Don't Let It Be

by Playboy Manbaby

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Album Recorded and mixed by Eamon Ford in Phoenix AZ


released February 25, 2017

Lineup for this album:
TJ: Guitar
Chris: Bass
Dave: Trumpet
Robbie: Vocals
Chad: Drums
Austin: Sax


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TJ: Guitar
Chris: Bass
Dave: Trumpet
Robbie: Vocals
Chad: Drums


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Track Name: You Can Be A Fascist Too
Societies in the gutter man it’s really in the pits.
Wouldn’t the world be better without those undesirable bits?
And finally everybody will look and think like me.
Yeah, finally everybody lives in perfect harmony.

You can be a fascist too.
You can be a fascist too.

We don’t need those people with alternative ideas.
No, we don’t need those people with their different perspectives.
I’m tired of thinking that anyone could think that I am wrong.
I wish that they would go away, I wish that they were gone.

Now what do you say to those people, when you see them in the streets?
With their different hair and ideas, their different things that they do.
Well, you walk right up to them, you point at them, and you tell em.
What do you tell them? Imma tell you what you tell em.

I am right. I am correct.
If you disagree with me I’ll get really upset.
Track Name: Last One Standing
The situation, The situation is changing
I see if it shifting and shaking
I keep my eyes glazed over with the static from the screen
All I hear is silence as I watch them scream
and as their hopes keep rattling on down the stairs
Assure them softly that nobody cares

Why you wanna be the ,last one, standing
we always fighting cause the war is never ending
as the last one, standing
we take for granted all the things that we’ve been handed

aww, yeah
gonna shoot ta miss gonna shoot to miss gonna shoot to miss
a right now now

uh, good god
ain’t got it but I gotta get it

Oh no I can’t take it
My mind it keeps racing

Oh no I can’t take it
My spirit keeps breakin
Track Name: Bored Broke & Sober
I guess it’s not over till it’s over
I’m bored broke and sober
ladadada life goes on
I think I probably have a kidney stone
I’m guessing from the stress or salt
man, I don’t know
empathys a bitch
and I’m so sick of his shit
I lead a life without a purpose or direction
I knew the answer but you never asked the question
I don’t need it, you don’t want it.
I got a problem and ain’t never gonna solve it.
God dresses drag and he wears it well
I love his taste cause it’s tacky as fuck in hell
I mean for real with this motel carpet?
Feeling like I’m at a midwestern flea market
it’s a matter of opinion, that’s a matter of fact
I got the only kind of hatred that I bottle up inside me
till my spinal cord snaps
I don’t wanna be a father
I don’t wanna be an astronaut
I don’t wanna be a military hero
I don’t wanna be anything that I’m not
Track Name: Cadillac Car
I woke up Thursday about 1 or 2
I don’t got anything got anything to do
I wanna brush my teeth, I need information
Turn on the TV and radio station
The world’s fucked ain’t nothing left for me
Strung out on fast-food, cigarettes, amphetamines
I think today I’ll wear tight white dress
Throw my hair in a tight perm press
I wanna Cadillac car
A new hair do
I wanna go to work and tell my boss, fuck you
I don’t like anything that anyone is telling me
They say it’s bad to have more than 3 felonies
I got pulled over with 2 hookers and a pound of weed
I don’t look sober, don’t look sober’s what they’re telling me
I shot a man cause he looked at me wrong
I feel indifferent as I have all along
I shot a man cause he looked at me wrong
I told a bunch of fucking lies in this song
Track Name: Self Loathing In Bright Clothing
I hate myself and never learned my lesson
I had some friends I don’t know where I left them
So since I’m never coming back to check
I wanna leave it in a burning wreck
I wake up sober and I plead for death
My thoughts worth nothing but a couple cents
I wanna quit it all and be worth less
Maybe I’m stupid or I’m just depressed.
I can’t breath
I can’t talk
My mind needs
To just stop
I left the money on the bedside table.
I won’t recover I don’t think I’m able.
Since I never even cashed the check
I think I’ll overdraft and act impressed
My body hates me and my mind's a wreck
The only exit is an early death
I never showed up cause I never left.
The only exit is an early death.
Track Name: Cheap Wine
now lemme tell you something about myself that I think that you should know darling
cause it ain’t all peaches and cream hell I can’t even keep my apartment clean

