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by Snakeboy

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released March 24, 2017

DogMás:
Jack McCann - Vocals, Backup Vox
Pat Donoghue - Guitar, Backup Vox
Matt Squires - Bass, Backup Vox
Cameron Small - Drums

All songs written and performed by DogMás.

Recording/Production/Mastering:
Erik Skagestad
Jackson Mumford

Dog Design:
Riya Bhargava

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A Philly Dormcore Jawn

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Track Name: Alight
Another night and another siren,
lay my head on the cooling window,
touch the glass and try to let go,
as the city boils below,
and I can see,
changing leaves,
a concrete sea.

Lay me to sleep,
the beliefs that we keep are fleeting,
falling off these sheets,
and in my dreams,
were sinking,
were drifting,
away.

Made my way down south past Market,
saw the mouthpiece by the statue,
heard the raging crowds voices boom,
saw the ashes, sparks, and signs move,
across the lines,
darker with time,
at least tonights,
alight.

Lay me to sleep,
the beliefs that we keep are fleeting,
falling off these sheets,
and in my dreams,
were sinking,
were drifting,
away.
Track Name: Tough
lock me in a box
send it off to sea
throw it a river that's 50 feet deep
i'm not a good swimmer
ill probably drown
look for me in pieces,
that's how i will be found

cuz i've tried to get out
of that goddamn box i'm in now
i'm cramming to fit
and sawing limbs off to sit
i guess i'm stuck in the river
that everybody else want me to live
they want me to live

i get that i'm a bother
i promise that ive tried to stop
see i haven't been sleeping much lately
guess i'll close my eyes and rot
i wish that i could be easier- to stomach for you
my skins too thick for this world ,
i'm too tough to chew


i know i grew up in a bubble
it was quick to get popped
lost in the rubble my naiveté
stopped
and i climbed and i climbed til i reached the top
of shithead mountain, the steepest spot


i get that i'm a bother
i promise that i've tried to stop
see i haven't been sleeping very much
guess i'll close my eyes and rot
i wish i could be easier -to stomach for you
but my skins too thick for this world ,
i'm too tough to chew

they say it's tough
tough luck that i am who i am
tough shit i'm not part of their plan
just quit make it out while i can
while i can
they say it's tough
tough luck that i am who i am
tough shit i'm not part of their plan
just quit make it out while i can
Track Name: Paper Streets
picture the scene
a parked car above city lights
two people trapped inside
his foot above the pedal trying to hide in plain sight

his words lost meaning
the second she moved from home
the miles left nowhere to go
but the engines still running
even though the tires have slowed

Tonight,
The ink black sky,
Meets the cities paper streets,
Writes a letter goodbye,
in between lines of love
there's a feeling of hate
the wind breaks the silence of what they want to say


The nearby river,
Reflects likes a mirror -when that car,
Breaks surface and starts sinking more
dreams of breathing have already drowned,
He starts the ignition
and pulls the car around,
A forced smile and a few minutes,
He drops her at her place,
admitted,

he's always careful
she's always cautious
he's always sick
she's always nauseous
they can't get out

he’s losing sleep
she’s unconscious
popping pills
downing bottles
they’re not listening
they’re not listening


Tonight,
The ink black sky,
Meets the cities paper streets,
Writes a letter goodbye,
in between lines of love there's a feeling of hate
the wind breaks the silence of what they want to say