The album opens with ‘Bullshit Time’, a cynical narration about conceitedness, vanity and vagueness of a toxic libertine, delivering a counter commentary over a driving, pushy dance beat, reminiscent of Peaches or M.I.A.
lyrics
It’s time
You know it’s time
What time is it?
It’s bullshit-time (yay)
It’s bullshit-time (huray)
It’s bullshit-time (I love it)
It’s bullshit-time (yes)
Bullshit-time (some more)
It’s bullshit-time (is it you?)
It’s bullshit-time (who?)
And you know you love it (hey)
I’m gonna tell you nice sweet words (words)
I’m gonna make you feel a little strange (strange)
I wanna have sex with your words (words)
I wanna go home with your name (name)
I wanna go home with a bird (bird?)
Because I feel kinda nice, turd (I don’t think you wanted to say that)
I’m gonna bullshit you now
Because I'm feeling really, really clever
Really, really, really, really, really, really clever (My IQ is about 566)
Really, really clever (hehe)
Really, really clever (just in case you wanted to know)
What you gonna do about that? (Nothing)
Ooh oh (Ooh oh)
Ooh oh (Ah ah)
Ooh oh (Ooh oh)
Ooh oh (Ah ah ah)
It’s bullshit time and I really wanna say
If your eyes glow at night, they don‘t do so in the day
And I wanna be sure that what you say is truth
And that you‘re not standing still and you’re gettin’ in the mood
Give me A, give me B, give me LSD, just a joke I don‘t need it, I got my PsP
Now everybody listen to me, lemme tell you ‘bout my post grad instability
It’s bullshit time and if you cross my path
I’m an lazy ass tramp and my tongue does the dance
Choreography of what it means to me to find myself concealed by heads viscosity
No more left to say, but I like to use my voice
Now you‘ll listen to me, you don’t really got a choice
Mhm (Na-ah, nope)
And if they doubt, cause they don’t know
Not much longer they pave domes
For the content’s whack though
Ask them to look into their homes
And if they doubt, ‘cause they don’t know
Not much longer they pave domes
For the content’s whack though
Ask them to look into their homes
Hey, lemme make sure that it’s you that I wanna bullshit
Let me see your watch
Let me see your face
Okay, you got clean nails
So cum here, I'm gonna suck you in
I’m gonna show you the inside of my skin (ew)
I’m just joking
Nobody can go there
That’s a secret place
And you know that ain’t your Baudelaire (hehe)
Hey, have you read my book yet? (you know that it ain’t your Baudelaire)
Otherwise you can subscribe to my channel (ooh, ey)
Maybe you wanna come home for the party (na-ah, oh)
I’m gonna bullshit you
I’m gonna bullshit you
I’m gonna bullshit you
And you ain’t gonna like it
I’m gonna bullshit you
You gonna like it
You ain’t gonna like it
Fuck you, you gonna like it
(I know for a fact that you’re gonna love it)
And if they doubt, ‘cause they don’t know
Not much longer they pave domes
For the content’s whack though
Ask them to look into their homes
And if they doubt, ‘cause they don’t know
Not much longer they pave domes
For the content’s whack though
Ask them to look into their homes
The Bad Conscience is an artist duo by Veru Loremipsum & LS Grave. TBC produce and mix their tracks, sew/paint costumes, make visuals for staged acts providing the public with a unique and wholesome vision. Punk in thought, Pop Core in heart.
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