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Confident, Sloppy, And Loud!

by Bait Bag

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1.
Dress Code 01:52
Headlights on or headlights off? Will I pass the fingertip test? Is my belly hanging out? Did I flash a strap? Two three four So what? Don't give a fuck! Let it out Or cover up My fit Is just what fits me Don't disagree? Then sing it with me Keep your eyes on the road keep your mind on your business Tell your thoughts to stay pure You can be the boss of you And what I wear can't be blamed for your actions You're your own distraction Cover up at the beach? Or let the sun shine on my peach? I pick my fit out every day And no one else can have a say Two three four So what? Don't give a fuck! Let it out or cover up My fit Is just what fits me Don't disagree? Then sing it with me Keep your eyes on the road Keep your mind on your business Tell your thoughts to stay pure You can be the boss of you And what I wear can't be blamed for your actions You're your own distraction Too short (too short!) Too long (too long!) Too prissy (too prissy!) Too slutty (too slutty!) Too trashy (too trashy!) Too classy (too classy!) Too titty (too titty!) Too assy (too assy!) You can be the boss of you And you can pick out your fit too Even if you're looking fine I promise to control my mind So what? Don't give a fuck! Let it out Or cover up My fit Is just what fits me Don't disagree? Then sing it with me!
2.
Mind Magic 02:15
Acrobatic mind magic Manipulates all of my ideas Hey! You don’t get to tell me how to feel Satisfacion, chain reaction Trying to give but you just want to steal Hey! You don’t get to tell me what is real You don’t get to tell me what is real You don’t get to tell me what to feel What’s in my mind is for me to find You don’t get to tell me what is real Freak me out until I shout Then pull me in just when I start to tear Hey! You don’t get to tell me what to fear Crack an egg onto my head You offer me a really raw deal Hey! You don’t get to tell me what is real You don’t get to tell me what is real You don’t get to tell me what to feel What’s in my mind is for me to find You don’t get to tell me what is real Well, you may think you’ve broken me but I am still intact In my feelings, in my power, starting to fight back This little shell I’m hiding in has got a little crack And when I’m finally free When I finally hatch It’s me-s all the way down Egg shells, all over the ground It’s me-s all the way down Egg shells, all over the ground What’s in my mind is for me to find You don’t get to tell me real
3.
Splinter 02:39
I’ve got a splinter and it won’t come out I’ve got patience but it won’t come out Tweeze me, squeeze me I’m bloody, now I’m queasy I’ve got a splinter and it looks like you I’ve got a splinter and it looks like you Leave me, relieve me I don’t need you and you don’t need me I’ll move on Go to work and see my friends Won’t be long Won’t even know that it’s the end I won’t hurt anymore I’ll look down and just notice it’s gone Oh I’ll move on I’ve got a scar and it looks so good I’ve got a lesson and it feels so good The real me has healed me Life’s been a breeze since I have freed me
4.
Hot Garbage 03:04
Sunshine flowers A day without showers sundress walkin thinkin not talkin suddenly a voice from across the street says “Hey, you're the kinda girl i'd like to meet hey baby hey, won't you give me that smile” Well now I'm feeling hot just like a pile of Hot garbage Hot hot garbage Hot garbage Hot garbage suddenly a voice from across the street says “Hey, you're the kinda girl i'd like to meet hey baby hey, won't you give me that smile” Hot garbage glarin starin is it what I'm wearin closer no sir I'd just better go sir “hey baby hey why you gotta go I'm so hot and I won't take no. Hey baby hey won't you give me that smile” Yeah now I think you're hot just like a pile of hot garbage hot hot garbage hot garbage hot garbage “hey baby hey why you gotta go I'm so hot and I won't take no. Hey baby hey won't you give me that smile” Hot garbage Heart starts dropping This guy isn't stopping Mace him tase him I think that will phase him hey buddy hey I don't like your style think about it for a little while hey man hey won't you give me that smile and leave him lying on a steaming pile of hot garbage hot garbage hot garbage hot garbage
5.
Addicted 02:06
