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OK Midnight, You Win

by happy jawbone family band

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i got these long black lines behind my eyes well they bring me luck feel like a ten ton truck well if you want me too I could give ‘em to you but you gotta bring ‘em back without a scratch I hope it works for you well I don’t need them anytime soon so go on if you think they’d really help they might come in handy in a pinch you don’t know they might be made just for your hands only for your hands well if you want me too honey it’s cool I gotta lotta black lines and you know it’s true just stick ‘em in your mouth and see what can be found you’re gonna lose your head in pocket of light for a real long time a real long time it’ll be so good for you
2.
you sit around quoting from that book of fire but you can’t even read and you laugh like a liar you look like you’re made of wax you keep you’re heart in the freezer all day and you take it out at night just to watch it melt away you break like a piece of glass you know that you’ll never last out in that wind it’s a cruel cruel wind I wish you could see me now I am losing my edge in a fantastic new way I wish you could see just how I’ve become so soft I am floating away you sit around polishing that book of fire you’re gonna burn your hair off in a fit of desire don’t pretend that you wouldn’t mind you run through the rain and you laugh like hell you think it rains just for you and for nobody else you never were all that kind you never thought to unwind that coiled wound yeah that wound you love I wish you could see me now I’ve divided myself into a million fake hearts I wish you could see just how I’ve become so soft I am falling apart you butter your bread with that book of fire but it’s not a real book and it isn’t on fire there aren’t even any words you’re so damn worried about that book of fire that you dress like god and you even have your own choir but it’s mostly made up of birds and they don’t even know the words to the song you sing I wish you could see me now I am measuring the night with the palms of my hands I wish you could see just how I’ve become so soft I am reverting to sand
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take those bad eyes down to the river there’s a new pair of eyes there for you and we can really make em sing of all the confusion that you hold locked in your limbs and shooting eggs out of our fingertips we will rise like two empty trash bags in the wind before we rest, ah before we rest
4.
well there are cartoon villains piled outside our door but they look so bored so i broke some mirrors and i made fun of some cats but they looked so forlorn and we played at banking and we wrote each other checks but they were all forged i wanted to buy you some 14k horns but i was so poor churchie smoochie punch-out o'clock
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i wanted to match your glow with an apple that i taught regret but you smashed that fruit and you spat on my shoes and you drew an airplane flying through my head i might as well be dead let those fireflies chew off my legs cause i don't wanna ever dance no more i wanted to make you swoon with a light bulb that i taught to fly but you took that bulb and you chewed it to a pulp and you spat out fifty full grown fireflies but it was all a lie those fireflies are made out of dust and i don't wanna watch them glow no more i wanted to make you cry with a cowboy that i taught restraint but you snapped him in two and you buttered his boots and you threw him out into the pouring rain well it really ruined my day i had to glue him back together again and i don't think he'll ever dance no more
6.
you didn’t call me for a really long time you know a long time, a long, long time you went and seen me when I’m layin down dyin you know, it’s the wrong time, the wrong time to see me now I’m not gonna bleed here for your mercy any longer I went up up up and I stepped on your misery oops oops oops oops I went up and I see you sittin there cryin wah wah wah I’m laughin all the time I see you walkin around with your boyfriend I’m thinkin bang bang bang bang bang I’m sick of livin in a hollywood heart attack I’m thinkin dang dang dang you
7.
all this rain must be perfect for a pillar made of salt but i guess I'm out of luck i've been out so long in this savage dust that i lost my favorite tooth when i burn i will burn like 16 candles on a cake oh my, what've i done look at the mess that i've become i forgot my own birthday all my life i have been feeling for a pillar mad of salt when i find it it will peel me and roll me into a ball and throw me into the tall tall grass all my songs have a different ending than the one i really need but oh well it's not so bad if i'm lucky i might be a fad and then retreat back to the waves when i cry i will cry like it is 1945 and i'm on that silver screen all alone on a foreign beach and the sea is smelling good all my life i've been receding like a pillar of salt i should have seen how it deceived me into thinking it's my fault when i know it's no one's fault but the moonlight all my life i have thought that this was happening to me but it's not and i can't complain it feels so good to forget your name and pretend you never were when i fall i will fall like alfred hitchcock on a pin but it's not my lucky day i've ruined my life in a brand new way isn't that the way it goes all my life i've been walking backwards to a place that i can believe i should have seen it was the sand that taught me how to give and how to receive
8.
there's poison in your laughter there's fireflies all falling out your nose you don't believe in magic you just sit there repeating your bad jokes you took me to a museum but i don't think you cared much for the art you set fire to a van gogh and you ran over a rembrandt with your car chorus there's lipstick on your headache there's buzzards buzzin all around your thighs you left me in miami and now you've got the nerve to ask me why you took me to a hotel and turned a ball of dust into an eye you took my dog to reno and fed him so much bbq he died chorus
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i got teeth i got sky i got apples and i got pie oops i did it again i got greens i got furs i rub noses with little girls oops i did it again there's alot a cold black on the breeze tonight and our bodies are spillin with that stinking light a river of fire will carry us down it's too close now it's too close now i was clutching this owl pellet in my hand we woke up with our mouths filled sand a river of blood will carry us down it's too close now too close now too close now
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10. Hold Me 02:53
if i looked like bird would you hold me? would you cuddle my words and would you hold me? if i looked like a bomb would you hold me? if i looked like your mom would you hold me? would you hold me in your arms? would you hold me deep inside? would you hold me in your arms? would you hold me through the night? now that we're closer and you have seen the hoof-prints in my smile when will you hold me tight and show me all your scars? so i can place them up amongst the stars and we can covet their sheen well i see you walkin round with your head bowed down won't you be my little girl? well everybody knows your the finest chick in town " you look like gold but you taste like wine " everybody know you'll have a real good time " if i looked like a mouse would you hold me? would you come to my house and would you hold me? if i looked like a deer would you hold me? if i said i was queer would you hold me? would you hold me in your arms? would you hold me deep inside? would you hold me in your arms? would you hold me through the night? now that we're older and you have seen through my facade what do i have to do to get you in my arms? so we could talk the whole night through till dawn and then throw chickens at the sun
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hey now these lyrics are a bit much. sorry.
12.
you didn’t call me for a really long time you know a long time, a long, long time you went and seen me when I’m layin down dyin you know, it’s the wrong time, the wrong time to see me now I’m not gonna bleed here for your mercy any longer I went up up up and I stepped on your misery oops oops oops oops I went up and I see you sittin there cryin wah wah wah I’m laughin all the time I see you walkin around with your boyfriend I’m thinkin bang bang bang bang bang I’m sick of livin in a hollywood heart attack I’m thinkin dang dang dang you

