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Black Wool
03:18
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eah if metal is pop now
I’ll do what I want now
This beat sure is metal
Get on my level
Nine inch nails meets rage
Manson I snagged a page
But I am newer than new age
Boo me off the fucking stage
You can’t keep me in a cage
What the fuck is trap
I just press buttons and rap
Sorry Kyle if you’re beaten by girl
But good you gave it a whirl
And fumbled on guitar
Volbeat sees a fucking rising star
Fucker of the arts
I only make curator charts
Cause is no cure for having no smarts
This ones for all the black hearts
I didn’t come with all of my parts
Batteries not included I already make sparks
I’ve made 7 genres sis
What genre is this
Not on a list
You gotta fist?
Radio on my shit
Ich danke schon
And a bitch can sing
Octaves 4 but what MORE do I bring
Oh yeah I made all these sounds on my own
In my fucking basement alone
Go on throw a stone
I have what you’ve never known
And will never and it has clearly shown
Oh yeah and I make a song in hours
Who in the industry has any of these powers
I’ll send flowers
But if you remember only one thing
It’s that my words fucking sting
I’m an arrogant smartass renowned
Where’s my Grammy and when will I be crowned
Black wool, fucker how sweet the sound
I’m the weirdest bitch around
But I’m smarter than these rock losers so jot that down
They once were lost…and never were found
I’m a mover and I shake the ground
No one hears me but their noses are brown
I’d rather take this genre fucking to town
If I make it big I’ll be offended
Because that means they weren’t offended
But it’d mean that this fake rock shit ended
And the conversation would be finally open-ended
Something new bands have never comprehended
Dumb as a a rock, bad pun intended
Come as you are needs to be amended
Go back to the board should be recommended
I got industrial and metal blended
Should have never left shitforbrains unattended
But the talking shit session is really quite splendid
My dying wish is that y’all’s careers were ended
Have y’all ever heard anything like this before
Knock knock
Who’s there at your door
It’s me
Me who
Yes I’m just a no named whore
But I’ll use you to sweep the floor
You write lyrics but what for
Have you heard of literary devices
Like Walmart you come at low prices
Wanna know what my advice is
Tape open your eyelids
The time is
Come to wonder why kids
Life is
full of surprises
But also disguises
And you’re a fuck that advertises
Bastardizes
Symbolizes
The rock dies biz
Du bist Klein
I am a landmine
And I’ll kill someone with a picket sign
Though it’s rainbow I have shine
I walk no headline
You cannot define
Just a black sheep at the wrong time
Black wool no sheep
I count your days before I sleep
Scott weiland once called me a creep
The best ones die the rest live cheap
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Black Tea
03:36
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Where do you get your news
What if every team was set to lose
You live through tv’s red green blues
Try try again and again hit snooze
Whoa whoa where you going with that
Monkey see Monkey no copycat
You have a place to hang your hat
You have a Sphinx to chip away at
Not bite the hand that will feed
But bite off way more than you need
Choke and then proceed
To say your success is guaranteed
Put down your fist, goodbye
We all know you won’t really try
Why don’t you go get an alibi
And stay the same until you die
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3. |
Black Ink
03:38
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The girl with the black
The girl with the black
Eyes
Pupils wide
Black inside
There is a black tide
Sharp side
Far side
Art died
Heart sighed
Arms tied
Hard line
Part knives
In the eyes
Girl with the black tattoos
More ink than she can use
I’d like to excuse
Myself from a ruse
I am not chartreuse
I sing the blues
And black a bruise
You win I lose
I have loose screws
Different views
You couldn’t walk in my shoes
Please do not confuse
What I use
As a fuse
With a birthday candle to amuse
Try and defuse
The girl with the
The girl with the hideout
Puts the light out
Easier to write out
Type out
What my mind’s about
Never dies out
3am never tires out
I do not sleep at night
I hate the light
People live there in plain sight
That’s not right
No no my mind is at a greater height
I am a key on a kite
I am dangerous and shoot on sight
.22 pistol Queen storybook white
Bang is when I tell them goodnight
The girl with the
Girl with the
Silence
I have it down to a science
I am a noncompliance
There is no reliance
I write songs because
They tell me what was
And what does
They are inside of me in ink
A poem of what I think
I am on the brink
Of something you miss with a blink
I do not need a gun
Tattooed girl tattooed girl undone
