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Heirloom
02:05
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[ah its been a few years since we last checked in! still missing home? still not getting along? thats our boys.]
rushing into vision, big decision, city clothes
hushing inhibition, opposition overflows
now that we got squared up, do we dare to land some blows
sure we’ve seen some better laughs, the day is monochrome
13 letter paragraphs that say “im missing home”
how can we not care about the heirloom of our own
let me go home
weighted in collision
shrill division we have sewn
ill nervous condition
ammunition all our own
caught so unprepared
it left me scared to fare alone
nothing without purpose
don’t unearth the insults hurled
roughin it has hurt us
was it worth the knuckles curled
how can we not care about the heirloom of our world
let me go home
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2. |
Bottled Up
02:19
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[tuck’s looking for something to fill the void. politics? conspiracies? new friends? what could go wrong.]
would you hang out with me
if i was strung out on conspiracies
would you take what you want, for free
there’s something about this crazy theory
a reckless routine
a few that i been through, if
i need a boost, caffeine
baby, can you fly
cuz maybe i want to try
maybe i want to
reduce my anxiety
when i’m bottled up, anonymity
weighin booze and sobriety
guess one will win out, just to overcome me
so i’ll choose a scene,
a new set of venues, if
i need a boost, caffeine
baby, can you fly
cuz maybe i want to try
maybe i want to
i’ll choose a scene,
a new set of venues, if
i need a boost, caffeine
baby, can you fly
cuz maybe i want to try
maybe i want to try
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3. |
Lost Count
02:45
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[things are feeling stagnant. there’s gotta be something else out there—some new adventure, so tuck sparks the convo.]
whereabout, our common sense, tomorrow
wearin out our self defense in sorrow
there could be sun
to break out of our straight and narrow
what was there some punchline
i left out
i think i, think i heard it all
a narrow why, i think i
there on out, our membership is bleeding
careful now our tender grip is fleeting
there could be some
new fate out of our strange receding
wherewithal in crumbs
they’re all around
i think i, think i heard it all
a narrow why, i think i, think i worded wrong
my ears and open eyes
we’re all just waiting for some grating compromise
it won’t take much to lose me
tension tends to overcome our feelings
mention there are rules of thumb in healing
there will be none
deflection and im numb and kneeling
another malfunction
i lost count
i think i, think i heard it all
a narrow why, i think i, think i worded wrong
my ears and open eyes
we’re all just waiting for some grating compromise
it won’t take much to lose me
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4. |
Fleeting Pt. 2
03:29
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[california? tuck i think you picked the wrong CA buddy.]
havin it our fills
the cavity it kills
the past
a new solution, hit the brakes
a revolutionary ache
we had vision, wish it stayed
a sad decision made,
alas
when theres no convo cut the act
a sad relationship infact
so i’ll say that
i pulled all this weight for so long
i pulled all this weight for some
i’ve become this hateful someone
i pulled all this weight for so long
when it used to be our common way
to take effect
we can correct
our fleeting friendship
meeting ends
make up move on
and feel out california
broken in our words
a knack for gravity in earnest
we’ve been coping constant clowns
a pitch for drowning out all sounds
isolation’s had its day
the manifest is made, at last
a sincere complimentary weird
so magnanimously think its here but
i pulled all this weight for so long
i pulled all this weight for some
i’ve become this hateful someone
i pulled all this weight for so long
well i pulled all this weight for so long
i pulled all this weight for some
i feel like some hateful someone
i pulled all this weight for so long
when it used to be a common way
to take effect
we can correct
our fleeting friendship
meeting ends
make up move on
and feel out california
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5. |
Every Word
03:05
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[yeah it doesn’t sound like the boys took his pitch well. sorry tuck.]
reelin, all but hated
isolated introvert
feeling orchestrated
i guess i rendered it inert
appeal engross the jaded
a complicated dose, it hurt
shame we almost made it
a faded ghost lay in the dirt
guess i woulda
let you down
guess i woulda
let you down now
think i coulda
think i woulda
let you down now
shouldn’t be delayin
ricochetin, every word
could it be, i’m weighin
disobeying, undeterred
guess i woulda
let you down
guess i woulda
let you down now
think i coulda
think i woulda
let you down now
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6. |
Latitude
03:07
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[with the boys in revolt, tuck considers making the trip alone.]
brush it all away
every single nerve
a crushin holiday
something you deserve
my barely breathin
effigy i think i’ll leave
how could i support that
a latitude devoid
how could i support that
throw a fit and stay
yeah that couldnt be
growin every day
the pit inside of me
my barely breathin
effigy i think i’ll leave
how could i support that
an attitude deployed
how could i support that
my barely breathin
effigy i think i’ll leave
how could i support that
a latitude devoid
how could i support that
how could i support that
an attitude deployed
how could i support that
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7. |
Sick of These Bugs
02:44
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[sounds like this is the real deal. tuck makes up his mind and the newly fractured tuckered out is no more.]
yeah we all fall out
yeah we’re lost somehow
man it all comes down to say
at any cost its underway
if we all crash down
and we lost our found
we better pull the plug
cuz i’m so sick of these bugs
yeah i lost my thread
glossin over red
crossin my thick head today
the politics of parting ways
if we all crash down
and we lost our found
we better pull the plug
cuz i’m so sick of these bugs
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8. |
Lullaby
01:55
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[well that’s it folks. is this the end of tuckered out? or... the beginning of tucker dout? watch this space.]
over
lullaby’s over now
nothing but fear and doubt
apparent animosity we’ll work it out
it’s over
in a lullaby song
in a lullaby song
over
lullaby’s over now
nothing unclear about
care and reciprocity we’ll work it out
it’s over
in a lullaby song
in a lullaby song
over
lullaby’s over now
nothing career, a drought
errant in philosophy we’ll work it out
it’s over
in a lullaby song
in a lullaby song
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