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Rusher
04:49
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Getting nervous about my health
I was too confident in myself yesterday
Sitting on the back porch
Of old Fort Blanket
You said hey man
Look at those starts right past that tree
You can see Saturn
You can see Saturn
You can see Saturn Burning
You can see Saturn Burning
You can see Saturn Burning
You can see Saturn Burning
How honest does this feel?
How much do you believe
In a time before you were born
when it was new and rushing
New and rushing
New and everything closer coming
Everything closer coming
Everything closer coming
Everything closer
Everything closer
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Pipedream
03:34
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I feel dumb when I don't do shit
I start obsessing on the kids who always act like they're so fucking legit
I've been staying up all night long
Writing rip-offs of my favorite babysitter songs
But if I keep that up I'll be a poser before long
I hate my job but I'm too square to quit
I really need the money but sometimes you gotta say fuck that shit
I got a 2002 Toyota van
I could drive into the ground till I'm big in Japan
But I wake up everyday to do whatever the best I can
Hit the pipedream I don't wanna seem
Too negative but soothsayers aint soothsayin
Goddamn about what I should be doing
I'll keep playing my songs ya'll can keep on booing
If you want to
Walked in on a punk shooting up in a Tim Hortons restroom
Wiped his hands with Kim Clark and remarked
All my dreams will be dead soon
Bumped my shoulder as he left cause I guess he's a tough guy
Fuck you man I just came for some doughnuts and wifi.
Hit the pipedream I don't wanna seem
Too negative but soothsayers aint soothsayin
Goddamn about what I should be doing
I'll keep playing my songs even if you're booing
If I want to
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Blood Blue
02:55
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I am diseased
Why would you touch me?
I'm so damn ugly
How do you love me?
Living in fiction
I'm in the movies
It feels so soothing
Real confusing
But someone told me all our blood is blue
The red comes when we let it seep through
My eyes feed
Light encase me
It's so easy
Constant steady pleasure
And I don't think I know one thing that's true
You say something I'll say something too
Someone told me all our blood is blue
The red comes when we let it seep through
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Graceface
04:40
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You're dancing on your own
Dropped out
In the zone
Grace how did you get to be so free?
The pride that must come with not caring.
Good people lose themselves
Trying to be someone else
But grace you seem so pure to me
It's got nothing to do with living clean
But sometimes we all miss beats
It's fine be good one day you'll see
Sometimes we all catch heat
That's fine be good one day
You'll see
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Bagheera
03:27
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Jealousy
I let my brain get the best of me
Doing better now
At least I seem to be but it used to sweep me so easily
And I hate the fact but that's reality
I don't think about it often
Because frankly it's embarrassing
I was a dog on your walk
All apologies it's not your fault I wasn't happy
Stop
Too much distance
And I already have reservations
Bagheera Bagheera
Friend it was years ago
But I find questions lingering
Did you fuck someone else?
How well do you know yourself?
And was that dance you choreographed meant for me?
Stop
What's the difference?
This is a dead conversation
Your hairs shorter
The weathers warmer
I had to make it into something to show
Off at a show
Bagheera you know I did
And I am sorry but you had to have known
When your bedroom door closed
That this would come of it
But hole shit
This one took me a bit
It's so vain
But hell yeah I wrote this song about you
I don't think that I'd have got here without you leaving my life
When we did lines on that long drive home
Death was a joke and the punchline would never be told
I heard you quit I still smoke
Out in back of a show most nights.
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Fuccboi
03:42
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I was a boy scout
Scouting out boy stuff
Sick of the opera
Straight out of high-school
Sadness seemed so cool
A cool manufacture
Skull started to fracture
Then folded like a chair
I wasn't dumb just confused
Spinning out on the loose
Attempting or pretending
It wasn't like I could choose
And the feeling was mutual
but it wasn't constant
So when there was consensus
I beat myself senseless
Became a tripper
Did way too much acid
Because I was flaccid
And trying to get hard
Ran with some numb boys
Who drank too much ego
Yeah sure amigos
Until they pulled my card
And I said I didn't care
On a double dog dare
I washed a vial out with vodka
And lost my mind in the flair
Then a spirit named Marshall
Said men without women
Are bound for the rough trade
Advice given too late
I'm sleeping under both of my beds
Worried I had permanently fucked up my head
Then came the hard days
Where I didn't do nothing
Cause outside was bone-hawks
And here I am field-mouse
Life seemed so pointless
Couldn't call it a joyride
So I stayed inside
And got sick from the house
But a wise man once said
Get the fuck up out of bed
Walk around get some breakfast
Start healing your head
Son the body aint vapor
It's a waterfall
Spilling out into nothing
Hey son aint that something?
Yeah whatever man I already knew
And I'll be the first in line when they find out it's true
If it's true
Is it true
If it's true
Staring at my phone
Is it bad enough to call home
I couldn't dial
So I walked around alone
Talking in my sleep
Trying to reconcile
Who I thought I was
And who I'd been for a while
It's fine we all lose Pieces of ourselves
Baby take it easy there'll be something left
And if you feel real locked up do what you need to get by
Friend stay low stay high but if you wake in fright
If you wake in fright
Boy you can't cry
Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry
Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry
If you wake in fright
Boy you can't cry
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7. |
Be Cool Pt. II
04:41
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It's so cold here
What the hell
It's so cold here
What the hell
So much snows here
I can tell
So much snows here
I can tell
Tough times
Sigh Shy
Cool guys
Talk so loud on the weekend
Easy passing by
Easy passing by
I take a pill and stay inside so they don't fuck up my
I take a pill and stay inside so they don't fuck up my high
Tough times
Sigh Shy
Cool guys
Talk so loud on the weekend
And I think you knew me well before
People aren't evil
But people aren't good
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