DEMO 2017

by TRIAL/ERROR

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released March 13, 2017

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TRIAL/ERROR Olympia, Washington

Guitar/vocals: Tommy Bahama

Drums: Tommy Pickles

Synth/vocals: Tommy Wiseau

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Track Name: Pizza Safety
(lots of non-word screaming)
if you don't watch out
you're gonna burn your mouth
then you're bound to pout

if you don't chew your cheese
you'll find it hard to breathe
then crumble to your knees

if you don't watch out
you're gonna burn your mouth
then you're bound to pout

you shove it down your throat
you know you're gonna choke
then you're bound to croak
Track Name: Drink Your IPA You POS
Floorpunch is your favorite band
"hey mom can I use your van"
you don't drink beer out of cans
only top shelf you're a man
don't get your way you throw a fit
your indie band is not legit
you're a fuckin' dick
drink your ipa you piece of shit

it's not easy
my whole life is fucking hard
i can't take it
spent my allowance at the bar
i'm not giving
my sierra nevada away
you can't have it
you can't handle my IPA

you're not good enough
for my expensive stuff
drink nice beer cuz i'm a gent
and it's almost 6%
Track Name: I Saw Methczar At The Laundromat/Constant Fucking Self Loathing
I Saw Methczar At The Laundromat:
you don't want to smell like shit
don't forget the delacates
just like lint you're in a trap
man your laundry smells like crap

saw you at the laundromat
saw you at the laundromat
saw you at the laundromat
laundromat
laundromat

i don't need no fuckin bleach
i don't need no dryer sheets


Constant Fucking Self Loathing:
Each day, gets worse, the pain
Self hatred, distress, and shame
Bleh!

Each day that goes by
I just wonder why
I am still alive

I can't
Stand it
Anymore

Good for nothing sack of shit
Sorry loser needs to quit
I know I'm a laughingstock
No I don't want to talk, now
Track Name: Crowd Kill Yourself
you fucking douche bag
crowd kill yourself
shut the fuck up
crowd kill yourself

you're a fucking piece of shit
i'd bet youre a rapist
i don't buy that macho crap
6 feet deep go take a nap
fuck you go crowd kill yourself
fuck you go crowd kill yourself
Track Name: DON'T MOSH
you could seriously hurt yourself
it could be detrimental to your health
just stand still and drink your beer
paralyzed by your social fear
ugh
the feedback is too fucking loud
I really want to fit in with this crowd
someone spilled their beer in the middle of the pit
caution wet floor i don't want to slip
Shit! watch out!
cross your arms and shake your head
scoff lightly at all the kids
you're above this rabbleraugh
standing still is so punk rock

AAAAAAAHHHHH
if you touch me one more time
i'm gonna fucking lose my mind
i am getting sick as shit
of this god damned mosh pit
Track Name: Society Suxxxx
i'm fed up with
society's shit
can't put up with
all of these lies
you're stuck within
their dimension
they've put you in
to close your eyes

one thing i cannot stand
living their master plan
for happiness
they say materials
are the true way to go
what can i get?

society
has a hold on me
to some degree
i cannot fight
(i just improvised, never finished writing this verse :/)

war to gender roles
you're in their control
what are you gonna do

(lotsa screamin' at da man [fuck da man!])

i'm fed up with
society's shit
can't put up with
all of these lies
you're stuck within
their dimension
they've put you in
to close your eyes
Track Name: Poochinski Ascends
macho insecurity
trained to destroy
filling their quotas
to kill brings them joy
pigs on every corner
staring us down
we're just trying to live
the only way we know how
666 pigs eat shit
boys in blue your hands are red
soaked in the blood of the innocent

paid to incarcerate
torture and exterminate
you don't serve you don't protect
smile and wave, cash your fuckin check
Track Name: Donald Trump
You're nothing but redneck hype
Hopefully you'll just get sniped
FUCK YOU!
Track Name: Punk Rock In The Bong Hands
SMOOOOOOOOOOKE

WEEEEEEEEEEEEED
Track Name: Shit Was Lit At The Well/#REJECTLIFE
Shit Was Lit at the Well:
shit's lit at the well
everyone's high as hell
there are lots of drugs to sell
shit's lit at the well
juggalos, lol
jesus christ, what's that smell
oh my god what's that smell
i can't breathe

drink the water never leave
meth smoke makes it hard to breathe
muppet wont leave me alone
i wish i would've just stayed home
i can't wait
to get away
yuppies filling up their just
i just want to smoke some drugs
ground scores, stolen bikes
only place downtown i like

at the well
everyone's high as hell
there are lots of drugs to sell
shit's lit
JUGGALOS EVERYWHERE

hatchet man tags on the wall
every one is drawn in chalk
that kid wearing Misfit's pants
really needs to learn to dance
bluetooth speakers blasting shit
everyone is getting lit
we can play some basket ball
shoot some shit or have a brawl

lets go!
have a blast
at the well
shit was lit
at the well
shit was lit
at the well
shit was lit


#REJECTLIFE:
why can't i just love myself
why
everyday just turns to fucking shit
why
(indistinct lyrics)
if my whole life
has lead to this
i'd prefer
to end this shit
the walls i've built
keep me inside my fucked up self
i can't live with myself
i want to be someone else
(more indistinct stuff and why's and stuff)
Track Name: Dorks Only
dad's not rich
mom's not proud
can't play for shit
but we play loud
no
slam if youre with me
go
if you're against me
no
i'm not cool enough
no
and i still ride the bus

dorks only
don't have the style
don't have the clothes
don't have the status
get kicked out of shows

dorks only
dorks only
dorks only
dorks only
dorks only
dorks only

everyone in this town sucks
so damn hip and so stuck up
Track Name: Nervous Breakdown At The East Side Food Co-Op
I'm losing my shit
can't get a grip
anxiety in bulk
there's too many folks

drowning in a sea of kombucha
buried 6 feet deep in granola
cashier wants to ring my neck
because I tried to write a check

it's not worth it fuck this
i don't need shit
i'll just eat junk again
fuck nutrition

hippies in my way
blocking the door
i'll fuck you up
your healing crystals
wont save you now
Track Name: Jockstrap
lifeless fuck
i like sports
i like sports i like sports i like sports i like sports
fuck those guys
i don't quit
no not never no not ever no not never no not ever
score some goals
make a point
win the game win the game win the game win the game
we have fun
with the boys
in the shower hit the shower in the shower hit the shower
AAAAAAHHHH!
stand and cheer
everybody
drink beer
touch down touch down
get in shape
everybody
let's play
jockstrap jockstrap
(sad dog groan)
(prolonged yelling)