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Bitter
03:24
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I can barely feel my heart
I can barely feel my soul
I can barely hear you telling me
to take off all my clothes
I can barely feel your touch
I can barely feel the toll
I can barely be of use to you
when I don’t feel at home
I wanna get up off this fuckin’ couch
I wanna meet up just to watch it go south
and I wanna see your stupid fuckin’ face
representing every stupid fuckin’ dream I chase
I just wanna hear your stupid fuckin’ laugh
I just wanna make you smile, I just want something to last
and I wanna hit you in your fuckin’ head
last thing that you said is that I’m better off dead
I can barely feel my heart
I can barely feel my soul
I can barely hear you telling me
to take off all my clothes
I can barely feel your touch
I can barely feel the toll
I can barely be of use to you
when I don’t feel at home
I can barely feel my heart
I can barely feel my soul
I can barely hear you telling me
to take off all my clothes
I can barely feel your touch
I can barely feel the toll
I can barely be of use to you
when I don’t feel at home
I wanna get away from all your problems
I want you to find somebody else, somebody who can solve them
wanna walk away from all this shit
every time time I stay, I’m just a stupid fuckin’ bitch
I just cannot find a way to fuckin’ leave
all I wanna do is be able to breathe
and I wanna leave you crying in the dust
I can see it now, you just wanna fuckin’ fuck
I can barely feel my heart
I can barely feel my soul
I can barely hear you telling me
to take off all my clothes
I can barely feel your touch
I can barely feel the toll
I can barely be of use to you
when I don’t feel at home
I can barely feel my heart
I can barely feel my soul
I can barely hear you telling me
to take off all my clothes
I can barely feel your touch
I can barely feel the toll
I can barely be of use to you
when I don’t feel at home
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2. |
Dropout
02:40
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all of my friends from high school
went to college to get degrees,
but to the average observer the only degree that they’re getting-
is various degrees of fucked up
some of my friends from high school
have good jobs from their good degrees
but they still hate themselves as much as the next guy
I learned how to do that for free
and maybe one day you will teach me something
and I’ll teach you how to live
I might be a drop out fuck up
but I’m a fuck up that pays his own rent
and maybe one day you will teach me something
and I’ll teach you how to live
I might be a drop out fuck up
but for now I don’t give a shit
none of my friends from high school
try to talk to me anymore,
but all my fuck up drop out friends are there,
and we know how to do our own chores
and maybe one day you will teach me something
and I’ll teach you how to live
I might be a drop out fuck up
but I’m a fuck up that pays his own rent
and maybe one day you will teach me something
and I’ll teach you how to live
I might be a drop out fuck up
but for now I don’t give a shit
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3. |
Motherfucker
02:59
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you got a bunch of fuckin’ money from your dad and mom
I bet you never had to work a fuckin dead end job
I guess you think it’s kinda funny that you’re not a cog
oh sugar sugar honey honey, wait till you meet god
woo!
you think you’re rich enough to be above the law
you’re probably right because the cops are just your dogs
you got a bunch of fuckin’ money from your dad and mom
you talk about all of your problems it just makes me yawn
your brand of power is so easily bought
can’t wait for you to lay down scared and distraught
your final hour is approaching real hot
can’t wait to watch you die, can’t wait to watch
fucker.
you got a tiny little heart that barely beats
you put so many fuckin’ people in the streets
I bet you’re feeling really really really good
like really really really really fuckin’ good
AH!
you motherfucker!