I left a cigarette on my couch
So it lit the couch and burned down my house
I drink a beer that was like 6 days old
got to the bottom and it was filled with mold
I overdrafted on my bank account
Couldn’t pay my rent and so they kicked me out
I’m really shitty as my own adult
But it’s all OK because it’s not my fault

Girl I promise if you ain’t looking to leave
I’ll never change my ways but you’re all that I need

I wrecked my car cause I was on my phone
Dropped out of school because I’d never go
I think I’ll get another credit card
Spending other people’s money isn’t very hard
I swear to god I’m gonna get a job
As soon as someone pays me for slacking off
I’m really shitty as my own adult
But it’s all OK because it’s not my fault
Track Name: Popular
You’re so fucking pretty on the internet
Maybe you should tell em bout your student debt
We don’t got the money left to feed ourselves
Giving up our physical and mental health
I can’t wait until we’re all irrelevant
The kids will treat us shitty and we’ll rot for it
Live it up today because there’s nothing left
Dig a fucking grave to put our common sense

I wanna be popular, I want everyone to know my name
I wanna be popular, I will enjoy success and fame

You wanna be a celebrity
Have your asshole shaved on live TV
You’re fucking nothing when you get offline
stare at your phone until you end up fucking blind
I don’t wanna be a hashtag
Have total strangers tell me I’m a fag
I’m sick of living in a black hole
Beg for acceptance from people I don’t know
Track Name: I'm So Affluent
Time is the devil and he’s dressed up in a red suit
He’s got his nine millimeter pointed at you
You never thought that it would end this way
You watch the bullet walking through your face
I said patience, my friend
You’re getting tired but it’s all about to end
I said patience, my friend
You’re getting tired but it’s all about to end
My pain’s a joke but the humor’s dark
I’ll light the world with a single spark
You can’t retire and you mean no harm
My hands are bleeding on this family farm
As my bleach blonde master burns like Joan of Arc
No, I can’t find a reason why the room went dark
I’m so affluent, it must mean I’m intelligent
Track Name: Orprichniki
It isn’t always so simple nowadays.
When there’s a hundred different versions of the truth
It’s a brand new revelation, it’s a thing that you can follow now
Everybody open up their checkbooks, you can do it and I can show you how.

Act like you’re not an animal
Preying on all the weak and lonely

Taking pills so I can sleep at night, I’m
Taking pills so I can wake up early too
The melting faces on a future highway
This type of panic always makes me think of you
Track Name: Don Knotts In A Wind Tunnel
The world tastes better when it’s doused in salt
I got a lot of free time since I killed my boss
and I won’t stop driving until I end up lost
and I won’t stop talking until I piss you off
So maybe it’s a problem that you’re having with me
and maybe you’re the problem and I want you to leave
Or maybe I’ve got nothing, you can have it for free
I don’t hate the world I hate humanity.
I see what you’re trying what you’re trying to be
I see what you’re saying what you’re saying is
Nothing at all. Nothing at all.
I think you’re such an asshole and you’re wasting your life
I know that you’re an asshole because you’re leaving your wife.
I hope when you move away you never come back
Have fun with your cocaine and your bottle of jack
The world is dumb and ugly it’s a fucked up place
I could write it off to just an honest mistake
I don’t think you’re stupid I just think it’s a waste.
All I ever wanted was a sorry or thanks.
Track Name: White Jesus
I wanna worship straight American Jesus
Who looks like we does
And hates foreigners too.

I wanna worship, clean white Jesus
Who only speaks English
And hates blacks and Jews.
God quit his job today
He’s sick and tired of the human race

God quit his job today
He doesn’t wanna have to learn your names

God quit his job today
He doesn’t listen when you try and pray

God quit his job today
He wants to watch the world filled with flames
Noone wants to save your soul
Noones sad to see you go
There is no fucking judgment day
When you die you just decay

Live your life don’t be a dick
Smoke a million cigarettes
Be a vegan do crossfit
Jesus doesn’t give a shit

Don’t waste your life in fantasy

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