Revenge Bod EP

by WON TON DEATH

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Some new songs, some older songs :^)

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released July 21, 2017

All songs written and recorded by Jake Gagne.

Special thanks to Miserable chillers <3

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Jake Gagne

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Track Name: Revenge Bod
Take me down
I want to be someone else
When you’re down at the gym
Looking so trim
Track Name: Aunt Jeannine
Excuse me, I can’t seem to keep
From interjecting my speech all over you
Forgive me, please
I’m a disaster waiting to happen
I got bugs in my bread
Those closest to me will attest
That I am wrong in the head
I’m a disaster waiting to happen

When you are left behind
(Ten times out of nine)
That tends to make you tired
(Ten times out of nine)

She got so tired of being practically dead
She got so tired of waiting around for her friends

Excuse me, I can’t seem to keep
From interjecting my speech all over you
I need to be the very air that you breathe

When you are left behind
(Ten times out of nine)
That tends to make you tired
(Ten times out of nine)

She had a rare disease
I miss my aunt Jeannine
I miss my aunt Jeannine
She was a mess like me

I miss my aunt Jeannine
Thank God she found peace
I miss my aunt Jeannine
What a radiant queen
Track Name: (I'm Not) The Type of Guy
I know the type of guy
That type of guy is into
It’s not me, oh it’s not me
I can’t complain about anything
I can’t complain about anything

Will you die alone?
Or will you rise above?
Will you be a loveless old crone
Or will you find true love?

If I could read his diary
I know what my first thought would be
Vaguely panicked tone:
“Why doesn’t he write about me?”

Can you even imagine dying in space
Freezing and starving at the same time
And totally alone the whole time
Track Name: Another Prayer to God
I was alone
and I was cold
and it was hopeless, ‘cause even when
we made eye contact, I could not come back to you

CHORUS: your stubble on my balls
I sent up a prayer to god
my eyes were too far apart
couldn’t see ahead
down the middle, no, no, no, no

everything’s muddled (as always)
now my intuition fails
and now my body crumbles
my boyhood bungled, a teenage hell

I was alone
and I was cold
and it was hopeless, ‘cause even when
we made eye contact, I could not come back to you

CHORUS

I sent up a prayer to god
I was alone but now I’m not
I sent up a prayer to god
And I found the love that I forgot
I was alone….
Track Name: Raft of the Medusa (Country Version)
CHORUS: Raft of the Medusa
this is a wreck
Jesus God, I am a loser
kill me now

The rumble in my throat
The rumble in my throat
I will let you go
The rumble in my throat
I am a building now

CHORUS

Last Sunday I came to lunch wearing red nail polish
And my dad was trying his hardest
But I could tell he’s disappointed
That his son is half a man
Well, I guess that kinda made me sad
Who the fuck is my deadbeat dad?
Blah blah daddy issues
Well, we’re here, we’re queer, and I’m a fag

CHORUS

I met a muscle daddy once, a friend of a friend
Wicked muscles and wicked scruffy grin
Watched him do coke at the Soho House
Later on in the club he touched my ass
He put his fucking finger on my hole
Looked at me and said “You’re so beautiful”
But I should have known what that meant
Which is to say, nothing at all