so run run, run away from all your problems
guns guns, maybe buy more guns to solve them
go ahead, pull it out and fuckin’ shoot
you sold your soul already, lose your mind to boot
(run run)
(run)
(run run)
your brand of power is so easily bought
can’t wait for you to lay down scared and distraught
your final hour is approaching real hot
can’t wait to watch you die, can’t wait to watch
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4. |
Slop
03:00
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pigs and slop, go together like murder and cops
protect and serve the very top
burn up all the evidence and watch me rot
looks like it was futile, but at least we fought
riot for the people who did, and lost
steal all of their shit, just to make them watch
paint the city black, they’re scared of that,
it’s a color they hate
(as a white man I don’t have much to fear interacting with the police,
but as the partner of a black woman I have so much to fear
I’m sick of being angry and screaming and fighting and yet continuing to live in the same fucking world as yesterday
tweet, kneel, loot, burn, it doesn’t fucking matter when the people I’m supposed to trust have an off duty uniform of robes and a white hood,
and an on duty uniform of robes and a white hood, and
the added bonus of qualified immunity
fuck blue lives, fuck pigs,
all the good apples got jobs that aren’t backed by a fucked up judicial system)
pigs and slop, go together like murder and cops
protect and serve the very top
burn up all the evidence and watch me rot
looks like it was futile, but at least we fought
riot for the people who did, and lost
steal all of their shit, just to make them watch
paint the city black, they’re scared of that,
it’s a color they hate
pigs and slop, go together like murder and cops
protect and serve the very top
burn up all the evidence and watch me rot
looks like it was futile, but at least we fought
riot for the people who did, and lost
steal all of their shit, just to make them watch
paint the city black, they’re scared of that,
it’s a color they hate
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5. |
Bandage
02:58
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this bandage, I’ve worn too long
it is tattered, and dirty, and falling off
this cut has yet to heal
it is bleeding and weeping, and I can feel
the plasma dripping down
see it shine see it shine- oh, there’s no one around
this bandage is falling off
I think it’s time for it to rip, time for it to leave my body
I walk alone on the boardwalk,
and I step on cracks in the sidewalk
I make my bed maybe once a year-
and I half ass it every time
this bite mark on my neck
holds on to teeth with pools of saliva
this red spot on my chest
still fucking stings, it don’t mean a thing
this ghost it haunts my room
flying around me and grabbing my feet
this ghost posesses me
it looks like you, but it really isn’t
I walk alone on the boardwalk,
and I step on cracks in the sidewalk
I make my bed maybe once a year-
and I half ass it every time
this bandage, I’ve worn too long
it is tattered, and dirty, and falling off
this cut has yet to heal
it is bleeding and weeping, and I can feel-
I walk alone on the boardwalk,
and I step on cracks in the sidewalk
I make my bed maybe once a year-
and I half ass it every time
I walk alone on the boardwalk,
and I step on cracks in the sidewalk
I make my bed maybe once a year-
and I half ass it every time
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6. |
Song
04:33
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if I was a song, I’d be trite and very long
I’d play back every day, but you wouldn’t sing a long
and, if I was a song, you would skip when I come on
I’d get stuck inside your head, but it wouldn’t be so fun
so I sit here on the floor of the cutting room, I guess
product of a writer’s block, and the band is unimpressed
so I sit here in my room, writing tons and tons of words
only half of which I don’t delete, and half of that you’ve heard
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
if I was a song, I’d be similar to this
cheeky and self referencing but also lacking wit
if I was a song, I would try so hard to prove
that I want to be your favorite, or maybe number two
play me one more time, maybe I will grow on you
I’m a B-side at my best, and just D-list through and through
just play me one more time, for me if not for you
if you don’t skip I get paltry payments, woopty fuckin doo
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
build up, break down, add a bridge, chorus three
one more time now, download all my shit for free
build up, break down, add a bridge, chorus three
one more time now, download all my shit for free
build up, break down, add a bridge, chorus three
one more time now, download all my shit for free
build up, break down, add a bridge, chorus three
one more time now, download all my shit for free
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
build up, break down, verse, chorus, rinse repeat,
one more time now, sing something good for me
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7. |
Thanks
02:35
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thank god for my liver, thank god for my lungs
thank god for not being there to push me up the rungs
thank god for my failures, thank god for my sins
thank god for the judgement on who I have been
thank god for all the pieces that make me a puzzle
thank god for not giving me the box for this shit
thank god for my mother, my father, and sister
I know that they love him, but I cannot do the same
thank god for the twenty year period
that I wanted to die and waste away
thank FUCK for the last three years
that I’ve been so happy, and I’ve felt okay
thank god for the lonely nights
thank god for circadian rhythms
thank god for still being up
when you rouse yourself, and start the day
thank god that I have to work
thank god that I wasn’t born too rich
thank god that I hate the world
thank FUCK that I’m happy, thank FUCK that I’m happy
thank you for holding my hand
thank you for telling me your life story
thank you for taking a stand
thank you for fighting with no guts and no glory
sorry mom, and sorry dad
for losing faith I never had
I wish this would have turned out different
I can’t help what I believe
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8. |
Venom
03:28
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you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too late to come and become clean
you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too late to come and become clean
nice face, too late
life is full of hate
cheap bag, big brag
you are such a drag
light up, what’s up?
