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Dead faggot songbook

by Jed Drummond

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1.
see the little brown boy he's as old as me he looks just like chocolate oh Daddy, can't you see we are both in first grade he sits next to me he took care of me, Dad when i skinned my knee he sang a song so pretty on the jungle gym when Ricky tried to punch him i punched Ricky in the chin Dad, can he come over to play Nintendo with me? we could have such fun, Dad what'd you say, Dad? ...why not? WHY NOT? oh i see
2.
This woman 03:36
i can still see your head on the pillow i can still smell your manly perfume i can still hear your heart beating darling long after you've left the room im thinkin about you when im workin you're breakin my power to concentrate i better be careful cuz i might get fired for thinkin bout the fire we started yesterday this woman's in love with you darlin this woman don't think you can do no wrong wrong wrong but i feel it's only fair to warn you this woman don't stay in love for long and i could swear that i'll love you forever and when forever is over i'm gonna be kind cuz i don't see any reason to leave a heart all broken and bleedin specially when that little heart might be mine cuz one day i'll roll over and it'll be over simple as that
3.
next to the glass ashtray in a little plastic baggy is a bitter rock remedy really good stuff but you take offense to the fact that i'm so hellbent what am i tryina tell you? this world just isn't beautiful enough i wanna get off this is my stop i gotta have my triple-decker super-fudge sundae with a fuckin cherry on top what makes me so lavish that i can afford to spend every sober moment feeling angry and bored? why don't i come away from it? we used to hold hands down those unfamiliar streets i used to take you diving down into the watery blue deep but now i'm tryina find every tiny treasure every shiny penny of pleasure to satisfy my selfish purpose before i swim back up to the surface and i guess you think i think you don't like it anymore but you'll tell me what you don't like you don't like that you took it on your fuckin self to put the training wheels back onto my bike and you don't like all this extravagance or the way i taste when you kiss me you think i left you alone out here baby don't you think i miss me?
4.
Milan 04:10
what makes you gold-flecked? you talk backwards like i do hold still your cold voodoo just smacked her upside the head blood squeezed thru your veins you wear memories as false pain who better than you to bless her baptize the dead all's fair in New Orleans so spend the night whispering can't stand the heat get out of here warm blooded cold hearted you can't finish what you started can't stand the heat get out of here clear sailing murky water you're still the smoothest talker all twisted up ham-fisted you don't want the devil's daughter wasted inebriated you don't her but you brought her here all's fair in New Orleans so spend the night whimpering can't stand the heat get out of here warm blooded cold hearted you can't finish what you started can't stand the heat get out of here one step backwards you lost your way your haunted virtue you threw it away
5.
got a solution let's all die i'll meet you my darling on the other side come kiss me goodbye and i'll kiss you goodbye no one deserves me no one preserves me no one cares no one cares no one cares stab a question and bleed the answer i need you my darling so don't fade further in the zenith sleeps the moon the carriage is waiting we should leave soon before the eclipse before the eclipse no one deserves me no one preserves me no one cares no one cares no one cares about me with homicide suicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt inside suicide homicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt inside underneath the murky depths i surely have become your burden this one is about nothing in particular be sure not to carry this one too far with homicide suicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt inside suicide homicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt inside i love to cry i must confess bury me in her wedding dress and i'm a bit too petty to be so confident and here i go to the convent no one deserves me no one preserves me no one cares no one cares no one cares about me with homicide suicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt inside suicide homicide pesticide choose a side fuck your pride life's a sinkhole melt in a hidden treasure lay beneath was lost with the sink of blood-stained teeth
6.
the devil has designed my death and he's waiting to be sure that plenty of his black sheep die before he finds a cure oh Lord Jesus do you think i've served my time? the eight legs of the devil now are crawling up my spine the firm hand of the devil now is rockin me to sleep i force my blind eyes open Lord but i'm sinkin in the deep oh Lord Jesus do you think i've served my time? the eight legs of the devil now are crawling up my spine i go to sleep each evening now dreamin of the grave and see the friends i used to know callin out my name oh Lord Jesus do you think i've served my time? the eight legs of the devil now are crawling up my spine oh Lord Jesus here's the news from those below the eight legs of the devil will not let my people go
7.
Lazarus 03:55
look up here i'm in heaven i've got scars that can't be seen i've got drama can't be stolen everybody knows me now look up here man i'm in danger i've got nothing left to lose i'm so high it makes my brain whirl dropped my cellphone down below ain't that just like me? by the time i got to New York i was living like a king then i used up all my money i was lookin for your ass this way or no way you know i'll be free just like that bluebird ain't that just like me
8.
why do i feel so discouraged? why do the shadows fall? why does my heart feel so lonely and long for oblivion? for sadness is my portion my constant friend is he his eye is on the sparrow and i know that he watches me i sing because i'm happy i sing because i'm free

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vocals and electric guitar - Jed Drummond

Jed plays a Gibson M-2 "3-6 Drummond aka Little Baby Sixes"

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released April 17, 2018

recorded by Matt Greenia at Diamond Street Studios in Little 5 Points, Atlanta GA USA on 04/01/2018 - Easter Sunday April Fool's

mixed by Matt Greenia and Jed Drummond on 04/11/2018 - Mary J Blige Day - at Diamond Street Studios in Little 5 Points, Atlanta GA USA

produced by Matt Greenia and Jed Drummond

photo by Quintavius Oliver www.qoliverphoto.com

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Jed is a vocalist and multi-instrumentalist based in ATL. Hail Satan!

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