Roses In Her Eyes

by Dystopian Dream Girls

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6-track ep written by four beautiful, sad, teenaged idiots in New Jersey. Songs about love, loss, hate, sex, and crying. xoxo

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released November 5, 2019

vocals and keys - jake daniels
guitars - may dobrick
bass - joseph walden
drums - eric niewinski

additional guitars by jake daniels
lyrics by may dobrick and jake daniels

recorded entirely on the evening of November 4th, 2019 in eric's basement

dedicated to all our cohorts and friends who helped us get to this point.
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Track Name: Mistress (Dust)
drinking in the blackest seas
bring me back my misery
misery, misery

begging you to set me free
begging you to shatter me
begging you, begging you, o, o!

wave goodbye eternally
march myself into the sea
say goodbye, say goodbye, bye bye!

ask me why I feel this way
what else is there left to say?
ask me, ask me, ask me, ask me, o, o!

I want to burn in Hell!
Smash me into teenage dust

battering my memories
the century is history
memory, memory

hiking up your skirt for me
rupruting internally
drain me, drain me, ooh ooh!

I decide the penalty
abandoning my family
can’t decide, can’t decide, oh no!

crack an egg and ravage me
we’re jumping on the count of three
1, 1, 2, 2, 2, 3-!

I want to burn in Hell!
Smash me into teenage dust

blooming in the winter sun
kissing girls is so much fun
I wish I could unlock my father’s gun

pound for pound I’m built to last
fragile bullies kick my ass
Slam my pretty face into the grass

my heart is a little, pitiful thing
strangled with a length of string
fed my broken bone to the machine

I want to burn in Hell!
Smash me into Teenage Dust
Track Name: I'm Cursed
washed up in the rain
stepped into frame
oncoming train
slash down my veins

you curse my name
cannot explain
life lived in vain
on ball and chain

choking back your name
my heart is an open grave

won’t you throw me away?
every day is more gray
cursed to never decay
this pain is always the same

won’t you throw me away?
every day is more gray
now I tighten the chain
this pain is always the same

life lived in shame
on open flame
acid rain
never complain

I play the game
I leave a stain
I drink champagne
it’s all the same

choking back your name
my heart is an open grave
I’m getting kind of brave
I’m coming back in waves

won’t you throw me away?
every day is more gray
cursed to never decay
this pain is always the same

won’t you throw me away
every day is more gray
now i tighten the chain
this pain is always the same
Track Name: Extinction/Annihilation
I went to my room today and threw my life away
Every day I curse myself because I am this way
I lay down in my home and watch my lives and loves decay
Oh-oh, ah-oh, oh-oh-oh!

I know it’s not too bright to want to scream out these cliches, but
I look in your eyes and there’s one thing I ache to say:
“Life is very long when you’re hooooooooorny”
“Life is very long when you’re hooooooooorny!”

O, I lay me down
shatter my crown

Sorrow
O, sorrow
I’m not okay

Sorrow
O, sorrow
and The Pain Olympics

Sorrow
O, Extinction
Annihilation

Sometimes it’s hard to decide
not to commit suicide
but every time i try
i wish it was you that died

invisible in mirrors, I begin to buck and bray
twice so far I’ve posed myself for months as a valet
“Life is very long when you’re hooooooooorny”
“Life is very long when you’re hooooooooorny!”

(Sometimes it’s hard to decide
not to commit suicide
but every time i try
i wish it was you that died)
Track Name: Yank
talking with my dad on the telephone
everyone deserves to die
pinned in your bathroom, I wanna go home
bathe the flesh till it falls off the bone again
falls off the bone again
falls off the bone again
hang up the phone again

kissing my teachers under the bleachers
shopping with my mom and buying new sneakers
walking at the mall and talking with friends
pointing the barrel straight at my head
pressing a knife into my chest
inviting a stranger into my bed
calling a cab
and sleeping on the couch instead

dig into the sand until you find me there
pull me from the rocks and comb my hair
forced into water, gasping for air
dragged from the river and wearing new underwear
I was the son and heir
gasping alone for air
drowning but I don’t care

kissing my teachers under the bleachers
shopping with my mom and buying new sneakers
walking at the mall and talking with friends
pointing the barrel straight at my head
biting your lips until they turn red
tear down the poster and rip it to shreds
lying in the bathroom, wishing you were dead

please don’t ask me why
hand slipped onto thigh
anticipating your reply
shutting tight my eyes

spreading like a plague on the telephone
yanking on his arm until you break the bone
you were a monster, begging to have her
filling your body with muscle enhancer
you were the dancer, mouth filled with cancer
wards falling out
but they’re all wrong answers...

kissing my teachers under the bleachers
shopping with my mom and buying new sneakers
walking at the mall and talking with friends
pointing the barrel straight at my head
pressing a knife into my chest
inviting a stranger into my bed
calling my mom
and sleeping, sleeping
Track Name: Spirits
planes come crashing without warning
young boy trapped inside a quarry
nose held on with spirit gum
hold my hand and make me come

another year of yearning
life is so hard
a century of anguish
trapped in my heart
I’m just a high school senior
I’m Joan of Arc
burst inside my rib cage
I’m torn torn apart

all this pain, and
all this hate
screaming like a distant hum
as the bullet fires from the gun

all this pain, and
all this hate
weakness sparkling in the sun
as the bullet fires from the gun

the first cut is the shallowest
lost at sea
I know it must be hard for you
to be with me
picking off the audience
shooting spree
I know it must be hard for you
because it is for me

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