I was addicted to fitting Trying not to live in sin Pretending to know all the rules How to fit in and be cool But I’m sick of this vapid echo These apps need a disclaimer It’d say I’m here to take your soul And you’ll give it to me whole Dear child, scroll deep, You look like a sheep I’ll lull you to sleep Into your mind I will creep Not me (not me) Not me (not me) I’m more than just one entity Not me (not me) Not me (not me) I’m here for my identity so You can take you blessed life, I’ll pass Take those filters and shove ‘em up your ass I’m standing up for me this time And hey! That’s not a crime I’m no one's look-alike doll Laugh at me and you’ll fall I’m having a fuckin ball So render my likeness warts and all It’s me (it’s me) It’s me (it’s me) I’m more than just one entity cus It’s me (it’s me) It’s me (it’s me) I’m here for my identity
6.
Bar Fight 03:38
(spoken intro) I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight When I see somebody harassing my buddies I'd hit them on the head with an empty bottle I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight I wanna I kinda wanna be in a barfight I wanna I wanna start a revolution I wanna I wanna start a revolution I wanna I wanna start a revolution I wanna I wanna start a revolution We tried asking nicely and shit stayed the same I guess we have to fight to make a change I wanna I wanna start a revolution I wanna I wanna start a revolution I wanna put my body on the line To defend what's yours and protect what's mine I wanna use my hands, my feet, my muscle To fight, brawl, battle, skirmish, clash, or tussle I wanna I kinda wanna punch a fascist I wanna I kinda wanna punch a fascist I wanna I kinda wanna punch a fascist I wanna I kinda wanna punch a fascist I can't let someone get away With spreading lies and spewing hate I wanna I kinda wanna punch a fascist (Let me at 'em!) I wanna I wanna start a revolution (They wouldn't listen!) I wanna I kinda wanna be in a bar fight
7.
Entropy 03:06
Feast your eyes on my Pitted thighs and Despise me because I Won't turn away from Inevitable decay Gaze upon my Burgeoning belly and Hate what you see because I Won't turn away from Entropy Why do you turn away From the expansion Of the flesh and Also of the galaxy? We're growing farther apart We're drifting apart The stars and our hearts And now that it's started there's no turning back No there's no turning back So when you see me taking up space Like I own the place I see it in your face The curl of your lip at my Broadening hips and my Refusal to hide them away Why do you criticize? You want to atomize I want to supersize Everything living dies Whether or not you Jazzercise From the moment of birth We're returning to earth And I'll feed all the worms with my gathering girth Life's too important To stop wearing short shorts And get disconnected from Cyclical energy What else would you want to be? What do you want from me? So when you see me taking up space Like I own the place I see it in your face You're too scared to run So your words are a gun But I'm too big for you to erase You think you can cheat death But entropic heat death Is opening spaces In all the right places You know that you can't win Surrender and give in To cyclical energy What else would you want to be? What do you want from me?
8.
Deus ex machina We need a deus ex machina We need a deus ex machina Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on like Donkey Kong Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on like Donkey Kong I wanna punch a fascist, I wanna fight the power Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on like Donkey Kong Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain like Noah's pain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain like Noah's pain I'm ready for the water, I'm ready for the rainbow Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain like Noah's pain Scientists, scientists, gonna save us from this shit Scientists, scientists, gonna save us from this shit I'm ready for your vaccine, I'm ready for your data Scientists, scientists, gonna save us from this shit Aliens, aliens, outerspace invaders Aliens, aliens, outerspace invaders I'm ready for your rayguns, I'm ready for your lasers Aliens, aliens, outerspace invaders Deus ex machina We need a deus ex machina
9.
Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups And now we're gonna show you how it's done Step one - put your hands upon the earth Now push away everything you've heard About what you should look like and what you should be You're gonna push it away, push it away Step two - you do you And do whatever you want to do And if someone tries to tell you what to do you just Push it away, push it away Push it away The photoshop retouch Push it away Dying my gray hair Push it away The beach ready body Push it away, push it away Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups Push it away, push it away Step three - now you're free To be whoever you want to be And if someone tries to tell you what to be, you just Push it away, push it away Push it away Hiding in shapewear Push it away Working mom guilt Push it away Not asking somebody to dance Push it away, push it away Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups Let's do some Girl pushups Push it away, push it away
