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The Worst People I Know

by His & Hers

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1.
The first second I put that tab on my tongue I thought "man, this isn’t the right situation" At least my minds stopped spinning.. We've all lost our shoes and the ground keeps grinning Conclusions I make keep on dripping away She asks to leave but I think I wanna stay The games they are playing are melting her brain She asks me how I'm feeling, not one to complain She said "Let's go" - man, no way I'm fine, no way ..And I've thought It before What a beautiful waste If you over think what's happening Your mind will spit in your face [I press my mind to the keyhole, but nothings unlocking trapped in this thought, I can't hold this thought] This devil's grind has bottled my mind [But he's my man.. he's my man] Perception of day dreams completely declined [I said man.. acid man] I said devil man - I said acid devil man I'm not sure that this ever really happened Most of the time I'm not even sure if I'm awake But even fire breathing dragons can dream I remember seeing you before outside this old, old church It was raining.. And I thought I was never getting home Its still raining acid, my phone rings - answers itself Hard to tell, what the time is now.. Is this hell? Why are all these kids all dressed as devils? So hard to tell Full blown collusion? ..Of themselves Is this hell?
2.
First thing when I blasted out of the womb I cut a chord and screamed, I still remember my dreams Floating endlessly, cooking in a cauldron in the belly of the first beast I saw, dance floors Filled with witches so I started flicking matches at them First thing when I blasted out of the womb I saw tasteless sights, you wouldn't taste my eyes You pushed me out of, everywhere I’ve been You make me wait, to find there's nothing leading From crotch to grave, but drinks and incidents My head is constantly over my heels So when you ask me if I'm falling, my response is simply "always?" So you bet your hair, and I'll bet my skin Jammed into a circle that starts again - and keeps spinning [putting one and one together, to make one - this'll hurt you more than it hurts me] Drawing confessions, when I'm dancing this beautiful dance With a chainsaw So just keep your mind peeled and start spilling First thing when I blasted out of the womb I was led astray, a steel handed stingray In the finest clothes, stealing little children that were tempted out of windows I saw, chainsaws In the beautiful dance where your confession was drawn First thing when I blasted out of the womb I saw tasteless sights, you wouldn't taste my eyes So you bet your eyes, and I'll bet my teeth Jammed into a circle that starts again - and keeps spinning [putting one and one together, to make one - this'll hurt you more than it hurts me] ..I hit the ground running, Since I'm out of your water and into the air I've had a thirst to know Is a Martini ever really dry..? I've got a thirst to know You'll be the first to know - if my glass is ever empty If I crawl back in then I'll never know..
3.
We are, the kids throwing glasses around in your stone houses To thicken our skin So while you’re sat there on your ivory cloud, looking down at us We’re at the bar nailing all your drinks So leave a spike in your drink for me You should have nailed them down You’ve got your baited plough I’ve got ‘forget-me-nows’ Threw courting to the wind when you said that I said "Don’t leave a brother hanging cause that was abolished a lifetime ago.. But lock up your daughters so they can’t run away – or say no" We’re playing kiss chase, in this liar’s maze We're chasing tails that are already pinned down You drink your disguise - cause there is no prize We’re climbing ladders to get swallowed like our.. pride "We’re men of honour tonight" At least that’s what we said - never trust what we've said What is you welfare falling on? Get a house - don’t fill your house - well why’d you want it? Snapbacks, skateboards, hang outside cool record stores Get the next ‘vice’ issue See him grinning, out with whiskers on him [More and more expensive cloves spread out across the floor Except for my face I get fairly erased One day someone’s gonna say “sorry ‘bout your kid, hun” Tell me more, tell me more] They’re playing ‘Shoegaze’ - in this awful place I like your pickers please don’t jam them in my face A blatant disguise 'I really dig your vibe' they're climbing ladders just to find a new place to hide "Look this gift horse in my mouth" At least that’s what she said We’re men of honour tonight At least that’s what we said - never trust what we've said Because, we’re the kids whipping glasses around stone houses Making quick quips We’re thick skinned And our conversations are just noise and berating [All around, all round this town.. Sitting down, I think ill sit this out] Scouring ‘pitchfork’ for real talk to bring this place Money can’t buy you real presence or grace No real conversation to bring to table Magazine trimmings own this mannequin Because, we’re the kids throwing glasses around stone houses Making quick quips We’re thick skinned And our conversations are just noise and berating
4.
I think I'm gonna need a headstone for this place Where are the girls I used to chase? Down with drinks we used to steal? And who I'm never gonna please And I use just to appease my lack of confidence ..Lets drink to confidence All this is.. Is hereditary, male pattern complacence ..And from the moment I walked in the room I could kind of feel her eyes burning right through me Looking me up and down. Maybe weighing me up for later Probably to see if I'd fit inside of her ..Sort of how a snake measures it prey I can't place this Do we hate this? I can't place this - just can't place this What a lack of choices These circus show clowns Dog show town Her Rosette says "Best in pound" Away, just put her away, lets get going And when I saw her in the cold light of day My stomach sank to the floor , I didn’t know what to say I guess my old buddy vodka's really boned me again I'll still tell all my friends she was a perfect 10 While she was laying there stretching out my t-shirt Well I'm never gonna wear that again I wish she would just leave, so I could track down my jeans And try and calculate exactly how much money I've spent I cant place this Do we hate this? Mix emotions with potions and general narcotics And hot summer days with ice cold gin and tonics Thinking when we first met - drinking on the floor I knew I'd found my best friend I remember Thursdays - I remember most days Still go out ..Even if we'd had the worst day Face it, I am nothing Full of bad connotations, no ones salvation Stop it, give up nothing Cause I like going too far and finding new scars Loving, tasting nothing Hating smirking new faces, they're no replacement Are we the worst people I know? I think we're the worst people I know
5.
Found my shoes, now I'm looking for something to do Too much time in my own room Tired of being alone ..I guess its better than being alone Drag me - too slow You're dressed in crocodile tears, I guess I'll see you later When all we have in common is we're both bi-products of boredom Some days in this place go way too slow Same sad look from head to toe Through with being with you Pretty bored of my own reflection too I'm too wet to go outside Ring me out and hang me out to dry Smother me, worse things have happened to better people Did I ever tell you I was sorry For pretending to care Did I ever tell you most times I'm at a loss at what to think about ..But its never you Did anyone ever have four drinks, instead of one drink when they're with you? [You gotta double down, I think that’s called a drinking problem] Sometimes I'm easily distracted, somewhat detached and a little bit on acid Just to make it through, one more day with you So let's go out one night this week And smash us up some things Get some light refreshments, cruise down to the beach On a Monday Try and have some fun ..let's try and have some fun at least She said.. Sometimes I get so caught up in trying to do the right thing I actually forget I'm a pretty bad person.. And sometimes I get so caught up in trying to find the right level of drunkness - I forget to have to have a good time But I think maybe you just don’t drink enough.. We're both wastes of friction and time..

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released January 11, 2014

Recorded by His & Hers
Mixing by Tom Adams
Artwork by James Burgess

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