Car Seat Headrest - "Beach Life-In-Death" (Official Audio)

can't believe car seat headrests were this talented

This song makes me feel like I'm going mad lmao. It might be because it's 4AM and I'm extremely sleep deprived, but who knows. I love this song a lot.

like more the glass beach version

I
DONT
WANT
TO
GO
IN-SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANE

idk why but i love the "There are lots of fish in business suits" part of the song so much

This is so ass

Media obra maestra

i don’t want to have schizophrenia

Just got an ad in the middle of the “ I DONT… WANT TO GO IN SANEEEEEEEE” Im so. Im so sad.

soy gay

i wonder how dirk's doing.

Last-
Last night I drove to Harpers Ferry and I thought about you
There were signs on the road that warned me of stop signs
The speed limit kept decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train station
We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
We threw rocks into the river
The river underneath the train tracks

And when the train came it was so big and powerful
When it came into the little station
I wanted to put my arms around it
But the conductor looked at me funny
So we had to say goodbye and leave
The monopoly board still in the backseat
Took that nightmare left turn to get out of town
Ran into the decreasing speed limits again

What should I do? Eat breakfast
What should I do? Eat lunch
What should I do? Eat dinner
What should I do? Go to bed

Where can I go? Go to the store
Where can I go? Apply for jobs
Where can I go? Go to a friend’s
Where can I go? Go to bed

I wrote beach death when I thought you were taken
I wrote beach funeral when I knew you were taken
I wrote beach fagz, well it wasn’t about you
But it could’ve been (Well no it couldn’t have)

I spent a week in Ocean City
And came back to find you were gone
I spent a week in Illinois
And came back to find you were still gone

I pretended I was drunk when I came out to my friends
I never came out to my friends
We were all on Skype
And I laughed and I changed the subject
She said, “What’s with this dog motif?”
I said
Do you have something against dogs?

I am almost completely soulless
I am incapable of being human
I am incapable of being inhuman
I am living uncontrollably

It should be called anti-depression
As a friend of mine suggested
Because it’s not the sadness that hurts you
It’s the brain’s reaction against it

It’s not enough to love the unreal
I am inseparable from the impossible
I-I want gravity to stop for me
My soul yearns for a fugitive from the laws of nature

I want a cutscene
I want a cut
From your face
To my face
I want a cut
I want the next related video

I don’t want to go insane
I don’t want to have schizophrenia

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
I woke up and I was trying to kill you
It’s been a year since we first met
I don’t know if we’re boyfriends yet
Do you have any crimes that-that
We can use to pass the time I am
Running out of drugs to try

We said we hated humans (We said we hated humans)
We wanted to be humans
We said we hated humans
We wanted to be humans

Get more groceries
Get eaten
Get more groceries
Get eaten
Get more groceries
Get eaten

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

In the mall in the nighttime
You came back alone with a flashlight
It was the start of nothing new [backwards]
And it was my favorite scene
I couldn’t tell you what it means
But it meant something to me

And pretty soon you’ll find some nice young
Satanist with braces and one
Capital O, significant Other
And you can take him home to your mother and
Say, “Ma, this is my brother”

We said we hated humans
We wanted to be humans
We said we hated humans
We wanted to be humans

Get more groceries
Get eaten
Get more groceries
Get eaten
Get more groceries

Get eaten
By the one you love
When they put their lips around you
You can feel their smile from the inside

Last night I dreamed he was trying to kill you
I woke up and I was trying to kill you

Your ears perked up
I perked up when your ears perked up
You were all looking around
And I hoped it was for me
I hoped you were using your sonar systems for me

The ancients saw it coming
You can see that they tried to warn them
In the tales that they told their children
But they fell out of their heads in the morning

They said sex can be frightening
But the children were not listening
And the children cut out everything
Except for the kissing and the singing

When they finally found their homes
At Walt Disney studios
And then everyone grew up
With their fundamental schemas fucked

But-but-but there are lots of fish left in the sea
There are lots of fish in business suits
That talk and walk on human feet
And visit doctors, have weak knees

Oh please, let me join your cult
I’ll paint my face in your colors

You had a real nice face
I-I had an early death

The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave (How’s your face? How’s your body?)
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave (We’re too scared to do shit)
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave (We’re too scared to do shit)

Not me listening to this next to the train…

And I never opened a can of soda the same way

I literally lost my mind when I fought my sexuality in college. I began hearing voices saying ",you're gay," then ", you're straight" back and forth as if there were 2 people arguing in my head but the weirdest part was when whenever these voices would manifest around me I thought I was telepathic and transmitting the voices (you're gay, you're straight) to other people so that they were having the same auditory hallucinations as I was in so I was drowning in words consuming me. I cut my palms with a knife to change my palm lines because of some limited understanding of palmistry which is like a pseudoscience like astrology. I thought if certain lines in my palm were deeper and longer I'd be reverse engineering my reality and I'd no longer be gay because I'd be in a different path where my queerness didn't exist. I also tried to get this girl to cheat on her boyfriend with me because I thought that if I had a girlfriend I had "proof" to the voices or myself that I wasn't gay which was a totally fucked up thing to do and I wish I could go back in time and been her gay friend but I was just totally losing it and a coward as well. I thought of taking a shit ton of LSD and swimming to the ocean and being exhausted from swimming and drowning while tripping my brains out to stop the voices and pretty much to kill myself. It took me 13 years for me to be ok and adjust but I made it. It's strange how something so simple can make you so neurotic

this shi is legit a top 10 song of all time no matter who or what ever you are, anyone who has experienced love can relate to this song

omg me when the ocean whashes over your grave

can't believe will invented being gay for this song, what an icon