You are a master of what fun
How many lives you get none
They run
Have I won or am I one
I do sleep some
These songs are dreams
And I ripped the seams
Of screams
I blacked out sunbeams
Walked through bloodstreams
The girl with the black
The girl with the black
Always under attack
Never turns to look back
Wanders the track
Finds home with a smokestack
Is no amnesiac
She puts ink in a blank paperback
Black black black black black black
The body under attack
You better stand back
She goes off the track
You can hear the crack
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Black Hole
02:58
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I’m a black mark to the touch
A woman never wanted me much
Black hole treated as such
Come to me I have clutch
Black hole swallow me
Black soul hollow me
I ate everything I knew alive
Fear me I thrive
I am not one of the hive
I lose myself the more I strive
Black hole swallow me
Black soul hollow me
Now don’t go free the same
Fear me I outlive my blame
I am a star without a name
I’ll suck you out like a flame
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5. |
Blackout
03:04
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I don’t need a motherfuckin
Way to be
Stay away from me
I know you’re afraid of me
Ich weiss
Pick fights
Fist strikes
Give me lip like
Shit Like
Hit right
Bitch hike
Ist ich frei
I black out like a tattoo
This a game for two
You come to
I am what not who
I do not care about you
I’ll be black you’ll be blue
Take the cue
Through and through
Metal jacket cold
Inked black anew
You back out flat out I had doubts glass house drag out lash out bad mouth you tap out you black out
They call me blacked but I see red
Bloody knuckle sky in my head
I want to be dead
Half-alive instead
There were tears to shed
I lie awake in bed
Remember what she said
Nothing is red
As the way you bled
Jacket jacket over lead
A spider on a thread
Kill them one by one
The spider spun
What have I begun
Not become
I have it all outdone
I am the wood overrun
Little red and the gun
Greater than the sum
Where did she come from
The suck their thumb
Deaf bind and numb
She beats them dumb
Doesn’t need a breadcrumb
I see snakes when you’re not there
Who am I and where
Hospital gown blank stare
There is blood everywhere
There is a statue in a chair
I say try it that’s a dare
I am here not fair
The do not care
Electrocution in the air
Chemical warfare
I am beyond repair
The statue plays solitaire
The voice said to die
I don’t know why
There are no more tears to cry
On the floor
She’s not here anymore
I need a bottle to live for
A 22 year old whore
A .22 in the drawer
I told her there is no door
There is no out anymore
You’re in my head washed ashore
I scare
Why she’s not there
She was rare
The girl with the blonde hair
And I ruined it and despair
I blackout like I’m blind
There’s a sound to find
The sound of a sound mind
This is not what I signed
Let me remind
That I do not look behind
I have not been kind
And I’ve forgotten to save my mind
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The Black Dog
02:34
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The black hearts live past the black hills
I’m a bad girl with bad thrills
My memories like a book of stills
My head like a handful of pills
I do not like dogs
Dog black
Walk back
I am conqueror but he reappears
Back dog has followed me through the years
I am blinded through the tears
I am the biggest one of my fears
I named him shadow like from a tree
On the black hills where he follows me
Death is who I’d wish he’d be
But the back dog will never set me free
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Hearse
02:24
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8. |
Black Tears
02:30
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There was a black eye
Laugh track backed by
Tears to pat dry
Black tears to cry
I don’t know why I try
My music is shame
No one knows my name
But I never wanted fame
All my life I’m to blame
You are different, hard to tame
I was meant to be a flame
My songs read the same
We have to end the game
But it hurts too much to make that claim
There’s nothing we ever overcame
I say I’m not sad but I got hurt really bad
Most of the time I’m mad
But sometimes I cry about what I once had
Today I want to just leave
Today I want to just grieve
Today my heart breaks on my sleeve
I just thought of Sylvia Plath
Maybe if I were to take that path
My words would be heard in the aftermath
And that would be that
I just want to see change but it all falls flat
The world is black
The world is it’s own suicide attack
I flee the train track
Because they simply go back
Around
To the sound
Of poems falling to the ground
I want to never be found
But I still stand nevertheless
I don’t know why, I confess
Rebellion if I had to guess
Stockholm syndrome faithfulness
This is a poem and it’s not meant to impress
