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DeeP. and the Couch King

by DeeP. and the Couch King

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1.
You’re never gonna make it You’re dumb and you know it You’re just a mistake kid Don’t belong and you show it Why you even trying This ain’t meant for you kid I already know that your lying We already know that you did it They know your planning on taking it And gonna try to deny it Why even try to fight it That’s just the way life is You’re never gonna change it You must be deranged if you Think anything will be different If you get outta here shit You’ll still be the same kid Just a little punk kid Look what you done did When you got mad then you run hid Don’t ever listen To what people are saying kid Better watch your language Always talking trash Claiming disadvantage You and me we clash Why can’t you manage Come off way too brash I can tell that you’re damaged Parents shoulda whooped your ass Who you think you talking to Always talking back I know all about you ’n Your side of the track Don’t question me Look at me When you hear me speaking Think you know everything Really know nothing Parent’s got nothing Apparent your fronting Looking confronting That’s why I ain’t trusting Homelife disgustin’ Cop frequently busting No wonder you like that Your really screwed up kid Disdain disgust despite distrust Dismissed deprived derided and cussed Disparaged, defied, despised when discussed Detested, depreciated, decried, and hushed Oh, here comes the demon again And he’s wearing his crown Here comes the devil again Pretending to be your friend In an invisible gown You are so worthless Won’t amount to anything Going through life purposeless There’s nothing you bring Your just an embarrassment You show no respect Always been a disappointment All you touched is wrecked Where’s your self-esteem kid Where’s your sense of pride did You think can get by with Living on a free ride shit Better watch where your going I can tell you don’t give a damn Nor care to understand Perspective other than The one that your knowing Don’t give a shit Always so negative Quick to give up Can’t control ya temper About to blow up I can tell that your stuck Ain’t gonna change It’s time that you face it Never act your age Your impulsive ’n impatient Look at your rage Can’t have a conversation Should put you in a cage Before you fuckup again Kid Disgraced, degraded, deplored, dominated Diminish, demeaned, defamed, humiliated Discredited, devalued, denounced, subjugated Denied, debased, detained, incarcerated Oh, here comes the devil again And he’s wearing his crown Here comes the devil again Pretending to be your friend In an invisible gown
2.
I’m loosing my self You’re sucking me out I was having my doubts But you casted them out Now I’m devout without will to walkout Somehow you got me Every time I think a you I get linked up with you And then I’m tangled up in your mind Can’t go a week with you Before I think were through Because I’m going straight out of my mind Try not to let it Don’t let it Get to me Your consuming all my energy Don’t call me gothic Though I believe I got bit You sucked all the life outta me How naive was I to begin with Thin skinned and an optimist Going all in a romanticist Fool hearted on destiny’s myth Still in the grips of youthful bliss You knew I could be possessed by just one kiss Cupid’s potion’s in spit Oh how I wished I could take just one more sip One more hit All the more craved by the way you withheld it Blood from bit lips Lust in wet drips Pulsating of molded hips Through the veil of lunar eclipse There’s a pirate on one of those passing ships Entangled in your clutches of guilt Such is the life anguish built Enchanted to hear the lilt of your final Siren song once again There’s a little death in your bite of venom Pandora’s box in your denim The sting of lies that become truths if you let ‘em Any wrongdoings you sleuth I can never forget ‘em Bound to my faults Wounds ’n deep salts Trapped in this waltz Every step out of time You’re makin’ sure I regret ‘em Through the veil of lunar eclipse You cast your net and I got caught in ’em
3.
She was found alone dead in her bed 27 years and already dead He went and took one straight to the head And it took 3 days before any knew he was dead She was introverted Lived reclusive Took the path of seclusion to her conclusion After leaving prison An impoverished condition was the state he lived in Without any of his friends and fans in the ending In the ending In the ending In the ending Without anyone around in the ending Without anyone to love in the ending Without anyone who cares in the ending Without anyone with prayers in the ending I’m thinkin’ a popping the pills again, again I’m fixin’ ta shoot up my veins again, again I’m drinkin’ away my will again, again I’m sinkin’ into a hole again, Wastin’ my life on a dream that always pending Hating everything that I waste all my time making Who am I kidding I’m nothing I’m just pretending Everyday digging my self a little bit closer to the ending There were moments when the pain went away When the weight of life didn’t seem to weigh Fleeting moment suggesting to stay While the rest of life was pushing towards dismay Feeling hopeless With misguided purpose Constant pursuing with nothing ever accruing Is just worthless What’s the meaning of being around others when Others are really only attending to mending their own feelings in the ending I don’t care, I don’t really care, I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a shit
4.
I’m sick of this world I’m quick to unfurl I light up the wick And picture myself In the underworld There’s many ways to die And I give ‘em a try Each time that I lie And close up my eyes Kapow Bak bak Nobody cares No one hears my prayers All I bear is unfair I swear that I’ll tear Your hair out if you speak Shut the fuck up It ain’t just my fault How I’m under assault Blaming is your default You pour salt on mistakes To try and validate Your perceived superiority A piece of advice And you move on with you life I don’t owe ya A thanks I don’t owe ya Get me to see My responsibility I don’t owe ya A sorry I don’t owe ya This is my demise Don’t tell me bout my life I don’t care if you think That you care I’m aware That I’m a fuck up This is how my dream dies Don’t tell me to realize Who I am Cause you think that I am Someone That’s not a fuck up Cause I am fuck up just a fuck up I am fuck up A real fuck Telling me to shut up Always telling me to shut up
5.
Rolling through the hood with a crack in the glass Dent in the trunk from 3 years past Flashing on the dash cause always low on the gas What what ch-u looking at huh What ch-u looking at Police rolling up hoping they just gonna pass Marijuana legal no more looking for grass Still watching out keeping it real working class What what ch-u looking at huh What ch-u looking at Sole falling off the shoe ain’t embarrassed Yea it’s the same hoodie, why’d you even ask Don’t need to explain why we taken it back What what ch-u looking at huh What ch-u looking at Scowl on the prowl feeling real hopeless Low vibration got no focus Don’t need your fuckin’ help fuck your diagnosis What ch-u looking at huh What ch-u looking at Hanging in the parking lot Bumming cigarettes Mindin’ our own business Joking bout regrets Gave up trying to change Now we get what we get Yea we act a fool But your the one with threats We ain’t looking at you So why you all upset Whatchya lookin’ at? Stop and stare and laugh Take a photograph It’ll last longer that way Oh snap Spit actual facts About this and that By the paragraph None of it’s an act I just rap
6.
Sneekie san salvador Sneekie as it gets Always trying to make the little kids upset Loves it when they cry and they eyes get all wet Never lies in fear and has no regrets Never sheds a tear when a lady trips down the steps Probably sawed her heals, got the skills of a vet Master of the trip wire sire sneak attack Watched home alone a million times and knows how to make a trap Lurking in the shadows, tip towing like a cat Whiling humming the Ramones, singing beat on the brat Beat on the brat with a baseball bat Oh yea he is despicable, lives in an unlivable room that’s a mess Leaves his clothes on the ground, picks it up just to get dressed A little depressed and has a hard time sleeping, leaves the tv on at night When he sees a baby dreaming, coughs to give ‘em a fright Likes to get even and always takes the last cookie When told to turn around, always takes a lookie lookie Got the parenting skills of a young rookie Always sends the kids to bed with out brushing And when they get it in their head that it’s time to brush their teeth Rushes to the fridge and looks inside for some OJ to make them drink He’s a master of the slight of hand with a knack to make you think Sneekie San Salvador Turn the other way he’ll take a sip of your drink Hot Damn Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think Don’t hate i play dumb with a wink My snap comes from on the brink My bite goes beneath the pink Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think It's like the world just doesn’t know how let it go It's like this feeling that i’m just supposed go and blow Your big egos just wants me to shrink Like I never have belonged here iIm spinning my wheels around the rink Doing my best not to disappear Doing my best not to disappear All you think i’m trying to do is interfere but there’s no other way out of here Don’t hate i’m deeper than you think

