Temporary Tattoos (Single)

by Teddy Grey

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1.
When I told you that I’d be a star, how could I know that you’d be on board? Your suggestions all caught me off guard, cuz I’m so used to being ignored Ink won’t look good on my body, I’ve got no interest in tats I’ve got a job interview in the morning, I’m not gonna jeopardize that Too sensible to succeed Too practical to give you what you need Baby anyone can see that you’re a lot and I’m a little But there’s gotta be a way that you can meet me in the middle So you can cover my face in temporary tattoos, oh yeah You can spray paint my hair, write your name on my shoes, I swear Make me into whatever you choose As long as it’s something I can undo When you say you hear pain in my voice, I appreciate it and say “thanks” But my family was loving and kind, I had to manufacture my angst I've got no drug habits to speak of, no deaths to mine for some pain A divorce would’ve been so convenient, I could’ve been the next Cobain Maybe I just don’t have the gall Too hesitant to go risk it all Don’t remind me of the time I said I wanted to be God I’m a genuine phony, I’m an authentic fraud So you can cover my face in temporary tattoos, oh yeah You can spray paint my hair, write your name on my shoes, I swear Make sure it’s nothing that can’t be washed off, cuz tomorrow we gotta find jobs and grow up but For tonight let’s pretend we’ve got nothing to lose I never knew how frightening it would be To have somebody else see potential in me And I just wish that I could agree I’m committed to changing the world, and I hope my resolve’s here to stay But if someday I have to give up, can you promise you’ll still feel this way? But baby let’s save that for another day, for now You can cover my face in temporary tattoos, oh yeah You can spray paint my hair, write your name on my shoes Make sure it’s nothing that can’t be washed off, cuz tomorrow we gotta find jobs and grow up but For tonight let’s pretend we’ve got nothing to lose Make me into whatever you choose And I won’t refuse
2.
Sticky Notes 02:50
Well I think today is gonna be the day Where most everything is gonna go my way I flushed my pills right down the drain, I have no clouds around my brain I think today is gonna be my day So I walk on down the stairs to the lobby And plastered to the wall, what do I see? Stuck up there are sticky notes adorned with some inspiring quotes As if someone had stuck them there for me “Be positive, just be yourself, You weren’t born to be someone else Takes less muscles to smile than to frown You’re perfect just the way you are, an awesome friend, a shining star Don’t ever let your sadness bring you down” Looking at them, I’m unsure of what to say But I’ll admit these notes have rubbed me the wrong way I’m sure that they were well intentioned, but they come off condescending That’s not what I was looking for today Cuz I don’t want to see notes upon the door Start telling me that I should smile more Don’t try to discredit my sadness, it may push me into madness Or start up my next internal war “Be positive, just be yourself, You weren’t born to be someone else” Look, it’s hard enough to live each day Don’t tell me what I have to feel, why the hell should I have to deal With pushy yellow notes and what they say Now I feel my neck is starting to get tense Feel my rage is pushing right through common sense Now yellow pads talk down to me and instruct me on who to be Oh who the hell would fall for that nonsense? Now I’m shaking and my face is turning red There’s an itch that can’t be scratched inside my head Once sticky notes start condescending, then you know your world is ending I wish whoever wrote those notes was dead “Be positive, just be yourself” Thanks for the tip, now go to Hell I’m done engaging with your twisted games “You’re perfect just the way you are” We’ve never met, but au revoir I’ve got a gun, it’s time to spill my brains Thank god I’ve got those sticky notes to blame

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A 2-song single.
Temporary Tattoos
Sticky Notes (B-Side)

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released March 6, 2020

All songs written by Teddy Grey
Vocals, Guitar - Teddy Grey
Piano, Drums, Guitar, Bass, Other Shit - Michael Lepore

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Teddy Grey New York, New York

Teddy Grey is a New York-based singer/songwriter. Past projects include double concept album "The Great Failed Romances of the Twentieth Century", mixtape "Rock N Roll McDonalds", and the cult independent movie "Garfeld: The Musical (A Garfield Parody)". More classics are on their way. Not rushing em this time. ... more

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