Leave It Where It Lays

by Puppybrother

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Sean Messier Been really digging this because of how much it sounds like 2011 Favorite track: Hissy Fit.
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released July 7, 2017

JD "Neev" Delnevo
Greg Feltman
Jhanna Firestone
Aaron Masih

Engineered, Mixed, Produced by Billy Mannino at Vudu Studios

Mastered by Mike Kalajian at Rogue Planet Mastering

Artwork by Jaime "Joby" Bautista
Design by Kevin Cabello

Shouts out to...Billy, Joby, Chez, Sherman, Dan, Jimmy, Wahndo, PT, JBK, Robby, Conor, Bhris, Amato, Seger, Dylan, Bentley, Haib, Cabello, Yade, Taylor, Ryan, Cole, Francesca, Justin, Cicchetti, Tom, Emily, VP, Matt, Tyler, Big Fan, Dave Chapelle, Donald Glover, everyone connected to Our Lady / High Hopes / Nonsense.

And a real special thank you to
Joe & Irene, Sara, Daddy D, Grandpa & Queen Young Dorin<3

Thanks for being such a supportive family.

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Track Name: Circle Tree
There's a place two blocks from my home,
Where we used to sit and talk about everything,
We wanted to be.
Devising lives,
forgetting the time.
Breaking curfew,
guess I'm not going out tonight.
And for the next few days,
I hope you don't forget my name.
And I can recall everything you've said to me.
Too bad my everything means absolutely nothing to you.
Track Name: Kokeshi Keshi
So who the hell told you,
That this would be easy.
Was it the kids you knew in high school,
That could never get enough of the party.
Well I think you didn't catch this,
But your time is coming soon.
You're caught up short for the free ride home so we covered you.
I bet you'll probably get mad,
At all the things I have to say.
You never really listen to anything anyway.
So tell me who you want me to be.
I wasn't born in a factory,
Where do you get off restraining me.

So you've gotta just say it just to say it,
Makes me feel like you'll probably never mean it.
Don't you know that I'm always going to be listening.
It makes me feel like you lie just to credit,
Why you have these filthy damn habits.
Don't you know that I'm always,
Going to be hindering my surroundings.

Good thing we've got enough d*ugs to kill a teenager.
Maybe not the new ones,
But the ones we once were.
Do you believe in god, or something you call holy.
Can you even blame me for these thoughts that I'm holding.

So you've gotta just say it just to say it,
Makes me feel like you'll probably never mean it.
Don't you know that I'm always,
Going to be listening.
It makes me feel like you lie just to credit,
Why you have these filthy damn habits.
Don't you know that I'm always,
Going to be hindering my surroundings.

Why do you always / Say it just to say it
Why do you always / Say it just to say it
Why do you always / Say it just to say it
Why do you always / Say it just to say it
Why do you always / Say it Just to say it.
Track Name: Hissy Fit
Oh there's a snake in the grass,
and it's climbing up my ankles towards my fist and my lips.
No we can't have that.

You lost your glasses in your sleep,
now they're underneath your bed.
Are you blind or just a little deaf.

Well yeah I know that I always joke,
about the things that bother me the most, but mostly all I feel is your grip around my neck.

We were just east coast overs dreamin' bout' the west,
bet you've got a lot of friends with a lot to say.
Well yeah your dream sounds sweet and "oh so simple, but
I'm awake, I'm awake.

You don't need all these things that your heart says you need.

There's a snake in the grass (A snake in the grass)
There's a snake in the grass (A snake in the grass)
There's a snake in the grass (A snake in the grass)
Track Name: Stepping on Legos
Who're you?
Where ya from?
Do you think you know my name?
Maybe I should try to be a little more conscious.
Just a little more conscious.

What's your name,
Where've ya been?
Do you like the clothes I'm wearing now?
Maybe you're right, the shirt don't fit.
But you don't give a shit.
Are you happy I made you laugh? Better get used to it.

You always hate it when it's quiet,
Just take it in enjoy the silence.
Your thoughts are louder than your actions,
I'll ease you down cause that's my fashion.

Over bearing it may seem like you're counting sheep.
I won't commit this surprise, don't leave it all on me.
If Rivers taught me one thing, it's that you're always in dreams.

Said you hate the dark,
Oh but you love the night.
Wake up from this dream,
We're praying over dutch gut leaves.
I could show you places that you've never seen,
Just gotta find my taste sweet like the poison seems.

Sweet like the poison seems.
Track Name: Well, Y'know what they say...
She said she's done with childish games,
Funny cause I've been thinking the same.
Love is a word,
But is that all?
I just can't tell if we're getting along.

So catch your breath between the time you're forced to stay awake.
Oh god damn (god damn) it's too early for this many mistakes.
Your rues are clever attempts to disapprove,
That choking fear of trying something new.
And I've got this grudge with myself,
Selfishly i'm searching for someone to avoid self help.
But whose to blame,
am I sane when I say,
I think I need a break,
From what makes me feel this way.

We've got knives and some guns,
All the things you could need.
So make it quick and clean.
If you're thinking it's time for us to call it a night.
It's ok I can leave.

Just don't leave your boy on a string.