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Under The Roses

by Pi Fire

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1.
2404 04:28
Staying here was never The Plan I couldn’t Beg for you just to understand How many lives it’s gonna take to just get out Pick my Brain and suffer a cancer stemmed from Doubt Stay here or just fucking go, Or Kill yourself ‘cause no one will know In the Future if There’s people Intact No Charge to Heed your Miniscule Past No one will write a book about your life ‘cause you were just a waste of Time Stick ‘EmIn The Desert, Let ‘Em Fuckin’ Suffer Stick ‘Em in the Desert, Choke on your Tongue Smoking Toxic Waste, Memory Erased Suck an Exhaust Pipe and Discharge a Lung Ooh, The World’s on my T.V. so why would I ever leave home Dreams are only Chemicals, Yours Might as well be Black and White You’re a Dog at Your job with no Fight, So dig a whole and Greet the rest of your life Thinking outside the Box can be Difficult When your Brainwashed But are you Happy, Fuck yeah I’m Happy, What’s the Difference When You’re Drunk on Apathy, 2404 is my P.I.N. when I clock into my HELL Fastened To A Screen, Slipshod In A Dream Embed your head in Cement, It’s a Subsequent Backslide Jaded Stubborn Wild Cut Loose as a Child Reposeful In Stride, Remember It’s Just a Ride
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one second default it's so easy messenger sodom it's so breezy cherub my boy he is so flappy guarding them gardens makes him happy And then it snaps When you see me, Venus entry Cut the root clean, still bleeding effort standing, the readymaker Nothing better, to wake up, and feel the crack Just a long gone relic of a sad sack Keep your whispers straight tied to your back A holy roller is the center of a heart attack
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It’s a Rude surprise at 90 Degrees Delirious Astronomically Speaking for Dopefiends And I can’t remember if You’re supposed to drain the Pool or Not after It rains There’s No Void in the Sea of Time or Memory, So Forget me This Alley is a Nightmare, Inching up the Backstairs I had no Problem Burning that Bridge, Being Dead’s Just part of My Image Perilous, Atmospherically in a Karmic Thermal Sea Of Age Old Artistry I’ve Been Charged to Abolish Apathy, In Discerning Memories Of a Past Life’s History Neptune Can’t Escape My Death Trip What A World of Inconvenience Gliding Away Into Different Fates, In the Phantom Fantasy Academy But I’m a Wraith, Not Real, I’m Just a Sham Got a Lot to Lose, I’m a Businessman Don’t Lock Horns With The Voice In your Head You’ve Always known What Happens After you’re Dead
4.
The womb of a fiend Omnipresent Breeder Devol – Ution I’m not your Brother but you sure could use a Keeper Resti – Tution Malignant Breath Progeny of Ruin Clandestinely Vacant Pantheon of Dreams Impotent Sub Rosa Ripping at the Seams Oscil – Lation Billowing like Pollen A Sage of Solid Smoke Vivi – Cation A Glimpse at Death’s Illusion The Veil where Screams Awoke Haunting Apparition out my Window in my Head Ignorance is Bliss because the Dead Never Stay Dead
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Tragic City 02:11
Put On My Boots and I Go To Work Everyone Here’s A Fucking Jerk Want To Put A Fuckin’ Bullet In My Head I Wish All You Bastards Were Fucking Dead Thinks It’s Special, But It’s Not Tragic City Can Fucking Rot I’ll Get Out Of Here Someday All My Friends Are Fuckin’ Sick Of Being Fuckin’ Bored All The Time MY Friends Just Sit Around And Fuckin’ Whine No One Gives a Fuck If I Come To Work Late They Tore Out All The Spots Where I Used To Fuckin’ Skate Oh Man, I Tried To Quit The Dope Anytime I Do Man, I Just Can’t Fuckin’ Cope Let’s Go Take Another Loker Hit We’ve, Got To Get Out Of Here And There’s A Meth Lab Down The Street If You Ask Me Man, I Think That’s Fuckin’ Sweet So Let’s go Sell Some Shards Again We’ve Got To Get Out Of Here Fuck Tragic City FUCK BILLINGS
7.
Tough Stride, Bad Luck Monkey On The Planet Of Exultant Scum It Never Ends When Will Death Raise My Dwelling Blissful Solitary Deceit Too Far Gone To Anchor Your Desired Third Degree It Never Ends If I Can’t Hear It, I can’t Say It To What Extent We Gain From Torment Tough Stride, Bad Luck, Monkey It Never Ends There’s A Famine In Your Brain The Dull Ache Of Disdain No Answers Or Repentance For The Ravenous Decay
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Venal Dopemine and Nothing in-between Saboteur Enflames Mindgames Melting Lucid Dreams Abstract By All Means Relish In The Mirage Blinding Carnal Certainty with Delusional Fervency Abstract reflections, Questions Echoes in the Trees, Dead Seas That's Just what we need A cure without a Disease Strangling Phantom Limbs Grey Hymns Venal Dopemine Saboteur Enflames Mindgames
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Sick and Tired of this Addiction I’m Tweakin’ Balls and I’m Cleanin’ the Kitchen Why did I do this to Myself Everytime I try to get Sober The next Fucking Day my Dealer Comes Over And I’m all Strung out Again I know I got some damn good Friends They’re the kind that’ll back me until the End But it’s Time I said my Goodbyes Livin’ like this way has Taken it’s Toll It don’t matter how long I think I can Go Because Most Days I just wanna Fuckin’ Die Sick of Getting’ Myself Stabbed in the Back I’m Just Sittin’ here and smokin’ all yer Crack Looks like Life’s gone Fleeting real Fast You Gotta Look to the Future To Forget the Past Don’t Deserve this, Don’t Know what I did Sooner Or Later Something’s got to Give Gotta get off your Ass Gotta get to Thinkin’ Gotta quit the Dope You GottaStart Drinkin’ And I’m Tired of Feeling Like a Fucking Zombie Excess Always gets the Best of me It’s the Plight that Lacerates my Paling Soul The person I was fell Between the Tracks Consigned to Oblivion I’m Under Attack Unearth this Child Refused and Broken Down Gotta Take what I can and Cultivate Before the Next Time my Pupils Dilate Because Next time I won’t be Coming Back It’s your Last Chance at Freedom, Don’t Take a Breath Discern that There’s no Such thing as Death To Turn on a Light when Everything Went Black Oh that dope it Tastes so Good Let’s go Take another Loker hit I don’t know if I should My gums bleed and I don’t give a shit Slow Death is the Life for Me Claw my Fuckin’ Eye’s until I Bleed And I can Fuckin’ See

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released January 22, 2022

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Pi Fire Nashville, Tennessee

Pi+Fire are like confetti attached to an interstellar Molotov cocktail. Wildly talented and ready to destroy whatever preconceptions you may have had for the night. Although taking on many forms and many members over the years, they all fit the formula for embracing the absurd and the music they played held the same tune. -(Excerpt)- "Kvlt Montana" By, Joshua Paulsen ... more

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