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Cakebutt
04:48
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With so many great butts in the world
Sometimes it's so hard to choose
Big ones, small ones
Soft or firm, round or flat
But for my taste only one kind will do
It's the kind of butt that's made with flour
Milk and eggs, butter and lots of sugar
Gimme your cakebutt
More of you to love, more of you to hold
I love you, icing slut
Spread it all over me, you're delicious and so sweet
And when I eat through all your seven layers, then I'll be ready for dessert
When a sugar mama wants to bake you a cake
To turn her down, you would be a fool
Let her incread your girth
With Consumption of desserts
You can trust that she knows what to do
She don't need a stand mixer or convection oven
But never trust a sugar mama that doesn't have her own
Gimme your cakebutt
More of you to love, more of you to hold
I love you, icing slut
Spread it all over me, you're delicious and so sweet
And when I eat through all your seven layers, then I'll be ready for dessert
A delight to cuddle or smack or nip
No need to be sad when it all goes to your hips, to your
Gimme your cakebutt
More of you to love, more of you to hold
I love you, icing slut
Spread it all over me, you're delicious and so sweet
And when I eat through all your seven layers
When I eat your lemon meringue pie
When I consume all your special brownies
When I demolish your delicious peach cobbler
Well then, then and only then, will I be ready for dessert
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2. |
Your Kind of Love
04:29
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Five foot two and eyes of blue
Doesn't even begin to describe you
I see the sum of your parts is greater than
The space that I long to fill in
Your heart that's submissive to your mind
I believe I can offer a compromise
Give you all that you need to satisfy
The urge of the flesh and the ache in your heart
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
You said that your heart warms slowly
Can't keep up with your strong desires
But your kiss tells a different story
Etched in fire upon my every nerve
But don't rush your feelings on my account
We could both use the time
I can wait for your heart to catch up
And then my passion won't be far behind
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
I know that it's not quite as simple as I want it to be
But how hard can it be to
Live up to what we both want
When we both feel it so strong
Close your eyes and take a deep breath
Step over the edge, open your arms and embrace me
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
Give me some time to get to know your kind of love
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Anxiety
05:44
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You're the first thing I think of each morning, the last before I sleep
My paranoia's hard wired in a generation deep
I spend my days in constant turmoil, trying to keep control
But like drowning in a tar pit, the more I struggle, the more you hold
You waste my precious time and sap my flagging energy
So ashamed of you I have to run and hide
Anxiety, unwanted life companion
Feeding me a steady stream of lies, trying to wreck my life
Brain monkeys, ensconced upon my back
I'll burn you from my temporal lobes if it's the last thing I do
You're the giant knot inside my stomach, the flutter in my chest
The sinking rollercoaster feeling, the shortness of my breath
The rushing thoughts and mad distractions, that keep me up at night
You make me jerk off way too much, and lose my appetite
But I still hunger for the day when I will struggle free
You are not me or mine, I disown you
Anxiety, unwanted life companion
Feeding me a steady stream of lies, trying to wreck my life
Brain monkeys, ensconced upon my back
I'll burn you from my temporal lobes if it's the last thing I do
You make good situations bad and make the hard times worse
You poison me with whispered lies that I have no self worth
You fluster me and make me prone to rushed, careless mistakes
You ruin opportunities with your fight-or-flight charade
But I won't live in terror like you made my mother do
And my father's rage has no place in my heart
Anxiety, unwanted life companion
Feeding me a steady stream of lies, trying to wreck my life
Brain monkeys, ensconced upon my back
I'll burn you from my temporal lobes if it's the last thing I do
And do you know worst part, the part that makes me sob and scream
Is my loved ones, always ask what they've done wrong
They see my pain and try to blame themselves
My comfort should not depend, on people dancing to your tune
I have so much to be happy about
So much success to count, if you'd only let me be
You cast my friends as enemies, claim my lovers all betray
Overwhelm them with intensity and scare them all away
You never let me trust a soul and you won't let me relax
If anyone's happier than me you want me to attack
You tell me people love me just to someday knock me down
