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Simplify the Struggle of Existence

by SLOW GROAN

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1.
Big Data 02:05
Under the thumb Of big data Compels us To go to war That is what America wants Kill me And draft the poor Bomb our Problems away Like playing Video games I don’t think That there should be borders Who all feels the same Sedate in front of television With so much cultural guff We are living in a golden age Who got the right stuff Afraid to say who I want dead The gov is listening Afraid to say who I want dead For the trees is glistening
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Everytime 01:51
Everytime a gf leaves I cry oh god drop to my knees And wonder how ill ever get on Summer’s wrath and winters fury Drunken bison gets real surly But thats how it goes I moving on I figure out what I want to do And get real stoned for a day or two And sure enough a decade has gone through Wake up walk to tattoo parlor Full of dirt and always squalor Gets me a mark that says no regerts Summer’s wrath and winters fury Drunken bison gets real surly But thats how it goes I moving on I read a book to pass the time But rather would listen to passing mime At all the problems I know nothing abooot When to wake and when to sleep And when to eat and need to breed But without you I need not think of others don’t get me wrong I wrote love songs Back when the ass had fit the thong But here I am a chapter on another Summer’s wrath and winters fury Drunken bison gets real surly But thats how it goes I moving on Summer’s wrath and winters fury Drunken bison gets real surly But thats how it goes I moving on
3.
Mold 01:47
I don’t go out I have a cat Sit on my ass And just get fat All I eat I piss it out Check the toilet Full of clout Black mold From my disease I don’t live west But always east Sing like a banshee A reject Trans and jewish No respect No friends But I invite none over They aint nothing But a bunch of schnorrers Nyc I hate her guts Waiting to be kissed Instead get punched I don’t fuck But I jerk off What a lady don’t give a toss Please turn it down You upset Says the dog That barks up my tree Go to sleep And I’m afraid I wont wake up But it’s too late Dark whispers or formal justice What I want amounts to bupkiss
4.
I khochy zhit v brighton beach I spit on cops I aint no snitch Want only govorit po russki What have you to hide Would you like to see Do something everyday That scares you like hell Wake up hung over and think Oh well Igrat nardi and pit chai Smoke cigarettes And live as a guy During the day At night dress up Youre just their jester I give no fuck Eat their blin And drink kvass Currently I stuck in past Afraid of who doth surround me Ill sell my house Want to leave Maybe better off amongst our own But I aint even russian But jewish to the bone Dance around To hard bass Wear adidas Carry mace Would I be happy In brighton beach Getting fat right by the sea Perhaps its better than what I got now But grass is greener or chewed by cow I like to sing in a silly voice Like a snake about to bite a horse
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I'm on Fire 03:08
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Curls 01:17
I loved a girl with small brown curls Thick teeth and quite the smile And she don’t know the rhymes I wrote That sent me off for miles I want a life Outside my strife So I changed for things got rotten But memory is just a tease And nowheres wheres I gotten Fuck graduate school Fuck being cool Rather get hot and drip with sweat I’ve got to live with me At the heart of chesapeke But who I kid I’m full of fibs And who would want to love me I don’t know What it is I want A future without you I see
7.
Heart 02:04
As a rule of thumb I say no to love Because it only making me blue But that was until You left my life Now all I want is you wasn’t like you were a new fixture I was the one who had left When I think you into my picture That what my heart want best I’m afraid to let you know Because we live so far apart I live in rain And you in snow And I wish we shared one heart wasn’t like you were a new fixture I was the one who had left When I think you into my picture That what my heart want best Perhaps I will be rejected Crying cursing love My apprehension my heart’s protection A pigeon an off white dove wasn’t like you were a new fixture I was the one who had left When I think you into my picture That what my heart want best
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released March 20, 2020

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SLOW GROAN Knoxville, Maryland

I am a transgender sex symbol living in Maryland. I am also proud to be America's first transgender country music SUPERSTAR

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