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Broken Strings Are Better Than Broken Hearts

by Raccoon Venom

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1.
Cut my hair and wipe my memories See what kind of man you can make of me Burn my clothes and the rest of my belongings Because there’s endless possibilities To my family I’m sorry but I’ll be more than gone More than just not around To all my dear friends you’ll never hear from me again Because I simply cannot be found I don’t wanna grow up with you I don’t wanna settle down with you I just wanna get old with you Get wild with you Without growin’ up or settlin’ down Where there’s a will there is a testament This is a testament to all my lonely friends Who never found a way but anyway I’m sure that they will I don’t wanna grow up with you I don’t wanna settle down with you I just wanna get old with you Get wild with you Without growin’ up or settlin’ down Never settlin’ down
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Go to work or go to jail Just remember a degree costs more than bail I did everything that I was told And still ended up a part time janitor But I gave that shit up a while ago There’s not much to complain about anymore Don’t feel like complainin’ anymore No we’re really not up to complainin’ anymore Tumbleweeds have gotta tumble Just like cities gotta crumble Mumblin’ is kinda humble So long as long as you stay outta trouble Well I’ve been called tactless I’ve been called tasteless I’ve been called classless But the fact is I’ve been crackin’ Because I’m askin’ too many questions Askin’ what the fuck is happenin’
3.
When I was just a kid I was already a little piece of shit Or at least that’s what everyone would say But I’m a little bigger now Maybe a little smarter somehow But other than that not much has changed I couldn’t even make my own decisions Before I was thrown into religion And told never to question or disagree From an early age everyone could tell That I would have intentions to rebel Because I’ve always known that that life isn’t for me My parents always found it hard to understand why It was so hard for me to get by Spending everyday around ignorance and hate But they always put food on the table And give me what I need when they were able I’ve never had to worry if I would be okay So I don’t know How could I grow up so privileged and still feel so alone? I’ve lived my live with the peace of mind knowing I’ll always have a place to go I wasted my youth around people I don’t like doing things I didn’t like to do My mom always said “just try to have fun” and it’ll all be over soon My mom always said “just try to fit in” and it’ll all be over soon It never ends
4.
My daddy is an uptight catholic preacher And I just know you’d really piss him off So let’s work out my daddy issues Work work out my daddy issues yeah My mommy’s a conservative millionaire And I just know you’d really piss her off So let’s work out my mommy issues Work work out my mommy issues yeah Let’s do some freaky freaky shit In their king-sized bed Some freaky freaky shit In their private shower Freaky freaky shit Where they can’t get the stains out
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War On Love 02:27
This week for show and tell Kids are bringin’ guns, blowin’ em straight to hell This ain’t nothing strange It’s happened so many times before It’s got me wondering if love has lost the war Everyone’s a target now So go ahead and mow us down I ain’t lookin’ back if you still need that gun rack Just go ahead and mow me down I fear for the lives of my family and friends I’m afraid of the people who wanna 'Make America Great Again' So call your mother and remind her that you love her Because the war on love has got us killing one another Everyone’s a target now So go ahead and mow us down I ain’t lookin’ back if you still need that gun rack Just go ahead and mow me down So pour a shot and make a toast Drink a whisky for the families who need our love the most We can still put up a fight without taking up any arms Because the best weapon we’ve got is in our hearts No one needs to be a target now So put your fucking rifle on the ground No more blood needs to be shed No more children to be dead Let’s tear this violent system down LET’S TEAR THIS VIOLENT SYSTEM DOWN

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Recorded in Oakland, CA in The Spooky Wall at The Math Club.

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released October 17, 2015

Cover art by the amazingly lovely and talented Chan Benicki/Porch Cat!

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Raccoon Venom Oregon

Just two wholesome bros. Oh, and also a whole lot more.

Raccoon Venom is:

Reid: vocals, banjo, ukulele + more!

Mason: vocals, guitar + more!

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