PARTY ALONE

by Suburban & Coke

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'PARTY ALONE' was recorded and mixed by Harry Decline at our house and his house. It was mastered by Al Smith at Bergerk! All Songs written by Suburban & Coke except 'I Miss That Band' by Paul Baribeau.

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released December 31, 2014

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Suburban & Coke Perth, Australia

self-deprecating party-punk/power-pop for losers, stoners, dropouts, nerds and drunks

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Track Name: STUPID > LAZY
It won't be alright tonight,
it won't be alright I'm goin crazy
thinkin bout how stupids greater than lazy

but stupids wrong, things really go wrong
they go so wrong, and im fuckin... im like..

WOAH OH

I lost the fight, tonight.
Livejournal got it all,
I'll scratch my head 22 times mullin over libel.

I posted all the shit you didnt want me to post
on my livejournal wall.

All the stuff provin that you're a spadger.
I know i said that it's libel but it's not libel if its true.
Worst human ever circa 2000 and EVER.
Gimme back my fuckin copyrights CD.
Track Name: POWERSLOB
i am a powerslob
wearing tracksuit pants and i'm drinking cheap scotch
i got holes in my shoes, holes in my socks
working minimum wage at a teenagers job
and i'll sit here all afternoon
getting high in our living room
until you come home and
gimme a reason to clean up my act
or sink with me into my scum trap
gimme a reason to clean up my act
or powerslob it like me
Track Name: YOUR RIHANNA CD'S ARE OK WITH ME
I want, I want, I wanna get close to you.
I want, I want, I wanna get close to you.

You said that you like me but i shouldn't even care
coz you listen to Rihanna constantly
and usually thats something i can't bare.

But just lately, after the last girl, the girl..
the girl who told me that she liked iron chic,
and that i was the one.

I want, I want, I wanna get close to you.
I want, I want, I wanna get close to you.

So before you there was her, the girl who liked Iron Chic,
well eventually she met guys who were way punker than me.
Guys with better bands, and sweeter vans.
Guys with more punk scene cred and dickwatches.

So all in all your Rihanna cds are ok with me,
you can play that shit constantly!
Because what i cant bare --
Is the thought of you dumping me for a punker guy

But that's not gonna happen coz --
you don't give a shit about punk,
But you give a shit about me.
Track Name: STRING BREAKERS
i've got some new strings yeah i'm gonna break 'em
and if yr holding any drugs well you know i wanna take 'em
but i can't tonight i'm driving to the show
i wanna catch a ride but no one wants to go
so lend me yr guitar and i'll try not to break it
i don't have my own coz i know i'll never make it
but i don't care i'm not trying anyway
i won't harass my friends for triple j airplay
i'm never kissing arse for the radio waves
r-a-d-i-o
don't listen to the radio
Track Name: I MISS THAT BAND
paul baribeau wrote these words except we changed 'lansing' to 'freo'
Track Name: LOST THE PARTY
i know i lost the part that parties
i lost the part that lost the plot that lost my mind that needed help
and i forgot how to write sad songs
and i lost the part that only seems to care about myself
but i love you whatever that means
Track Name: ANOTHER GUY, ANOTHER PADDOCK (POWERNAPS IN HAYSTAX)
i hope seeing lorde was worth;
banging a guy who's had nosehair since birth.

He has really really really long nosehair
and i hear that it makes for great wifi reception.
He can be like 50 meters from a Maccas
updating Apps on their coin.
I guess that's pretty cool, yeah i guess thats pretty cool.

I hope the sick WIFI's worth
bangin a guy who's had nosehair since birth.

I heard he drinks like 6 litres of iced coffee a day
and thats why he's actually starting to moo like a cow.

Does he fall asleep standing up in a field?
Taking powernaps in haystax, that shit is for real.

Scientists say its cows that emit most of the worlds methane...
cows AND Leon.
Track Name: 1-2-3 FORGET ABOUT ME
i can't believe you left me there
i was waiting half an hour and you didn't even care
yr never there when i need you the most
you won't answer yr phone, you won't let me get close
i need you again more than i need my friends
please let me know when i can see you again
fuck it! you let me down for the very last time
well i guess this is over, seeya later, goodbye
so 1-2-3 forget about me
coz i found a new dealer who's selling better weed
now i smoke sticks the size of 50s
so 1-2-3 forget about me
Track Name: PICK ME A LOSER
oh oh oh

my world's on fire, how bout yours?
all you can tell me is that you're a little bored
and that we're barely here, barely there
you're telling me i'm unprepared
is it better to to give someone space or a firm embrace?
you'll never know

oh oh oh

looking at that reflection, i shine poorly
you didn't want space (and i gave you tonnes)
i suppose no regrets though
as i'm better now i'm thinking that kate, craig and i
are gonna battle with our sense of self doubt

oh oh oh
Track Name: UNTITLED
i'm not singing anything that needs to be heard
i'm not a man of many words
and all my songs, they ain't got no second verse because
i'm not a man of many words
i'd rather slur my words like kurt or steal my lyrics from the ergs!
i'm not a man of many words
Track Name: GOOEY EYES
No babes Dave wants to fuck everyone on tinder.
Never swipes to the left, only to the right, and i wonder.
How many girls are fallin in love with him?
It turn's out quite like him; they aint lookin for love.
They just love his Gooey eyes.
Track Name: WASTELAND BRAIN
if you bum me out i've got something that will cheer me up
and you can't piss me off coz i'm trying not to give a fuck

i've got a teenage heart
i've got a wasteland brain
i've got a windmill arm and keith moon's blood in my veins

and if i'm feeling shit well i guess i better have some fun
but i can't get drunk unless i borrow money off my mum

i've got a teenage heart
i've got a wasteland brain
i've got a windmill arm and keith moon's blood in my veins