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Doggy Doodles

by Milkplop

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You're so sweet, But what an enigmatic piece of meat. I guess it's not a waste of time For me Your words struck and I chewed them over all flummoxed I think I think Too much And my thoughts Rain down like a fusillade of rocks And it weighs me down I'm all fucked up You're so sweet, But how many of your friends do I have to please before I get to feel All of your heat? You're so sweet, But it could all be your deceit. I guess I'll have to wait around And see
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Many Thanks 02:41
Glued to a couch in a house I want out of Surrounded by stale mates I used to be proud of Tiptoeing 'round quips next to best friends that spit At your feet then retreat to their dens of deceit. While a glorious chorus recites songs of spite And their throats shred to shite in one beautiful fanfare of Light the way to guide me safe Through frays of now and yesterday Fight the angst of 'morrow's change. Many thanks man, many thanks. So I detach and scratch up the stairs and I roam 'Round through rooms filled with palindromes: Racecar beds, booby boobs And out in the street, there's a million feet Slappin down the concrete - potholes shaped like shoes. Flash to the basement with masks on their faces The whole faction wrapped in blank expressionless planks and They hang from the trees, monkeys chuggin' old antifreeze Slurring about the span of life's possibilities like "Will the answers searched be shown? Will these fair-weather friends be known?" When all is said in done I know I'd much rather die alone. So go and have at it, spew anti-pragmatic Drunken and dramatic dreck, pounding your chest. And I'll be there come morning passed out in a corner The epitome of a pitiful libational Mess-ages from desperate kids Bombard my makeshift bathtub bed. I fake my death and break from rank. So many thanks, man, many thanks.
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Coincidence 03:01
Ghosts cloaked in quotes Let the dead rest alone in death Life echoes On it goes On it goes. Fault from the wish to exist With a purpose, it's Chaotic hit or miss coincidence. Fret not my pet for this Perplexing mess will Come to make sense seconds Before it ends.
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High Hopes 02:09
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Here he comes riding his trike down the street Rear left wheel squeaking like baby birds tweet Back to their houses the kiddies retreat A single tear slips down his white painted cheek. He honks on his horn as he pedals through town And waves unreciprocated to the crowd. He sits in the park with nobody around Spinning alone on the merry-go-round. And out on the playground the children all stare They snicker and jeer at his balding red hair. He tried to make new friends but no one would dare So he'll just meet them all later in their nightmares. It may be wise for them to think twice Before knocking him down. I've seen the look in his blue shadowed eyes When they call him a clown. Today the rain's driving down hard on his head He crafts him a boat and says "To hell with these kids", And sails down the curb to a drain for sewage In that dark desolation he decides to live. He masters the pipelines like Lewis and Clark Speeding beneath the old town in the dark. Above unbeknowing kids play in the park, Soon they will pay for their ruthless remarks. Surprise it's Pennywise, Appearing as their deepest fears. It's safe to play subterranean games. They all float down here.
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There is nothing underneath my skin. Not a brain or conscience. I think exactly what you want me to and I'm furry. The transparencies blowing out your face They worry me. They worry Everyone that is close to you... Come hug me. That boy that comes around, Mr. Scratchy. He worries me. He worries You. You know he really does, But I'm not enough. What will happen when you take too much? Will all be well or will I Be stored in some cardboard box and you in wood? All your tears make me squishy, But I love you and you can Squeeze me as hard as you want. I'm here for you. I hope that you land on your feet And as you grow old I'll be There hunched in my little chair, Making you smile.
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Happy Day 02:12
In a little while we will breathe Rainbows out our mouths Towards the summer breeze. In a little while we will breathe. Sooner or later we'll lay flat. Supine towards the sky, The winds taking our hat. Sooner of later we'll lay flat. And as we hold our hands together, I pray to the lord they get stuck forever. Then all of our days will be better. Sometime down the line we will scrape our knees. I see down your throat Straight to your spleen. Sometime down the line we will scrape our knees. I'll never throw this day away. Now the moons blue light Shines our way. I'll never throw this day away. And as we lay our heads to rest, Your back pressed firmly to my chest, The nights prelude sets up the next Happy day.
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Goodbyeee 03:12
Hullabaloo So lewd Would you all just shut the fuck up? Bereaved of peace I'll sink my teeth In you Dreams of strings Interweaved Seaming your lips I shred all the heads But the beaks still speak Taunting me Wolf ticket, crooks, Self-help books My stomach itches my throat It seeps through my teeth and the creeks Pour out my ears While all of you brawl I'll claw Straight to my heart As death takes my breath I'll smile Miles among miles
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Euphorazine 01:13
In the spring when things awake from dead And I'd bring you down that riverbed Where we sat and shared that shiny red Can of coke. Then we walked home with just our bare feet While dusk draped dimness down your street And all those fireworks scared your dog so she Ran on home. We laid in that ditch to avert the cars As we both saw our first shooting star And inspected our respective scars 'Til you won. When that molten lava summer came And we bled ice cream and sweat lemonade And your brother let that tidal wave In your yard. All those butterflies in my stomach cried To vomit my heart from inside, But those vital words just up and died In my gut.
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Plooplop 01:00
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Pink lungs Pink lungs burnin' Slipped tongues Twist and turnin' Her gum rolls around trading orificeses Forced love, the courting of the porpoiseses. She says she says She says she's got a curfew tonight. She says she says She's gotta get home on time. Pink lungs Pink lungs burnin' Her first butts Said her daddy smokes Winstons. Pink lips open up for my fingertips. She insists that this isn't what she envisioned. She says she says She says she's got a curfew tonight. She says she says She's gotta get home on time.
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I might have to hide I might have to hide When your mom flounces amid spit From one her fogyish diatribes It worries me I'm worried You have her eyes and maybe inclined To grow oldfangled and fubsy Pathetic I'm pathetic I should zip out the door, leaving you whores, But your body's magnetic What did I do? What did I do? To be stuck with you daffies, looking all tatty, I must vamoose Why don't you both just shut up and waltz? Then you wouldn't look like a pile of dross Maybe some Chopin will keep your mouths from opening What can I say? What can I say? She loves me and holds me But this fucking shit happens everyday
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Lovies 01:20
You can't love just one Love them all You'll be sky high copping a ride On a big cannonball Until it plummets Right where you want to be The world is always there for you Even if you're traveling straight through the blue And if you can love somebody just like you Good for you

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released February 8, 2014

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