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Bad Girl
02:12
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It all used to to go hand in our hands
A dream sequence to all of our plans
They all leave because no one understands
I am conquerer of the badlands
Bad, bad, bad I used to be sad
Now I am just mad
It doesn’t matter what I had
It’s all gone and I’m glad
Once she used to wear a smile
Now it’s long been out of style
Thought her old self was in exile
But I abraded her after while
Bad, bad, bad I used to be sad
Now I am just mad
It doesn’t matter what I had
It’s all gone and I’m glad
I am here alone and everyone scares
They don’t care; they carry on with their affairs
They take what’s mine and guard what’s theirs
But I’m no vulture and heaven has no stairs
The self in me doesn’t crumble down, it wears
And a bad girl lives on because she so dares
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Conqueror
03:44
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Black hills are for black hearts
Let me know when the reckoning starts
I’m the jagged and she departs
I’m the remains of your counterparts
I threw out every god damn rule in the book
I am no conquerer to overlook
The line is I’ll sink you like a hook
A bad girl shall never be mistook
Fuck every name I’ve ever known
They sit in me like marrow in a bone
I live like in my own time zone
I wake and find myself alone
I scream at the hills and no one hears
I’m a tree that falls and disappears
I am free I am free, free from the tears
A bad girl doesn’t go back she perseveres
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B-A-D
02:56
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B - A - D
B - D, B - D
See t - v, tv
S - M
BD
S - M
F - M
F - M
Live from within
If then
But when
Of nine but ten
The line was thin
Ich ein danke schon
I conquer again
What genre is this
Don’t give a shit
I live for it
What would you give for it
Laugh all you must
You’re covered in dust
And old man, trust
I will combust
I cannot be contained
Gas mask yourself how
I am mained
Not like stream, like no one rem- mained
De Famed
Bad girl deranged
Renamed
Fucker of the year
I’m here
Say hello to the apocalypse dear
B - A - D
I. am. free
Badlands in the hands of controversy
No mercy
Sit on the rocks and play my tune
I ramble on like a dune
Is the joke on you too soon
Which is that I’m immune
You couldn’t live here
Your mind is clear
I am unlike minded and have known fear
You know a single tear
I know red and dead and underfed dear
Yes I sit alone
Try and throw a stone
That shit I own
Don’t throw a bone
I use those to beat the drum
All the barren lands around me hum
There’s no rule for a thumb
Do you play dumb
Or stay dumb, numb
I have become
The knifed girl once again
But they’re not in my back they’re in my grin
Count to ten
And then
When you
Make do
In your skin
You are dead
Return to bed
Paralysis, you said
I am darkness of the night instead
What comes, doesn’t go through my head
I ran free you fled
You are afraid
Man made
I am a conquerer that will not save
You go concave
A notch in the stone that marks your grave
You lie down on a road they repave
I brave
B - D, B - D
SM
FM
Beat you blind
To a hymn
Now do you see
Tv tv
Tune in
I’m a bad girl
You’re a bad fill-in
You’re a synonym
For c - n - n
Crying ass shit
Number one hit
Get out of your submissive fit
You love it it makes me sick
You get another lick
Metal tips I get a kick
I smack on lipstick
Candle wick
And for my final trick
I beat you but not with the stupid stick
That was your previous pick
Badlands aren’t for little girls
Who do twirls
With big smiles and curls
They’re for girls who are bad
And I’m the conquerer and you’re just sad
You take it like it was your plea
B-D, B-D
Turn off your tv, tv and run free
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4. |
Dunes
02:20
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Freedom is an empty room
Feels like my tomb
Don’t exhume
Not a cocoon
Is a flower abloom
I am a dune
A door to the doom
Don’t calm I fume
I loom
I consume
Deoxygenated I am immune
Not fazed like the moon
Closet not for a broom
Good afternoon
Here goes the boom
Here goes the boom
Nom de plume
Not from who from whom
Bad girl with a tune
Let’s resume
She never liked my songs
Well they’re not songs they’re saws For no applause
They are flaws and hit pause
I lefted my wrongs
You don’t belong
You are withdrawn
I’ve overdrawn
No black painted swan
I’ve undergone
Hell head on
You said moron
And moved on
I can’t improve on
The truth dawned
When I get booed off
My head chewed off
Fuck and shoo off
Your song was too long
Huge yawn
Snooze on
I’m tattoo logged
I produce smog
Toss juice box
Loose dog
In a moose lodge
Confused cause
Say whose job
I accuse god
Whose god
Cue gauze
Don’t do drugs kids, choose god
Parabolic
Don’t frolic
I am neurotic
Catatonic
And chaotic
I’m a mnemonic
But I forgot it
Ironic
I am moronic
Off topic
Give the chronic alcoholic
A narcotic
A hypnotic
It’s pharmacologic
Symbiotic
Hold the gin just the platonic
I don’t want it
She’s beyond it
Her response is
I can’t go on like this
Ok then bitch
Just go on and ditch
Me out here without a stitch
After the pain
Now is my domain
Don’t walk on me I am a gas main
It’s never gonna rain
But the winds just gonna drive me insane
I am mine all the same
Nothing will grow nothing will tame
Freedom don’t come free
You can’t walk all over me
Anymore
Any door
Will lead me bleed me out
Of this strife this life
From a great height
I fell
All hell
Consumed me as well
I will not dwell
No I run free
I do not run to flee
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5. |
Dying Alone
02:01
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Oh so alone tonight
Shake out an empty life
Find a tree for a kite
Fly like a butter knife
Kick the habit right
Show it plain sight
Make it a birthright
I need a nightlight
I am alone
The beep at the tone
Said you’re on your own
You’re speaking to a phone
Shit said the mademoiselle
I’d bleed out if I fell
