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pleasure

by Disaster Artist

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pleasure 03:15
Turn out the lights I can’t see my face I like it much better this way Don’t stare I hate to be perceived I want you back I want to be The center of attention constantly Will you let me know If I can come over if I can pick you up Take you for a ride and never stop Take your time kill the messenger do whatever it takes for you’re pleasure Dark inside your room using me using you Been making similar plans on the side Dark inside your room using me using you I’d give so much just to know Another kiss on your lips before I let you go Dark inside your room using me using you I’d give so much just to know Take your time kill the messenger do whatever it takes for your pleasure
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best buds 01:47
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song for max 01:28
I got a problem and it started with you There is this old tree growing up from the ground through the roof Pull my headphones down across my ears Turn on my favorite song and dance around the room To my favorite tune Why would waist your time reading letters that you never sent Does it ease your mind Running back back back back back to them And does it ease your mind Yeah yeah Run up that hill just a little bit further now Don’t look back you’ll be faced with the crowd Seeing visions when you sleep clock starts ticking everything all at once every direction It’s getting hard to believe what you’re seeing It’s getting hard to see just what you’re doing Why would waist your time reading letters that you never sent Does it ease your mind Running back back back back back to them And does it ease your mind Yeah yeah
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haunted 02:51
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lf2 02:15
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If you call my name I’ll be right there I always tend to care to much It’s getting hard to be myself around you Spent the summer romanticizing my life How else could I get by Most thoughts end in suicide One day we all expire Nobody cares about the band maybe we’re never getting out of here Is it myself Is it my face Is it the way I never sing in key If you call my name I’ll be right there I always tend to care to much It’s getting hard to be myself around you These days it’s what I’m getting used to Hey boy Why you gotta break my heart Hey boy Why you gotta break my heart Hey boy Why you gotta break my heart Hey boy Why you gotta break my heart
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bedroom song 02:11
I’ve been losing touch with all my friends Stuck in my bedroom am I loosing my mind No need to cry if I shed another tear Everyone around is sure to drown You don’t need to cry I’ve been losing touch with all my friends Stuck in my bedroom am I loosing my mind No need to cry if I shed another tear Everyone around is sure to drown One day we all expire Hope I make my mark Oh god did I ruin it all Did I ruin it all One day we all expire Hope I make my mark Oh god ruin it all Did I ruin it all And if I cry cry Will it make it easier And if I cry cry Will it make it easier
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Maybe I’m an asshole Push you over the edge It’s not what you asked for I’m trying I’m trying my best Push you away Don’t ever talk to me again It’s like we were never friends What happens when we stop fucking and we can’t even talk anymore Now we’re not even friends And I’m moving away now in the back of my mind Whatever I said I never meant Never meant anything Waisting you’re waisting Waisting you’re Waisting my time Push you away Don’t ever talk to me again It’s like we were never friends What happens when we stop fucking and we can’t even talk anymore Now we’re not even friends
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Holes in your pocket too bad you’re going out tonight Take it all out on me like I’m your punching bag Wait till I start talking then speak over me I guess my voice is a drag I thought it wasn’t that bad Holes in your pocket too bad you’re going out tonight Take it all out on me like I’m your punching bag Wait till I start talking then speak over me I guess my voice is a drag I thought it wasn’t that bad
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And if I need some space would you give it me Or would you think that I’m just overreacting When I pull away How much can you take I’ll always love you Love love love love you baby Drove around all day Brought the car back on empty Must have lost my keys Guess now I’m stuck inside Maybe if I close my eyes And if I need some space would you give it me Or would you think that I’m just overreacting And when I pull away How much can you take I’ll always love you Love love love love you baby Baby girl you’re driving me insane Baby girl you’re driving me insane Baby girl you’re driving me insane Baby girl you’re driving me insane Insane
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Trying to write you a song to say I’m sorry For all the things gone wrong and it’s a long list And I know it’s all my fault but I swear I’m trying Now that you moved to the city I might be just a little bit jealous but I’m trying to not see the worst in every situation Making conversation difficult to take in I’ve been working a lot Thinking non stop Acting like an idiot Instead of being in it with you My partner in crime You’re the reason I ride And if I don’t have you then no of this matters anyway I swear I keep on fucking up but you just don’t give up It’s true Tell them love is what you make of it And I’ve been making a mess We can go anywhere you want move to California travel in a van with nothing but our love Just swear you’ll never change If you ever thought I didn’t want ya Well babe I hate to inform ya You’re never getting rid of me working a lot Thinking non stop Acting like an idiot Instead of being in it with you My partner in crime You’re the reason I ride And if I don’t have you then no of this matters anyway I swear
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passion 02:33
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1216 02:12
Just smoke to forget what I’m thinking Won’t leave I’m the ghost on your ceiling 1216 carve the numbers into my chest I can hardly breath when I see you walking down those steps My jeans but I like the way you dress And I suppose I’ll miss you once you’ve left I spent years here this place was my home Then they kicked me to the curb and tell me you’ve gotta go What the fuck am I supposed to do I’m all on my own Need my friends with me but they split way to soon My room is dead just like I feel inside My room is dead just like I feel inside My room is dead just like I feel inside My room is dead just like I feel inside My room is dead just like I feel inside My room is dead just like I feed inside Inside just like I feel inside Just like I feel inside Just like I feel inside
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pleasure II 10:12

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