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High Fructose Corn Syrup

by A MARC Train Home

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1.
Wawa 04:24
I've had my doubts The truth is coming out Disaster always follows me It reoccurs and thrives Lady Luck has been no lady to me No not me God owes me a resurrection I'm coming back from the dead God owes me a resurrection No I'm not finished yet It's been all black cats and broken mirrors Traveling under crooked ladders 13 days of crossing fingers again Waiting til the rain over Throwing salt over my shoulder Always stuck with three leaf clovers to the end To the end Life send me a revelation I wanna stir the stars Switching up my constellations You'll never take what's ours Black cats and broken mirrors Traveling under crooked ladders 13 days of crossing fingers again Waiting til the rain is over Throwing salt over my shoulder Always stuck with three leaf clovers to the end To the end
2.
Call it whatever you want You dug your own grave Under your enemy's name Tune out whatever you want And let the cancer Turn you back into bones Caught in a trap of your own The first punch wasn't thrown Nobody likes a "wet blanket" Sorry but the trial is done The defendant has won Cry about it But don't cry to me just Breathe Tearful words turn back into steam Breathe Friends as crutches turned into pity Fall in the trap of my mind I'll be watching with my eyes open wide Small sins getting worse all the time Black liquor and filthy white lies Open your eyes and you'll see Don't put your burden on me Nobody likes a complainer Sorry your oppressor has won your chances long gone Cry about it But don't cry to me just Breathe Tearful words turn back into steam Breathe Friends as crutches turned into pity You left a part of me You left a part of me far behind Now you're not here with me a waste of time a waste of time
3.
You and me, we're all diseased And we get it from our television screens I can feel it in my aching knees I see it in the colors that we bleed When the camera flashes The whole world crashes Let the light expose who you really are Young and famous Fast and dangerous Ain't gonna hide no more, I'm gonna show my scars It ain't never enough no It ain't never enough It ain't never enough no It ain't never enough You gotta run! Give me the money honey! Wouldn't I know to whom you sold your soul If you gave away a coin for every lie that you told You're a many of many riches as though I have been told You deal with the devil I keep my eyes on my home Forever failing and falling apart Forever failing and falling apart Forever failing and falling apart Forever failing and falling apart Grab your guns! Let's go! I ain't never comin home! Aim your pistol to the sky! We are one with the night! It ain't never enough no It ain't never enough It ain't never enough no It ain't never enough
4.
If you never knew about it Would you ever see it coming? And if you'd never been inside Would you still be outside looking? Now that it's far behind You finally fill between the lines Too many nights alive Replace but never find Purity and peace of mind The flame burned out in March If you crawl free from your cage Will he drag you back in screaming? And if there's no god above you God forbid you'd still be breathing Now you can never leave Beauty can be so deceiving Too many broken vows Ran the tide but sank and drowned Where the fuck is your god now? The flame burned out in March Never will I forget the day -I gave my spark away Never will I amount to you -This flower never bloom Never will you know I am real Hearts made of steel She came from the sky On the morning that you died And lifted my cold body from the stone I gave my spark away I gave my spark away And you killed the flame
5.
Utah 1975 03:55
Fill in the blank Make no mistake Every word drips from my lips Sings of a snake And paints your face With the piss stain on my sheets Cut your flesh to the bone No one's looking He drowned in the bathtub Drowned in the bathtub Drink bleach from the faucet, Carpet soaked in your vomit A genetic defect, waste of space Lock every door And draw the blinds Could have saved a serpent's life But I'd rather hide And crack a smile Sour breath and crooked teeth Plastic bag full of bones No one's looking He's under a layer Orange leaves and pine needles There's a leak in the faucet, And a silence upon us As cold autumn's last breath
6.
[Perfecting Perfection] Hours and hours aside Pull curtains closed and we hide From daylight we crouch in the shade Perceptions distorted and frayed Call my name Waiting game Call my name Waiting game Wait till the moment is right To bolt from the nest and take flight Moments and moments to waste Cut from all ties in disgrace Call my name Waiting game Call my name Waiting game Minutes and hours, a decade a lifetime - we stayed out of sight Minutes and hours, a decade a lifetime - hands over our eyes Minutes and hours, a decade a lifetime - we turned thin and white Minutes and hours, a decade a lifetime - we shriveled and died. [Circles] My love why do you carry me in circles? A carousel, a nightmare of a child's play My love!
7.
It's so much bigger than you and me Though I can't deny I'm not always one who walks in the light I hide cracks in my smile So I dare you to prove me wrong I am so done with debating I'm so sick of waiting For things to fall into place You made it clear you're the enemy You can bet that I won't be the one to apologize Hi hide fire in my eyes You are just a girl in another song When you don't get your own way You twist the situation and make it say would you want to say I won't listen to you cry my name I would adore you with my hands around your neck You've got a look that leaves me closer to my death I'm sure that you prefer that you have the final word Through it all I hope that you get what you deserve If there's anything left to say it's that you pluck on my last nerve But darling I won't waste my breath You should know better than to mess with me Don't forget to smear the makeup when you wipe your eyes You can cry and that's fine Just know that it won't be long Build up all of your fences Deal with reality and face the consequences No every heart doesn't beat the same Wish I could feed off of your jealousy You can set your time bomb for ignition every hour I get chills down my spine Go on and say that I faked it all I'm surprised you haven't choked From the lies that slither slowly from your throat Hope you regret every word you spoke
8.
Fade In 04:27
Waitin round for grace Just a pinch goes a long way No one comes home Overdose she's comatose Less than ideal How ungodly how unreal Snow As our feet followed stones, Sun hit the fence leaving lines on the graves like - June Where our pale bodies lay- Headlights drew lines through your closed window shades Waitin round for grace Perfect view of the wrong way Turn on Tune in Jump out Jump out June Where our pale bodies lay- Headlights drew lines through your closed window shades---- Snow On the steps while we wait Moon hits twigs leaving lines on your face But Soon When we evaporate Will sun slip the cracks and leave lines on the grave?
9.
The color TV screens They all laugh at me I don't fit their body I don't fit their skin Go on and play the role In someone else's clothes But everybody knows You speak from a strangers mind The static on the radio helps me ease my mind All the flares from the city lights don't leave me blind The sound of a revolution I can get behind Static from the stereo helps me all the time They wanna take control They wanna take my soul They wanna count the pieces That make me up as a whole The static on the radio helps me ease my mind All the flares from the city lights don't leave me blind The sound of a revolution I can get behind Static from the stereo helps me all the time The kids in magazines And all the killer queens Spit out accusations Hits like a guillotine So give me all you've got!
10.
when i see your face i swear i've seen it before in the same circumstance and im changing the outcome this time There is danger in this place I swear there is something more what changed from before is unknown because everything is static now can you tell me the answer or is it for me to find we are on the same side but we see through different eyes it's not an abomination for me to speak my mind an overwhelming sense of doubt but it will pass in time, pass in time

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released March 13, 2016

A MARC Train Home:
guitar: Pablo Cabrera
drums: Bastian Kunu
lead vocal: Genevieve Moore
bass and backup vocal: Jack Hubbell

Noise Interludes: Jon Fetahaj
Painting on cover by Jennifer K Phan
Painting photographed by Currie Lee

Perfecting Perfection and Who Shot Waldo? written by Jack Hubbell
All other songs written by A MARC Train Home

Recorded at Analog Approach, Annandale, VA, produced by A MARC Train Home. Remastered June 17, 2016

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A MARC Train Home Washington, D.C.

Dream-punk from the DC metro area. 90s kids being loud and fuzzy.

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