about

We started out under the sign of the werewolf with the PRIMORDIAL LIPS smacking. The highway was covered in salt. I thought it was snow at first, it was so thick. Every so often, a pair of tire tracks would run off into the salt. There was something about those tire tracks. I couldn't stop thinking about them. I painted them on my innermost walls, along with a tray of baby teeth in a catholic trash can. I mean trashcan opera, going on beneath the floorboards. Almost canceled on account of the rain. I'm sorry BRIMMING TRIANGLE, but the tongue is not a precision instrument. And your decadent floorboards have got the best of me. Look at me! I'm so happy my cell phone is bleeding! May your basements be flooded with milk and antique baby powders. THE BASEMENTS OF AMERICA ARE BURNING and we have a responsibility to burn as well. Counting up our couches and our finest emergencies. Let us unite in this burning and in a sense of emergency. We learned more from a two minute burning then we ever did in school. GROANING MILK, HERE I COME: A christmas mystery in vague violence. I took the milk onto the bed. I initiated the pouring process. THE ZERO EFFECT: Now Rita's body was a mousetrap. There were high school couples in her head, thinking cruel thoughts. The ship is going down, christmas is canceled... Her mouth was a CRYSTAL FEAST. Frank Sinatra, Einstein and Santa Claus, crowd around her composing rhymed couplets. In 900 years of time and space I've never met anyone quite like Santa Claus. Look at his famous spoons. $25 FOR EACH SHOT. But I'm the one who always looks! I am the one who is always groaning!

Groaning auditorium. GAY GARDENS AND SOUTHWARDS: the basements were stuffed with christmas trees. In the corner was an old refrigerator filled with my little ponies. Hannah dreamed that once. She's always dreaming about refrigerators. She has a white cat that is actually a part of her brain that she feeds stilton cheese. CHOOSE EASY WORLD, it’s the gift that keeps on groanin!. Jill Casoraus in a piece of cheesy bread. I'll never forget that cheesy bread. She said, “JAWBONERS, YOU'RE FREAKIN' ME OUT WITH THAT CHEESY BREAD.” I'll Never forget the songs that changed your life in brooklyn in the 90's at just the right time of night. Bobby Talco is on your side. He has pure fever in his veins. Daniel has sawdust in his veins. If he were a unit of measurement he'd be a gallon. He touches you and you turn to butter. A profile of Ronald McDonald on the wall in virginia at midnight with a painted tear and a caption reading, “WE MISS YOU JIM.” The sign for today is midnight. Tonight's sign is a garland of fingers...a plate of scorn. The sphinx came to me in a dream and said, “I'm Yoko Ono, believe in me. I'm bludgeoningly symbolic.” Egyptian shumba, nut rocker, the shivvers, cold wind over EGYPT BEACH, MASSACHUESETTS, and sardonic balloons on a web of nudity. A book composed of 10,001 fortune cookie fortunes. All by Bobby Talco except one which is by Michael Hurley. Can you guess which one?

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released January 31, 2011

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happy jawbone family band Brattleboro, Vermont

we were all born in a bathtime suicide mission. nothing was left but a pair of sunglasses that are still bleeding to this day. at the stroke of midnight you can hear them sing out of desperation.

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