Pornography
from Irrevery Volume I by Irrevery
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Irrevery Volume I is the collective effort of twelve artists, each of whom illustrated the lyrics of songs from the upcoming debut album of the same title.
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lyrics
"Pornography"
Well you know I’m complete
I’m complete
I’m complete
I’m completely the same
My skin, my eyes, my heart, and my mind
Still play their games
You know I can still lay
Still lay
Still lay it out on the line
So why bother
Why bother
Why bother
Asking if I’m doing fine?
You think you've got claim
You've got claim
You've got claim
On the truth
But the truth isn’t black, black and white
It’s black, black and blue
I bet you still
Rumble, make hell
When disrupted in your lair
God knows you can’t poke
You can’t poke
You can’t poke an angry bear
Well big bear beware
You never never never never never
Can quite prepare
For how much another person
Can get get get in your hair
Aw let it out,
Go on, complain
Who the hell said a thing about fair?
My word
My word
My word
Used to be good in this town
I know that some past indiscretions have
Run my name to the ground
And have left me chewing tongue
Unable to make make a sound
Ah but look at you all,
All high and mighty,
Call call calling me out
You think you got claim
You got claim
You got claim
On the truth
But the truth isn’t black, black and white
It’s black, black and blue
Just another one
Conspiracisizing
About a woman
How she done you done you wrong
And how you took it like a dog,
How you would’ve stuck it to her
If she could have stuck around a little longer
Longer
Longer
Longer
The full extent
Of her sexual history
And my my my all the minute details
of her body
Little boy little boy where’d you pick pick up
All this hate hate hateful vapidity
Little boy little boy where’d you pick pick up
All this hate hate hateful vapidity
Blame it on too much weed,
Guitar,
Bad company
Self-consciousness
And childishness
And pride, pretension, vanity,
And porn
And porn
And porn
Pornography
You know I'm complete
I'm complete
I'm complete
I'm completely the same
Well you know I’m complete
I’m complete
I’m complete
I’m completely the same
My skin, my eyes, my heart, and my mind
Still play their games
You know I can still lay
Still lay
Still lay it out on the line
So why bother
Why bother
Why bother
Asking if I’m doing fine?
You think you've got claim
You've got claim
You've got claim
On the truth
But the truth isn’t black, black and white
It’s black, black and blue
I bet you still
Rumble, make hell
When disrupted in your lair
God knows you can’t poke
You can’t poke
You can’t poke an angry bear
Well big bear beware
You never never never never never
Can quite prepare
For how much another person
Can get get get in your hair
Aw let it out,
Go on, complain
Who the hell said a thing about fair?
My word
My word
My word
Used to be good in this town
I know that some past indiscretions have
Run my name to the ground
And have left me chewing tongue
Unable to make make a sound
Ah but look at you all,
All high and mighty,
Call call calling me out
You think you got claim
You got claim
You got claim
On the truth
But the truth isn’t black, black and white
It’s black, black and blue
Just another one
Conspiracisizing
About a woman
How she done you done you wrong
And how you took it like a dog,
How you would’ve stuck it to her
If she could have stuck around a little longer
Longer
Longer
Longer
The full extent
Of her sexual history
And my my my all the minute details
of her body
Little boy little boy where’d you pick pick up
All this hate hate hateful vapidity
Little boy little boy where’d you pick pick up
All this hate hate hateful vapidity
Blame it on too much weed,
Guitar,
Bad company
Self-consciousness
And childishness
And pride, pretension, vanity,
And porn
And porn
And porn
Pornography
You know I'm complete
I'm complete
I'm complete
I'm completely the same
credits
from Irrevery Volume I,
released November 19, 2017
Music and lyrics by Paige Johnson-Brown
Tom Csatari (Guitar)
Darren Denman (Keyboard)
Paige Johnson-Brown (Vox)
Nick Jozwiak (Bass, background vox)
Cameron Kapoor (Guitar)
Mack Williamson (Drums)
Illustration by Mark Gardner
Music and lyrics by Paige Johnson-Brown
Tom Csatari (Guitar)
Darren Denman (Keyboard)
Paige Johnson-Brown (Vox)
Nick Jozwiak (Bass, background vox)
Cameron Kapoor (Guitar)
Mack Williamson (Drums)
Illustration by Mark Gardner
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Irrevery Brooklyn, New York
We make music: country-punk noise. We make books. We make art. We make a scene.
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Nov 2017
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