1. |
The Rudolph Taboo
01:55
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Santa and Rudolph sitting on a tree K I S S I N G
oh what a beautiful night
As the lips touch the fur
And the moan was all heard
Cupid opened the door
Saw Santa smoking a cigarette
with Rudolph laying on his beard
How could we not have known?
The question in the dancers heads?
No this cannot be!
the children of the world
arent gonna be happy
To find out
Santa is a furry lover
With children in his lap
Strokin' his beard
Thinkin' bout Rudolphs ass
no he aint no saint
you alredy kno he touched those kids
Santa and Rudolph sitting on a tree K I S S I N G
oh what a wonderful night
So after 9 months of grief
Christmas rolled around
solution came up
Rudolphs child
must be sacrificed
So we ate up the son of a bitch
And we never though about it again
and from then on
Santa remembered to use a condom
When fucking Rudolph
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2. |
Everyday People
05:22
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Everyday people drive me crazy, They keep bringin me down
I keep myself sane by singin this song for me
oh just for me
I keep being scared that im losing my edge, I hope its not time for me
to go and give up all of my dreams
'cuz everyday people getting what they want and i dont even know if i can make it
our world is crazy, people talk fast and im tryna play catch up on the slow side
Everyday people drive me crazy, They keep bringin me down
I keep myself sane by writting this song at 3:20 in the morning
in the morning
I guess ill name my first born daughters Chardonnay-nay and Hennesy
cuz its good to have to the old times when your feeling lonely
Im slowly getting rid of my teenage angst but i sure do have a few words left
And it makes me feel alright when you breath on my neck
Those moments of whisper when everything is fine
late nights of laughter with only two people in bed
And I heard you say
Everyday people drive me crazy, They keep bringin me down
I keep myself sane by listenin to Danny Brown at 3:45
in the morning
And life just goes on and on and on and on
Everyday people drive me crazy, They keep bringin me down
I keep myself sane by singin a song for me
oh just for me
and the cheese in this song goes on and on and on and on
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There is no emotion in this song
Its just some white dude singing to you
And im pouring my heart out to you
And i never liked to ask any questions
ahhh
And i never liked to ask any questions
And i never liked to ask any questions from you
I just wanted you to know that i really loved you
cuz im not particularly the best kind of person
wholl always tell you the truth but trust me cuz im full of
surprises from the bottom the heart
and up and above my eyes the bad ones
And i never liked to ask any questions
ahhh
And i never liked to ask any questions
There is no emotion in this song
Its just some white dude singing to you
And im pouring my heart out to you
But its cold and lonely at night
now that your reflection in my mind
cleared up the light of my smile
My mourning couldnt be more paifull
even if i pinched a part of my brain in a way
And i never liked to ask any questions
ahhh
And i never liked to ask any questions
And i never liked to ask any questions from you
but id jump out from the balcony just to see you
Today and tomorrow
cuz i havent seen you in a while and even though I kinda hate you
I miss you
And you know i still tell people about you
and things we did together they meant more than you could ever know
I Love you
but that is how we talk
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4. |
Christmas Day
04:21
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We'll sit around the Christmas tree on a quite night on the 24th
As we wait in silence to see
as we wait in silence
as we wait in silence
Santa clause and Rudolph
Already knows
and I bless this night of peace
As my mother sings to her daughter
As we wait in silence to see
as we wait in silence
as we wait in silence
Whats in the red box thats shaped like a guitar
"No there will be no yelling done today"
Said Richard as he's hallucinating about the holy ghost
Christmas is around the corner I said two weeks ago
Dont yell in my ear I need my hearing
Ye so merry Christmas on the 21st of July
merry Christmas on September 11th
Merry Chrismas just any day
I just dont want my parents to yell today
There are ghosts on the basement floor
inside the walls they crawl
the Christmas tree is never the same
After the after the night of yelling oh hear it comes, here it come the noises in my brain
Its a sacred night and i want silence
Just one day of peace
but to think of anything else
my brain keeps goin off and I cant help it
So what if silence is the same?
Yeahhhhhove
its Christmas bitches
And I'm not letting go of my thoughts
the only things that keeps me sane
Even if my head is thrown against the wall
Even if my dad gets stabbed in the chest
Even if my cat falls off the 8th floor
Even if the voices keep me up at night
Even if i look my mom in the eyes and say I hate you
Ye so merry Christmas on the 21st of July
merry Christmas on September 11th
Merry Christmas just any day
I just dont want my parents to yell today
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5. |
Millions And Millions
05:59
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Its not even fair
These golden sounds in my head
I cant express
Or at least they say, anyhow
ohhhhhh
This fence between you and me
its been stuck for a long time
So now let me ask
If i killed myself
would you listen to me?
Would you listen to my songs?
or my ep?
Ohhhhhh
Its not even fair
These godly sounds in my head
Its the reason my people
dont look down
Why is our generation so depressed
can yall tell me that?
So as I lay in bed
Let me ask
Its just in my head
My melodramatic toughs
If i killed....
Would you listen to me?
I know it cliche but
the truth is cliche
we lived hundreds of years
so what we know is
cliche but true
This bench is me
and this fence is you
I kick my legs upon you
If kill myself
Will you listen to me?
ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
But i dont want to cry no more
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6. |
Jingle Bells
02:06
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Jingle Bells Jingle Bells jingle all the way
Oh what a joy it is to play guitar para pa pa pa pa paaaaaaaa
Jingle Bells Jingle Bells jingle all the way
Oh what a joy it is to play and sing, music is the greatest gift in life
Jingle Bells Jingle Bells jingle all the way
Oh what a joy it is to play and sing, music is the greatest gift in life
Fucke ye
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Richard Komlos Toronto, Ontario
I'm Richard Komlos, born on 2000 April 19th in Hungary but I currently live in Toronto. I like to write music as it is what
I have been doing for a good part of the past 2-3 years. Probably my 3 favorite bands of all time are Bob Dylan, The Velvet Underground and Car Seat Headrest in that order.
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I'm just a sarcastic asshole, but music is the only thing that matters to me.
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