10.
Selkie Song 02:31
All the women are returning to the sea Supported by salt water, finally free Feeling equal pressure on all sides With nothing left to do but ride the tide They're going back To their first home Gracefully de-evolving Showing their true form They're going back Like stories told Eyes open under water, unbothered by the cold They're going home Up at daybreak Up at dawn Trading sirens for the alarm Break the mirror Slip away Only tide knows how long they'll stay They're going home They're swimming down Through rocks and weeds Compressing and caressing, meeting all their needs They're swimming down Through filtered sun Playfully acrobatic, their labor finally done They're going home Find the box that Hid my skin Slip it on and dive back in To the water to my home With my sisters and daughters Watch us go We're going home All the women are returning to the sea Supported by saltwater, Finally free
11.
Cramp Couch 02:25
Crying at a pampers ad I hate myself, I feel so bad What the hell is wrong with me All of me feels incomplete Fuck (fuck). Ouch (ouch) I’m bleeding out Take (take) me (to) The cramp couch White linens, feeling risky I’m sensitive. Don’t fucking push me Fuck fuck! Ouch ouch! Cramp couch! Uterus is shedding Got blood all on my bedding My cup is flowing over Don’t touch me, move over! Fuck (fuck). Ouch (ouch) I’m bleeding out Take (take) me (to) The cramp couch White linens, feeling risky I’m sensitive. Don’t fucking push me Fuck fuck! Ouch ouch! Cramp couch! Thanks for the tea, thanks for the nurture I’m stuck to the furniture Thanks for the tea, thanks for the nurture I’m stuck to the furniture Lying the day away Take the time to feel okay A bag of mint milanos These are just my monthly woes Fuck (fuck). Ouch (ouch) I’m bleeding out Take (take) me (to) The cramp couch White linens, feeling risky I’m sensitive. Don’t fucking push me Fuck fuck! Ouch ouch! Cramp couch! Cramp couch! x7 Fuck (fuck). Ouch (ouch) I’m bleeding out Take (take) me (to) The cramp couch White linens, feeling risky I’m sensitive. Don’t fucking push me
12.
Deceptacon 02:44
Who took the bomp? Every day and night Every day and night I can see your disco disco dick Is sucking my heart out of my mind I'm outta time, I'm outta fucking time I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind, but Wanna disco? Wanna see me disco? Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme (One, two, three, four) You got what you been asking for You're so policy free and Your fantasy wheels and everything you think And everything you feel Is alright, alright, alright, alight, alright I take you home, now watch me get you hot Your just a parrot when you're screaming And your shouting "More crackers, please! More crackers, please!" You want what you want but you don't wanna be on your knees Who does your, who does your hair? Who took the Bomp from the Bompalompalomp? Who took the Ram from the Ramalamadingdong? Who took the Bomp from the Bompalompalomp? Who took the Ram from the Ramalamadingdong? How are you? Fine, thank you How are you? Fine, thank you You bought a new van the first year of your band You're cool and I hardly wanna say "not" Because I'm so bored that I'd be entertained Even by a stupid fuckin' linoleum floor, linoleum floor Your lyrics are dumb like a linoleum floor I'll walk on it, I'll walk all over you Walk on it, walk on it, walking one, two Who took the Bomp from the Bompalompalomp? Who took the Ram from the Ramalamading-dong? Who took the Bomp from the Bompalompalomp? Who took the Ram from the Ramalamading-dong? See you later See you later See you later See you later

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released July 8, 2022

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Bait Bag North Haven, Maine

Founded in 2018 by Fiona Robins, Claire Donnelly, and Courtney Naliboff, BAIT BAG has shared the stage with punk and indie legends Deerhoof, Screaming Females, Rough Francis, and Weakened Friends, and made friends and fans from New York to Machias.

Bide your time with their four EPs while you eagerly await the release of their full-length album in July 2022 - tour dates coming soon!
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