SLOP LIFE

by SLOP SINK!

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SLOP SINK // SLOP LIFE is
Avi -drums & vocals
Blue -guitar & vocals
Jakob -guitar & vocals
Selma -bass & vocals

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released January 17, 2017

SLOP LIFE was recorded in Chicago, Illinois by Mark Freitas at uQbar audio Chicago from 2014-2015. Mastering by Chris Goosman at Baseline Audio Labs in Ann Arbor, Michigan. Art by James Share and Richard Proper.

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SLOP SINK! Chicago, Illinois

noisy queers. cheap beers.

Chicago queer & trans punk that is sometimes brooding and sometimes poppy.

SLOP SINK is:
Blue -vocals & guitar
Jakob -vocals & guitar
Jesse -drums
Selma -vocals & bass
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Track Name: I Can't Love You If You Hate Chicago
I thought you'd take me to the moon
Together we'd see it through
When you showed up at my door
My jaw fucking hit the floor
I can't love you if you hate Chicago

I said I'd be back later!

You dug your heels in me
I screamed out in ecstasy
Later on when we got in bed
I heard this voice inside my head
I can't love you if you hate my body

I wouldn't be back later!

I don't think I'll see you again
I'd rather hang out with my friends
I hope you know that I'm fucking serious
Don't know who you're up against
I can't love you if you can't be honest
Track Name: Come At Me Right
Slow it down
Come at me right
It's too fast
It's just not what I'm good at

Just stop
I'm not your everything (your everything)

Don't expect me
To be them
I won't change, I won't
Not even at the end

Just stop
I'm not your everything (your everything)

This isn't your bed
But when it is
Slow it down and
Get down to it right

Just stop
I'm not your everything (your everything)
Track Name: Sweeping Me Off My Feet
I'm so impatient
Endure the everyday bullshit
Now I'm a nervous wreck

Do you wanna hold my hand?
Like I wanna hold your hand now?

Spent the city in one last cigarette
Moving here was my last bet
I'm living as best as I can

It's as if you came from nowhere
Heart pounds mouth dry and I'm shaking
You're sweeping me off my feet again and again and again and again

Do you wanna hold my hand?
Like I wanna hold your hand now?

Can't trust my heart with this
But I don't give a shit
With you it's different
Track Name: United States of Mourning
Build a bridge then you burn it down
Shouldn't leave but you need a new town
You know it hurts when you kiss with poison
All of the boys and the hearts you've broken

You know it's just the same old story
Your charming eyes and your etiquette
Mask your privilege with your politic
Then make promises you never meant

United States of Mourning
Some people just ain't what they seem

Take what you want and you don't look back
Yeah you know you're so good at that
Knives carve out a submissive's pain
Won't absolve you no not again

Saw what you wanted and you took it all
Saw what you wanted and you called it love
Yeah your tricks are so fucking good
Slow snakin' and the strike is lightning

United States of Mourning
Some people just ain't what they seem

You've worn us down
Why come back now?
Nothing left to talk about
Track Name: Glass Doors
I think I've lost my memory but can't remember
I see fists and mouths
I hear screaming
Why does it only end once I stop breathing?
I can't seem to remember

I see you spit up silver linings
I hear that same old story
Why do I keep running
Into this big glass door?

Slam the door!

I wanna see you shatter
I wanna hear you for days
Why don't you just slam that fucking door?
I can't remember
Make me remember

I see you spit up silver linings
I hear that same old story
Why do I keep running
Into this big fucking door?

Slam the door!
Track Name: Lakeview
She sat there with her held high
Long coat so purple I got fried
Look up to see that cross is screaming
Mother I’ll take your pain please

Fuck you Lakeview,
It belongs to who?

He stood there and he was mad as hell
Spoutin’ hateful shit will never be
Unless it's like this just lay it on me
Father I’ll take your fear please

Fuck you, Lakeview
It belongs to who?

Lead you away from an angry mass
Down the fire escape we leave fast
Into the alleyway, gripping walls
Tell me when to take the fall please

Fuck you, Lakeview
It belongs to who?
Track Name: Good Boy Healing
Face down
And on your knees
It is
your will to please
Belts chains boots and lit cigars

He takes you
He makes you

Pull you up
Knock you down
He takes your breath
As his own
He can break you if he wants to

He takes you
He makes you
Track Name: Los Angeles
When our hearts trample Los Angeles
We can make no excuses
Build a body from the specifics
Make a luscious and delicious mess

So long to mysterious

A bottle and some confidence
Filthy hands and a compliment
Now we’re fighting in my bed
Won’t remember all my promises
Give a hand for the swapped spit
Steal a kiss for the damages
Now I’m following my own lead
No regard for the casualties

So long to mysterious

Confess later all I’ve done
In the alley of Alameda
Drown my father’s contributions
With my mother’s addiction
Escape Los Angeles
Give it back to Los Angeles

So long to mysterious
Track Name: Dirty Night
They walked in
It was Wednesday night
They looked twice

Take me to the pit
Make me work for it
Grab me by the belt and make me beg

I wanna be your dog
Yeah I want it all
Shoved up against the wall
Feel the start of a fist
You know I want it

Suck my tits
Put me in your mouth
Hit me harder

Just
Make (Give)
Me
Cum

Just another dirty night