And it was in love like hell
My wife taken by the farmer in the dell
I’m southern it rings a belle
A good girl doesn’t rebel
Exiled like their every brain cell
Pandora snubs me as well (yeah hi guys)
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6. |
Fucker of the Arts
02:05
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B-A-D
Trap please
Clap please
Plaque reads
Give back please
What’s that mean
At ease
Bad knees
Bad dreams
Black tea
Black keys
Call that
Natural to displease
Accidental
I love these
Ok mental
They came to see gentle
I am experimental
Transcendental
Tremble
Get your Kindle
Get your fentanyl
Gregor Mendel
Says you resemble
The fundamental
Like a pedicle
Catch me on the charts
I am the fucker of the arts
Country shit ain’t take no smarts
Fucked around and made sparks
This is how an explosion starts
I’m waiting for all the parts
Pillaging Walmart’s
Headcounting the black hearts
Ready to swim with the sharks
Lewis of the Clark’s
I cry because of someone’s remarks
God damnit a bitch embarks
I chart and then I fall
Bye bye bitch with no fans at all
Yeah but I threw you a curve ball
Who is she they say on the conference call
My genre is change your protocol
Spotify can get fucked just overall
Listeners many a Neanderthal
Arson will be my curtain call
All in all I’m just a stone in their wall
Why do I rap
Is this trap
I’m on the map
Metal is where I’m at
Just lump that shit chap
Gonna put a cap
On my releases or clap
My music is a death trap
Have at
I’m at the gap
Yappers yap
Scrappy rapper gonna scrap
Don’t give a crap
Happy rapper slap
Have a nap
Take a lap
Shine my boots with the strap
I had a stab
A basement my lap
I do a song a day you mad
Cause I’m bad
Your Spotify is sad
Get out a notepad
I’m burning every fad
I’m burning everything I had
I’m running this olympiad
80 hour weeks comrade
You’re lagging just a tad
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7. |
Past The Black Hills
03:09
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Badlands past the black hills
Sometimes a look is what kills
I come here but for no thrills
I drowned until I grew gills
What watches me at night I don’t know
Sometimes the night is like undertow
And a riptide pulls me far below
Home is is wherever I go
There is a song that I I must owe
I write words not to impress
If so they wouldn’t be in duress
The walls I climb don’t get any press
And vultures don’t want my address
I live here because I am bad
No one followed and I am glad
But one thing I’d like to add
Is I rewrote my life on a yellow pad
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8. |
Fear Me I Thrive
02:16
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How darrrre you
Do I scarrreee you
Bad bitch
That bitch
Fact bitch
I’m making rackets
Smash hits
I’m Lenny Kraviz
You’re flat bitch
Linear like mathematics
I put your shit in brackets
Now add this
I’m a doctor and it’s malpractice
Not to give your crew prophylaxis
I’m fucking up the demographics
I’m not human I’m Psychosomatic
B-A-D you fucking faggots
You’re last ditch
They say das nicht
I was born in a landfill
Father liked a pain pill
Mother is a bitch still
The bipolar I have a bit overkill
Run of the fucking mill
It all went uphill
Bad is for the badlands
Who understands
Show of hands
Change of plans
Diazepam need some milligrams
You’re cut from cloth from Joannes
You’re on sale in bulk at sams
You all clipped your wingspans
A bad girl has no silver spoon
She lives in no cocoon
A bad girl licks a wound
Knows it won’t get better soon
I am immune
So I came here and it’s like
A pain from earlier life
Growing up the way I writhe
Fear me cause I thrive
You have no drive
I’m crashworthy and I drive
I light a fire and survive
Du bist klein
You walk I draw no line
Here I redesign
I don’t douse nein I shine
The mainstream does you fine
I’m the gas main you’re a pipeline
Bad is for the badlands
Who understands
Show of hands
Change of plans
Diazepam need some milligrams
You’re cut from cloth from Joannes
You’re on sale in bulk at sams
You all clipped your wingspans
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9. |
Rocky Mountain Juniper
02:40
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Beyond the rocky hills there are flowers
I found a prairie where I sat for hours
I am clay and know nothing of ours
I knew one day I wouldn’t survive I’d thrive
I feel myself coming back alive
Beneath a tree with peeling bark
The badlands were not all stark
The tree was like a bookmark
I knew one day I wouldn’t survive I’d thrive
I feel myself coming back alive
Because the juniper grew from rock
It stood like on a building block
No fire could reach and no one could talk
I knew one day I wouldn’t survive I’d thrive
I feel myself coming back alive
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10. |
Anti-Heroine
02:43
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B-A-D that’s me and always will be
I threw down on the playground, skinned their knee
Now I wish had a card that said get out of jail free
These fuckers always testing me
Once the rain comes I’m running carefree
Once I find my social security card I’m gonna flee
Well shit they ganged up
I got banged up
I’d call a friend but they’d hang up
M-A-D that’s my past, didn’t go by fast
A badlands bitch is a bitch steadfast
Now I wish I hadn’t had such a blast
Fuck the fucker with the curse to cast
A villain is just a misunderstood outcast
A villain is some kind of unsurpassed
Well shit they ganged up
I got banged up
I’d call a friend but they’d hang up
S-A-D that’s you and no, not me too
I got up, Had enough and starting singing anew
Now I wish I had a discography that wasn’t blue
I’m a heroine; the vulture is you
Now I know you begin when you see the ending through
Now I know which shelf my story will belong to
Well shit they ganged up
I got banged up
I’d call a friend but they’d hang up
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The one woman band from Atlanta, Georgia.
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