Bony Macaroni

by Bony Macaroni

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released February 21, 2019

vocals/guitar: Stefan Bonestroo
guitar/backings: Rik van der Meulen
bass/backings: Jeroen Dammers
drums/backings: Job Zijlstra (incredible drummer)

produced by: Alwin van der Knijff (amazing producer)
mastered by: Amy Marie @ Yes Master Studios
artwork by: Levi Reinds (fantastic artist)
also, a mega thanks to our dudes @ This Could Be Your Music Label!

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Track Name: Piece of Shit
i don’t wanna be a piece of shit
some mediocre hobbyist
permanently out of it
permanently out of it
i’ll go to class i’ll play a show
once or twice a month or so
so how the fuck am i spending the rest of my time?
i don’t know

amsterdam’s an awful place to spend your smoke-a-lonely days
to be deep in your emo phase, short and pseudo-smart
it’s where i let it get to me, the silly insecurities
it is where ‘my cool’ is torn apart

i don’t wanna be a piece of shit
some mediocre hobbyist
permanently out of it
permanently out of it
the things i do are never cool
the things i like never rule
life is hella hard and super cruel

i know a friend that had a friend that joined a southern hardcore band
and put everything in it. playing massive shows and shit
and he caught a beer with one hand. and, they got even bigger then.
and everything was cool and then they quit.

but, i am still a piece of shit
some mediocre hobbyist
permanently out of it
permanently out of it
the things i do are never cool
the things i like never rule
life is hella hard and super cruel

i doubt you’ll ever hear my shit on the radio
that’s a hook right there, let’s do another one of those
but, that shit never works
‘cause they are crooks and jerks

i don’t wanna be a piece of shit
some mediocre hobbyist
permanently out of it

(and probably won’t get into it,
‘cause it’s so hard to get into it,
and i learned to never give a shit,
and i think i’m at a point where i can say ‘fuck it’)

i don’t wanna be a piece of shit
some mediocre hobbyist
permanently out of it
permanently out of it
the things i do are never cool
the things i like never rule
life is hella hard and super cruel
Track Name: France
come and meet me down in france
i’ll be here with a group of friends
where everybody took their chance
when someone stacked the beer cans

into a great big pyramid
but we drank only half of it
and we kicked it over, and shot at it
a crime we often recommit

‘the bumper’ and sleeping in the car
the engine lights on, but they got us far
it’s 5 a.m. and we don’t need no sleep
our conversations are going ‘way too deep’

i shat out all the shitty food
the chicken was sort of overcooked
while the pasta i made was pretty good
but, nobody was in the mood

well now, i’m back home and i miss it bad
the best time i have ever had
the memories i won’t forget
the memories i won’t forget

‘the bumper’ and sleeping the car
the engine lights on, but they got us far
it’s 5 a.m. and we don’t need no sleep
our conversations are going way to deep

oh no, we won’t forget
the stuff we let rain all wet
because we were laying in our beds
because we were laying in our beds

and oh no, we won’t forget
the cows that fled
or the one that let
us urinate over her head
urinate over her head

and she loved it
so twisted
the great times
yeah, we loved it
yeah, we loved it

yeah, we loved it
yeah, we loved it
the great times
yeah, we loved it
yeah, we loved it

so, come and meet me down in france
where memories made don’t make sense
where we prepare for the college trends
before we’re all in bar bands
in offices or their pyramids, we try to make the best of it
and, when we’re 65 some of us may just own a house in france

(but probably not lol)
Track Name: Doom
i’m back again in a darker room, i cut costs on the AC
i’m back again to meet my doom through vitamin d deficiency

pressured not to waste my youth
too lazy to bloom
i got shit, i got shit, i got shit to do
but, i’m here to meet my doom

i’m back again with unpopular taste and broken writing skills
letting my dreams go to waste by lacking ‘major chill’

pressured not to waste my youth
too lazy to bloom
i got shit, i got shit, i got shit to do
but, i’m here to meet my

do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my
do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my doom

i am sure there are some things i could get better at
like: all things ever and everything, but i am not like that

cuz, i don’t wanna waste it all when i suck and i partake
in the mass pollution of culture,
dilution of everything beautiful mankind has ever made

pressured not to waste my youth
too lazy to bloom
i got shit, i got shit, i got shit to do
but, i’m here to meet my, i’m here to meet my

do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my
do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my doom

this year split me in two
bit off more than i could chew
i am sick of all these things i do
to be sick of doing things for you

do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my
do-do-do-do do-do-do-do etc.
i’m here to meet my, here to meet my doom
Track Name: Stranger Feeling
i found a meaning, a stranger feeling
i feel at peace, i’ve been going too fast
i was afraid of being loved and peeling
off thick skin that covered a wreck

but, now, the walls are breathing
i slur when i’m speechin’
i’m stars, i am god, i am dead
lay myself on the bed
find a reason, forget
and recall it’s what i put in my head

when every bone in your body
longs to be one with every fuckin’ thing that exists
ya tend to forget what you may not know yet
and often times it was bullshit

so what if you are planning to call me up?
‘cause i can’t do these things
(says who?) says god
but, my body’s a temple i wanna fuck up at times
whenever i’m trampled by this sick, meaningless life

and i know that you would want me to find him and repent
but, i know what i know (and i know that i can’t)
and i know that you would want me to find him and repent
but, i know what i know (and i know that i can’t)
Track Name: Bony the Philosopher
what’s the commotion ‘bout finding that ocean
i paddle along, but i don’t long for god
i don’t fear the water, i don’t fear the father
but, i hope there is meaning, i miss that a lot

the past 18 months are done, way too much thinking
but, when my vessel’s had enough i’ll still be sinking
it doesn’t matter how hard i try not to drown
i’ll float to the end where i hope to be found

what’s the commotion ‘bout that crazy notion
that i’ll burn in hell and i’ll suffer and rot
if i start to ask questions, make rational suggestions
i think that i’m right and i hope that i’m not

the past 18 months are done, way too much thinking
but, when my vessel’s had enough i’ll still be sinking
so ask me at gunpoint whether i believe in you, god
i am certain, i’m sure that i’m not
gonna be the one that gets shot
i’d rather not get shot

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