But I know you're wrong and I've got living proof
Anxiety, unwanted life companion
Feeding me a steady stream of lies, trying to wreck my life
Brain monkeys, ensconced upon my back
I'll burn you from my temporal lobes if it's the last thing I do
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4. |
4's a Crowd For Now
05:35
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Walking through this hot summer day, just me and you and the two of them
The new objects of your deepest affection, the root from which new love stems
And I want so, to just be happy for the three of you, but mostly I feel so cold
So selfish and concerned with what I could lose, scared to be left alone
And you know mine is, an awkward sort of love
A bittersweet sort of passion
With the terror of a prophecy self fulfilled
That my sun will be eclipsed, again
You say I've got nothing to fear, that my place in your heart is secure
But I can't shake the way it feels, 'cause I've been replaced before
And you tell me, exactly what I need to hear, to understand your heart
But still I can't help but feel, that we've grown just a bit apart
And you know mine is, an awkward sort of love
A bittersweet sort of passion
With the terror of a prophecy self fulfilled
That my sun will be eclipsed, again
Please don't blame yourself
You've done everything right
But you know that I'm a mess sometimes
And I'll beat my demons back, again
I'm sorry I can be so weak, that I need to be consoled
I think I just need time to get used to it, for this new feeling to take hold
And you know mine is, an awkward sort of love
A bittersweet sort of passion
With the terror of a prophecy self fulfilled
That my sun will be eclipsed, again
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5. |
Kansas Song
04:44
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Driving solo across the dark, straight, flat Great Plan countryside
Countless Suicidal insects waste their death curse trying to make me blind
Red lights on endless, towering windmills , blink in synch across
The horizon like some crummy alien invasion movie
Blessedly still, with no treacherous wind to push me off course
To you
So alone without you, I've never been away this long before
My companion my first love, adrift and lost without you by side
Leave the light on I'll be coming home, as fast as these wheels will go
As fast as these wheels will go
Started out from parched Utah this morning, making for Salina tonight
Then it's on to Kansas City to take a breath and play this show one more time
Then behind the wheel to drag myself, across only five more states
Barring mishap I'll be back by Friday before you get home from work
So many miles, and I've had quite enough of this life on the road
Without you
So alone without you, I've never been away this long before
My companion my first love, adrift and lost without you by side
Leave the light on I'll be coming home, as fast as these wheels will go
As fast as these wheels will go
But for now I resettle my hands, on the steering wheel
Golden heat lightning illuminates the storm that scatters in front of me
Billy Joel blares out my cheap pair of speakers, just like when I was a kid
In the back seat of my parents' Oldsmobile as we drove up to New York
We've come so far, and we've stood by each other all the while
I love you
So alone without you, I've never been away this long before
My companion my first love, adrift and lost without you by side
Leave the light on I'll be coming home, as fast as these wheels will go
As fast as these wheels will go
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6. |
Sole Survivor
03:29
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It's too much for me I just can't believe
That this broken sky and blasted land are where our home
(where it) Used to be, how can I see
The path your mother's murderers have taken you
Everyone else is dead, from this grim experiment
God knows why I myself was spared, I'm all alone
I'm the sole survivor, Left to fend in this wasteland for myself
This thing makes my arm itch, but I know its warning click
Is all that's keeping me alive, it knows the way
So I follow where it leads, desperation guiding me
To learn to kill, to stay alive, as I search for you
Humanity's a mess, savage monster delinquents
Or sheep that hide behind a wall, I don't know who to trust
I'm the sole survivor, struggling to bend this wasteland to my will
I don't care what it takes, leave a trail of death in my wake
I will lie, I will steal, I will torture, kill, and maim
If it brings me one step closer to you
Make it up as I go along, but don't cry, you must stay strong
Your daddy loves you very much, he won't fail you
I'm the sole survivor, and nothing will stand in my way
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7. |
Amicable
05:31
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I could list so many things that I missed about you
The memory of your smiling eyes is still too fresh to undo
Everything, the way you think
The way you look, feel, sound, and smell, and move