about

Massive thanks to DeeP. for initiating this project and putting this EP together. It's been a real inspiration working with you! You have really facilitated creative growth and expansion.

Stream the full DeeP. and the Couch King EP as many times as you like on SoundCloud here: soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents/sets/deep-and-the-couch-king-ep

These 6 tracks represent some of the first glimpses of the dark side of the couch. A look at what's been accumulating under the cushions. A deeper inspection at the stains that have been hidden by the bright upholstery.

Thanks all for all your listening and support. I hope you don't mind getting poked by some springs.

credits

released February 15, 2021

All songs mixed and mastered by DeeP.

You're Never
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
♤/ Nick Davies: EBow, Guitar

Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals


Tangled In Your Mind
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering


Phil McWalter: Guitar
Nathalie B20: Lyrics and Vocals
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

Without Anyone (In The Ending)
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
Russell Sinfield: Guitar
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

I Don't Owe Ya (DeeP. Remix)
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

What You're Looking At (DeeP. Remix)
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
RS Frawstakwa: Lyrics and Vocals
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

Deeper (DeeP. Remix)
DeeP.: Music, Mix, and Mastering
Couch King: Lyrics and Vocals

Album Art: Couch King

DeeP.:
soundcloud.com/detlef-piepke

Couch King:
soundcloud.com/couch-king-presents
musiciselation.bandcamp.com

♤/ Nick Davies:
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Phil McWalter:
soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter

Nathalie B20:
soundcloud.com/nathalie-b20
nathalieb.bandcamp.com

Russell Sinfield:
soundcloud.com/russell-sinfield
chaoscookhouse.bandcamp.com

RS Frawstakwa:
soundcloud.com/frawstakwa

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