litter cigarette butts
cool kid; real quick-
you are full of shit
nice face, too late
life is full of hate
cheap bag, big brag
you are such a drag
light up, what’s up?
litter cigarette butts
cool kid; real quick-
you are full of shit
you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too late to come and become clean
you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too late to come and become clean
you
(are gonna drown)
you
(in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around)
you
(are gonna find out what i mean)
you
(when it’s too late to come and become clean)
you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too late to come and become clean
you are gonna drown
in the venom that you spit about your friends that aren’t around and you are gonna find out what I mean
when it’s too
(late to come and become clean)
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9. |
Pyromaniac
02:15
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throw some wood on the fire to watch it burn
I’m a pyromaniac, I guess I’ll never learn
I pay cash for a lighter, I’ve got 10 at home
I don’t really smoke I just wanna light it
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like burning something new, I like when it goes away
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like burning something new, I like when it goes away
light some things on fire to watch them burn
I’m a pyromaniac, I guess I like when shit’s hot
I grab 10 of my lighters, and I shoot them with a gun,
they blow up, kinda cool, I will never fight it
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like burning something new, I like when it goes away
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like burning something new, I like when it goes away
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like sparks, I like flames, I like bombs, I like you
I like sparks, I like flames, I like when it goes away
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10. |
Introvert
03:20
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some days I’m not into it
I don’t wanna hear your drama or help you move out
some say that’s a load of shit
I should wanna see you happy, cause i’m just a good guy
some days I don’t wanna talk
maybe I just wanna be some lines made of chalk
some days I’m not into it
I just wanna lie in bed, I just wanna be a shut in
you say that’s a load of shit
I should want you to be happy
that should take care of my dread
sometimes I just wanna sleep
sometimes I just wanna sit
on my lazy ass
is it bad for me to take care of myself?
are you mad at me, did I put you on a shelf?
is it bad for me to have 90 unread messages?
are you mad at me? do I need help?
