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Sexxxy Singles In Your Area EP

by Nova Robotics Initiative

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They said it's been a lousy quarter They don't know anything at all Staring at the charts and the graphs Projected on the board room wall They said I don't meet expectations I start to laugh a little bit Staring at the Gulf outside the window Trying hard not to quit So who cares what happens with the audit And who cares if the whole thing's over budget And who cares if the report doesn't go out on time I've got more important things on my mind And there's this girl across the office She's been causing me some heartache And it's been building up inside of me Not sure how much more I can take Well I know that I was hired for this And this is not okay But I've tried to juggle for too long now Knew it would catch up with me someday So who cares about my panic attacks And who cares that I'm drinking all the time And who cares if it seems like I'm running out of time I've got more important things on my mind They said it's been a lousy quarter They don't know anything at all They said I don't meet expectations They don't know anything at all
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Now the lounge is full of farmers for the 7:30 draw Teammates all left before they had to buy a round When they pull the 50/50 and I've lost again, I'll go Maybe have one more brown one for the snowy road All the championship banners going yellow on the wall And my name when it gets closer to last call So Elvira brings my bottle, hold it up and let it bend Figures of two rinks battling in extra ends And I'm peeling off the label as they peel a corner guard Dance down the sheet to the tune of "Hurry, Hurry Hard" And my popcorn squeaks with the question, wonders why I'm not at home Where you wait beside a silent telephone Doodle circles within circles all alone Have to stop myself from climbing on the table full of empties to yell: "Why, why can't I draw right up to what I want to say?" "Why can't I ever stop where I want to stay?" I slide right through the day, I'm always throwing hack weight Right off, no never ever never ever Right off, no never ever never ever Right off, no never ever never ever Right off Now the senior bonspiel winners circa 1963 Are all staring, glaring disapprovingly From their frame in that old photograph And I know you're out there waiting For an answer, I can't give you So tell me "Why, why can't I draw right up to what I want to say?" "Why can't I ever stop where I want to stay?" We roar right through our years We rip right through our months We slide right through our days, I'm always throwing hack weight Right off, no never ever never ever Right off, no never ever never ever Right off, no never ever never ever Right off
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I've been taking medication To get my brain back on the tracks Gives me a tingling sensation From my head all down my back I've been sifting through the pictures And personalities that have been transcribed Getting sick of all the mixtures Of alcoholic drinks that I've imbibed But it's impossible for me to describe Did you ever notice It's nearly impossible To meet sexy singles In your area? Floating out over the highway 75 miles per hour over 75 Arching my back across the skyway Remembering just how good it feels to be alive I've been going on the first dates To all the hippest spots in town Learning about all the worst traits And feeling totally let down But it's impossible for me to describe Did you ever notice It's nearly impossible To meet sexy singles In your area? Did you ever notice It's nearly impossible To meet sexy singles In your area?
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Hand me your hand, let me look in your eyes As my last chance to feel human begins to vaporize Maybe it's the heat in here, maybe it's the pressure You ought to head for the exits, the sooner the better I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam And no one in her right mind would make my home her home My heart's an autoclave My heart's an autoclave When I try to open up to you I get completely lost Houses swallowed by the earth, windows thick with frost And I reach deep down within, but the pathways twist and turn And there's no light anywhere, and nothing left to burn And I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam And no emotion that's worth having could call my heart its home My heart's an autoclave My heart's an autoclave I dreamt that I was perched atop a throne of human skulls On a cliff above the ocean, howling wind and shrieking seagulls And the dream went on forever, one single static frame Sometimes you want to go where everybody knows your name I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam And no one in her right mind would make my home her home My heart's an autoclave My heart's an autoclave
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It's days like these I need to find a way To handle my anxiety To keep my hair from turning grey To tell myself it will be ok And when I try to think up a mantra Like my yoga obsessed sister wants me to It comes out sounding like total gibberish So I fake it and hide my true self away from view It's days like these I need to get it through me head That I need to get out of bed That this creeping sense of dread Doesn't mean I'd be better off dead And when I try to pick up a hobby Like my oil painting mother wants me to It comes out looking like a total train wreck So I tear it up and try to start something new If you have nothing to wake up for You're never sleeping in So even on my brightest days It's always looking grim And I have nothing to wake up for So I'm never sleeping no I'm never sleeping in And when I try to start exercising Like my sport enthusiast father wants me to I come out feeling totally exhausted So I just give up and go get some fast food If you have nothing to wake up for You're never sleeping in So even on my brightest days It's always looking grim So if I never wake up Oh I hope I never wake up Yeah if I never wake up Then I'm never sleeping no I'm never sleeping in

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released December 26, 2018

Eric Gaines: Everything but bass
Brian Hawley: Bass
Mr. Whiskers: Producer for the drums

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