say just because yr the Reverend?
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x3l3gyx0fx3mptin3$$x
04:04
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Hold up
What's all the commotion
You said it's all broken
You said it's all dead
You said "Oh Shit!
the fires in motion"
Working repetition
Crushed like a bug
Paralyzed laying on the floor, looking up I see that it's not you anymore
Yr stare burns to my core
limbs all froze, what the fuck are they for?
I try to raise my hand to the sky
Take another deep breath, they're still by my side
You melt my eyes
I can't decide
If yr really just gone or still deep inside
Biting yr time until the moments just right
The lights bleed into my eyes
I sigh and I start to think
I wonder why you got me feeling this way
I wonder why I make so many mistakes
I wonder why
I wonder all the time if the moon effects my mind
Overcast down down down down
Before it falls I wonder aloud
"Was it worth being part of a crowd?"
I cross criss sit and look at the clouds
The air feels dry like the roof of my mouth
I load a big bowl
And the smoke just bellows
Through the gap in my tooth
My teeth chatter when I start to think
And then I sink
Asphyxiating
The thoughts just creeping through the cracks
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SPIN AROUND//DIRT MOUTH
03:57
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On the back of my lids
I see nothing but red
I push them both up and down, realize I'm in an empty field
It's just a cloudless sky (Am I really here?)
And a nagging thought (It feels so real)
I don't exist
Fist clenched by my side like a god damn meme
Stepping out of the house after causing a scene
Just forgot my shoes, souls starting to bleed
Brains starting to bleed
(There are just)
Too many loose pennies jangling around in my brain
Spin Around Dirt Mouth
Taxocara canis
I'm a ghost stuck in a human form
There's not enough
Mind blank, only dust
Eaten up
I swear to God
I'll swear to who ever you want
To whoever's around
Just please get me out
My brains in there mouth
The chewing so loud
The chewing so loud
There brain's in my mouth
Just please get them out
The dirts in my mouth
I can't even shout
The dirts in my mouth
To whoever's around
I can't make a sound
The chewing so loud its all that i hear
The holes in my brain make it all too clear
Life's more simple when the memories disappear
A shell life is overrated
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$LIVERZ OF $KIN
03:33
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Oh shit, bring the beat back
I need it real back to drown out the chit chat
I need it real bad or my eyes roll too back
My skull cracks, my brain turns to split splat
Yeah
Then slivers of my skin
Fall to the floor again and again
Drowning you out about you and yr band
Drowning myself bitch, where are my friends
Stop, here's a thought
You think yr hot but yr really not
If you see me walking down Red River
Don't hit me up with that blah, blah, blah
Picking up strips of my skin off the pavement
Way too distracted to learn what yr name is
The stench in the air from yr words is so heinous
(It's the reason they're falling off)
Little bit by bit
I shotgun little drops of blood
splatter breadcrumb trail on Red River
Yeah, from our interaction
I pray that it all turns black
Frogs would rain and it wouldn't stop
Instead I wrote the next part sitting at a stop:
Stop, heres a thought
You think yr hot but yr really not
When you see me walking down Red River
Don't hit me up with that blah, blah, blah
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haha Laughing Austin, Texas
Trio of slugs from Austin, Tx making catchy noisy rap shit
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