maybe I’m generationally ill-equipped
I put my phone down more than all the other kids
maybe I’m just a little dickhead piece of shit
or maybe you should shut the fuck up for a bit
you say that’s a load of shit
I should want you to be happy
that should take care of my dread
sometimes I just wanna sleep
sometimes I just wanna sit
on my lazy ass
just fuck off, I’m sleeping
just fuck off, stop calling
just fuck off, I’m sleeping
just fuck off, stop calling
just fuck off, I’m sleeping
just fuck off, stop calling
just fuck off, I’m sleeping
leave me alone
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12:22
02:26
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twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
early in the morning
meet me in the darkness
just as I predicted
you are back in bed
early in the morning
meet me in the darkness
just as I predicted
you are back in bed
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
twelve two two two two two two two
twelve two two, two, two
(gone for the money, gone is my soul)
twelve two two two two two two two
(staying up late to pay my toll)
twelve two two, two, two
(gone for the money, gone is my soul)
twelve two two two two two two two
(staying up late to pay my toll)
twelve two two, two, two
(gone for the money, gone is my soul)
twelve two two two two two two two
(staying up late to pay my toll)
twelve two two, two, two
(gone for the money, gone is my soul)
twelve two two two two two two two
(staying up late to pay my toll)
early in the morning
meet me in the darkness
early in the morning
you are back in bed
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12. |
Practice
02:38
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‘pencil to paper’ is something i’m not very good at
but I know that practice makes perfect
thoughts in my head, that I can’t make sense of
but I want you to know this, that practice makes perfect
I can’t talk if I can’t think
and I can’t think when you look at me
I can’t walk, legs are weak
my legs get weak when you look at me
‘pencil to paper’ is something i’m not very good at
but I know that practice makes perfect
thoughts in my head, that I can’t make sense of
but I want you to know this, that practice makes perfect
I can’t talk if I can’t breathe
and you take my breath away when you speak
I can’t breathe when I choke on the words I wanna say to you
oh god, oh no, oh my, what am I to do? I lost my mind for you…
‘pencil to paper’ is something i’m not very good at
but I know that practice makes perfect
thoughts in my head, that I can’t make sense of
but I want you to know this, that practice makes perfect
and when you look at me I freeze
when you look at me I can’t speak
and when you look at me I freeze
when you look at me I-
‘pencil to paper’ is something i’m not very good at
but I know that practice makes perfect
thoughts in my head, that I can’t make sense of
but I want you to know this, that practice makes per-
fect!
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13. |
Centrist
03:02
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oh I’m not innocent, but I’m not guilty
I show empty penitence, and it feels fulfilling
I’m friends with my enemies, talk shit about my friends
and I’m always middling, never sliding towards an end
if the road I’m driving forks out left and right
I keep going straight because it makes me feel alright
strong decisions are not my strong suit
ask me for advice and I’ll just water down the truth
no balls, no opinions
just here to pretend to listen
no balls, no opinions, oh
I just give up, I just give in
oh I’m not angry, but I’m also never not
I just bitch real quiet, and try not to get caught
I’m so helpful with things that involve me
and I love to give solutions to things that don’t need solving
if the road I’m driving forks out right and left
I just turn around to maybe save myself some breath
making decisions is not my strong suit
ask me what to do, I’ll just tell you, “you do you”
no balls, no opinions
just here to pretend to listen
no balls, no opinions, oh (oh)
I just give up, I just give in
no balls, no opinions
just here to pretend to listen
no balls, no opinions, oh
I just give up, I just give in
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14. |
Uphill
04:03
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the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas
the fuller the moon, the lesser the night
so darken your shades, the knife in your hand is
looking at you, but you’ll be alright
just take off your clothes, and lie down in bed
and stare at your phone to level your head
and maybe I’ll never know how brittle your mind is
but I might just go, ‘cause you’ll be alright
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
and the longer the journey, the harder the drive home
your skin might be burning, but the sunlight’s so bright
and the birds are just chirping, they sing their song for you
and someday you’ll listen, and they’ll help you fight!
your bullets are silver, but your heart is gold
(you’re sick of the questions but you will find answers)
don’t burn all the pages before they unfold
(you’re sick from the drugs but they fight off the cancer)
I know you lack hobbies, and you just feel sorry
(you’re sick of the questions but you will find answers)
but don’t stop fighting, don’t do as you’re told
(you’re sick from the drugs but they fight off the cancer)
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
you’re sick of the questions but you will find answers
you’re sick from the drugs but they fight off the cancer
the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas
the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas
and the longer the journey, the harder the drive home
and the longer the journey, the harder the drive home
and maybe I’ll never know how brittle your mind is
but I might just go, (‘cause you’ll be alright!)
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
no one knows what anyone is thinking
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
no one knows what anyone is thinking
(the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas,
the fuller the moon, the lesser the night)
not done, no ‘buts,’ you’re just uphill
(the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas,
the fuller the moon, the lesser the night)
the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas,
the fuller the moon, the lesser the night
the blacker the mood, the whiter the canvas,
the fuller the moon, the lesser the night
(thank you very much)
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