That is not what should make art a success
And really I would just like to see that less
I don’t know where I’m supposed to go now
Does the booed off stage take a bow
I don’t know how
To go on
In this song
It’s been so long
Since I’ve seen the dawn
That I think it might always be gone
And maybe I’m wrong
But the sound is not of my mind
I do not find
Peace when I’m scared blind
I won’t ask for a sign
Cause it’s that I’ve been left behind
And I have teeth to grind
Can’t return in kind
I say I’m fine
I take what’s mine
As they wear my shine
My tears are black because my soul
Eyes are to the window and it takes a toll
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Storm Black
02:30
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I am a jackknife
I am black striped
Stereotyped
Disliked
Nicht leicht
Do not look me in the eye
I am every reason why
Live evil to live by
Black hearted blacked eye
Black ink
Seeps through me sink
My veins weep
I am black sheep
The downhill is steep
I do not sleep
For a leap
Down too deep
A dream I do not keep
No I’ve known it all
I know a voice small
Hear my call
I risk the fall
What am I doing
Calmly brewing
Stormy sky not blueing
I am renewing
Voodooing
Storm now moving
I am now proving
To know bruising
I am stone cold of my own choosing
Do not fuck with the soul I’m using
I am stuck with woman they’ve been abusing
Life is not amusing
What it IS like is losing
Your mind for musing
Word vomit inducing
Demon seducing
Not worth reproducing
I am contusing
You are reducing
You are hit snoozing
What I really want is a song
That tells why you’re wrong
Because fuck, you go along
With what, you go on
Which is gone
I am a Queen you are a pawn
Fuck with me and blood is drawn
Black black painted swan
Why don’t you yawn
Back to being foregone
Shiny like moth drawn
Basement radon
The tower toppled Babylon
Your thoughts a looker-on
Social media brained moron
What is it you’re on
I am a phenomenon
What I’m really trying to say
Is my sky is never grey
Sunshine never bleeds through to day
Black black black black black black here to stay
I am night anyway
I stray
Don’t hit play
I am a bomb not a song all along I get it wrong I don’t belong but I go on and see no dawn and tell the calm
I’ll never know it
I don’t owe it
I am a poet
And pitch black is my counterattack
Tell it I won’t be back
Tell it I know only storm black
Clam before the calm before the
Black
Always black
Never look back
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11. |
Black Market
02:44
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12. |
Black Ice
03:28
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Out of the blue more like the black
What about your mothers back
Tread lightly there is a crack
In my mind that you can’t unpack
I’m the drug you were warned about
I am the inside of the way out
A woman was born to kill no doubt
You take my fall, I’m the blackout
I’m searching for solid ground
Everywhere land mines surround
I am a landmine but without a sound
Never a boom, never to be found
I am darkness of the night
Where’s your insight
You distracted but not by the light
You might fight for what’s right but that’s finite you lose sight and fright over black when it’s white hang tight I ignite but only to ghostwrite
Black black black black black black
Crack crack crack crack crack crack
You fall like a flatline
When there’s a plain warning sign
I’m a fucker by design
Don’t step on a fucking landmine
It’s time to untwine the line between doing fine and being blind
You fall over yourself and whine
Du bist klein
Grow a spine
I own mine
It’s a slippery slope
Like doing dope
To losing hope
And hanging a rope
And screaming nope
Tape open your eyelids
Be the drug kids
Don’t fall and be the one who skids
Down a mountain and digs
Their fingernails into tall tales
Finding wrong trails
Blind to what fails
Though you can’t always see through
What you gonna do
When the cold comes for you
You turn blue
You gonna hang on or succumb to
I’m a drug because I knew
Since I was young
That a barbed tongue
Fucking stung
Fuck around a find out what I’ve become
Because I am icy numb
And you can’t walk on me without getting some
But you cross the line miss the sign cause you’re dumb
You think shiny almighty will help overcome
You don’t see the danger of hum drum
I am a drug and a fuck this shit alum
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Golden is the New Black
02:21
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My favorite color is blue eyes
Golden hair and sunrise
Magenta painted skies
Open up, the old black dies
This is the day this is the day
Sunshine bleeds through the grey
You are the new, you are mine
At the graffiti park lookin at a fine
Red heart for your valentine
There’s no word for the way you shine
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