Lessplugged Nirvana influenced emo song with strong medical themes. (Formerly known as "Aishiteru")
Solo project featuring Beach Boys-style vocal harmonies, Hard rock mandolin playing, and a Yamaha synth.
Hi, my name is Kenneth, this is my music.
Story behind the song
This song is to appear in the Issaquah film club's new anti-suicide public service announcement. I can't tell whether to be honoured or emo.
Lyrics
My blood is hot tar and I can't stop my heart,
I can't stop my heart from sticking to you.
Your lipstick is cyanide, and it won't stop burning,
Won't stop burning, corrosive kisses flowing down my throat.
I'm allergic to love so they gave me these pills,
Don't knock it 'til you tried it, green and yellow capsules,
Almost no side effects. I'm drowsy, but I'm feeling fine,
I hardly even blushed when she pressed her lips against mine.
Even though you'll roar no more, you'll no longer chew at the bone,
Take refuge in the fact that your mane and claws will grow long after you are gone,
I'm lying in my sunbeam, Like a yen lies on the tracks of a bullet train.
Our love is like a bicycle tire, and I am the baseball card trapped between your spokes.
I hope that I'm not just a hypochondriac,
I hope you're not my gateway drug,
I've got carpal tunnel, that's my placebo,
Riding down the carpal tunnel of love.
Even though you'll roar no more, you'll no longer chew at the bone,
Take refuge in the fact that your mane and claws will grow long after you are gone,
I'm lying in my sunbeam, Like a yen lies on the tracks of a bullet train.
Our love is like a bicycle tire, and I am the baseball card trapped between your spokes.
