Summer 2015

by Gutsmoke

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released May 22, 2015

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Gutsmoke Texas

Raised on Texas soil. Made of dirt and grit.

The smoke of flower and oil. Turn to ash and spit.

All music, lyrics, and sounds, are written, performed, and recorded by Lando

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Track Name: Infection
You make me fuckin sick
This life with you
I'm through with it

I never wanna see you again

Day in and day out
I'm feelin your doubt

Day in and day out
I'm feelin like I wanna shout

This fuckin life
I never wanna live it again
Track Name: Adrift
Psychonautic navigation
Of the inner-galactic mind
A constant struggle
Trying to find
What's beyond
The perceptive-plane
Seeking out
The path to hyper-space
Answers to be found
Swimming in a sea of air
Traces all around
All you need is to know where
Can you see the veil?
Can you see it shimmer?
When you break through
Make sure you know your way back

Cause I can't help
But lose myself inside myself
And I can't seem
To find myself inside myself

Schizophrenic, drug-induced
Religious hallucination
Non-conformist degenerate
Fucking dope-fiend
On the fringe of society
Living in sin
A complete fantasy
Ripped from reality

Cause I can't help
But lose myself inside myself
And I can't seem
To find myself inside myself

Psychonautic navigation
Of the inner-galactic mind
A constant struggle
Trying to find
What's beyond
The perceptive-plane
Seeking out
The path to hyper-space

Cause I can't help
But lose myself inside myself
And I can't seem
To find myself inside myself

Lost
Track Name: Every Day is Exactly the Same
I believe I can see the future
Cause I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around

Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain

I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end

Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain

I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
Well I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I'm still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don't know, I don't know what else I can do

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

Every fucking day