I know there's no point in telling you I miss the past
Things have changed so much even I knew we can't look back
But I wish I knew what happens next
Can you tell that I’d set strict boundaries 'cause I don't know what else to do
But whether you’re close or far it felt like a catch 22
We used to be so close, I want be so close
But I don't know what would work best for us both
I want you to be part of my life I want you there
You said that we still had so much sweetness yet to share
But tell me how do we begin
What do people do when their love transforms
When touching skin gives way touching hearts
When sharing feelings when no longer sharing beds
To love our past without it getting in the away
So from the sweetest kitty to the bear of the same temperament
I want to be comfortable in the time together that we spend
We said that we have time, but we're busy all the time
I never thought we'd grow so far apart
You know I'm no good at letting things happen how they may
I’m always trying to shape the future instead of living for today
But I’ll try just this once
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8. |
Con Crush
03:06
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You know I only get to see her once or twice a year
But I really wanna get to know her while we're here
I see her boppin' up and down in the panel line
My desire is the chance to help her pass the time
Con crush, you got me weak in the knees
Con crush, gimme one chance to please
Con crush, you know that you're so fine
Say that you’ll be mine, just for the weekend
I keep on looking for a way to tell her how I feel
But my fear of rejection is oh so real
Gotta play it cool when she passes by
But on the inside I'm screaming notice me senpai
Con crush, you got me weak in the knees
Con crush, gimme one chance to please
Con crush, you know that you're so fine
Say that you’ll be mine, just for the weekend
Some folks are satellites you love to see them every night But she's a comet that briefly brightens up my sky
We're just too busy the other 355
But thank my lucky stars I get to see her tonight!!!
Con crush, you got me weak in the knees
Con crush, gimme one chance to please
Con crush, you know that you're so fine
Say that you’ll be mine, just for the weekend
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9. |
Stefanie
03:49
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She has that special kind of madness
The kind a great mind might possess
A saner person might avoid a lady like this
But I just can't settle for anything less
Stefanie, she's my baby
With her crooked smile and ripped blue jeans
Oh and Stefanie, she's so crazy
But I wouldn't have her any, wouldn't have her any other way
Unrepentant tomboy who cleans up nice
No matter how she likes to dress
In a three piece suit skinny jeans or a ball gown dressed to the nines
Her wicked glance, it cuts through my defense
Stefanie, she's my baby
With her crooked smile and ripped blue jeans
Oh and Stefanie, she's so crazy
But I wouldn't have her any, wouldn't have her any other way
Woo-oo, woo-oo it takes one to know one
Woo-oo, woo-oo we make a safe space
Together we don't have to pretend that we're normal
Woo-oo we know we won't scare each other off
You know she sings just like an angel
When she forgets the devil stole her voice
I'll pull an Orpheus and tear down the gates of hell
Rescue her song, and never once look back
Stefanie, she's my baby
With her crooked smile and ripped blue jeans
Oh and Stefanie, she's so crazy
But I wouldn't have her any, wouldn't have her any other way
Stefanie, my baby
I love you all the time
And Stefanie, I'm crazy
But I'm glad to know I'm yours, glad to know I'm yours and you're mine
Glad that I'm yours and you are mine
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10. |
Small Song
01:37
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This is a small song
Nothing big or bombastic
No grandiose gesture, nothing spastic
Nothing more than a musical post-it note
A reminder, if you will,
So don't feel too threatened or alarmed
This is a small song
Nothing to stress about
No creepy expressions to wig you out
Just a quick fyi
While it was on my mind
I just wanted to let you know
That I think you're special
In fact, you're peachy keen
My penguin, the source of all the snuggles,
And just delightful company
But it's only a small song
Don't inflate it overmuch
Though I mean it, when I type it
And send it to you from me
Just take it at face value,
When I write you less than three
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David Tyberg Atlanta, Georgia
Every once in a while, singer/bass player David Tyberg takes a tiny break from his duties with steam-prog powerhouse The Extraordinary Contraptions to tune his tenor banjo and serve up his melodic musings on life, love, and nerd stuff. From folk to funk, it's Tyberg's unique, geek-rocker gaze that unifies his musical eclecticism. Can't rock on a banjo, you say? Just try and stop him. ... more
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