This Isn't Women's Basketball

by Clam Jam

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released February 26, 2016

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Clam Jam Rockaway, New Jersey

CUTE BUT MAD ABOUT IT

CLAM JAM IS CUTE FRIENDS MAKING CUTE JAMS

Vocals: Becca Syracuse Guitar: Dan Manton Bass: Maddie Smith Drums: Teddy Wood

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Track Name: Hoobastench
He doesn't like
When I ask him to hold my hand
He doesn't like
That I want to lead when we dance
He hates it when
I refused to shave all my hair
Says I'm not "punk"
Are you kidding me?
No one cares

Can't say what I like about you
'cause there's nothing dude
not a damn thing dude
not your face, not your voice
not your stupid tattoos
we are NOT COOL
we are SO NOT COOL

He thinks he's tough
'Cause he's smoking vape cigarettes
He thinks he's cool
'cause he's drinking himself to death
he hates it when
I say I'm a feminist
says I'm too bland
Are you kidding me?
No one asked

Can't say what I like about you
'cause there's nothing dude
not a damn thing dude
not your face, not your voice
not your stupid tattoos
we are NOT COOL
we are SO NOT COOL

YOU'RE A HOT DOG
YOU'RE A HOT DOG
YOU'RE A HOT DOG
YOU'RE A HOT DOG

Can't say what I like about you
'cause there's nothing dude
not a damn thing dude
not your face, not your voice
not your stupid tattoos
we are NOT COOL
we are SO NOT COOL
Track Name: Tinder? More Like Set Me On Fucking Fire
I think you like me
I BET you do
I think it's awful
How could this feel good?
I'm sentimental
I'm too hung up
I'm an overripe teen
throwing fits, drinking too much
GOD I'm so nervous
Can't keep my calm
Waiting on signals I know'll never come
GOD I'm so rotten
I'm such a brat
Think I'm so fucking special
know he's not calling back

I'm sick to death of guys like you
I'm sick to death of feeling screwed
FINE miss me when you're in the mood
Nobody needs it and I don't need you

Hands to yourself
eyes on the floor
What's a girl in a room if there's two dozen more here?
Falling behind
Or overgrown
Never sleeping by myself if you keep calling my phone
I'm so embarrassed
it's too fucked up
cry for attention
spill all of my guts
too sentimental
get my hopes up
say my name like you meant it
like you can't get enough

I'm sick to death of guys like you
I'm sick to death of feeling screwed
FINE miss me when you're in the mood
Nobody needs it and I don't need you

Done with romance
Done with trying
I'm not waiting
I'm not buying

I'm piss off I'm too soft
I've has enough of playing tough
I'm done with romance
I'm done trying
Track Name: TMTMI
I had a dream
And now I think that my hair's too long
I had a dream
And I know that it might sound dumb
I wanna be
a super awesome feminist
I'll take a stand
And be a radical activist

But, it's only getting warmer
and I dreamt about
braiding the hair on my legs
I don't think I want this anymore
I want to shave it
And maybe it's just internalized misogyny?
And fuck that
FUCK that
but maybe this is really what I want?

I've got a choice
I've got two legs and they're full of hair
don't wanna shave
but I'm sweating so much out here
It's not your choice
I am doing it just for me
And good news is,
it's all gonna grow back next week

And it's only getting warmer
and I dreamt about
braiding the hair on my legs
I don't think I want this anymore
I want to shave it
And maybe it's just internalized misogyny?
And fuck that
FUCK that
but maybe this is really what I want?
Track Name: Get In the Robot, Shinji
I like the sun alright
but your shine's way too bright
I'm out here getting fried
I'm no flower, I'm no friend
I'm faking it again
I don't think it'll end

This crippling self-doubt never seems to go away
you can't really help
there's nothing you can say
I'll keep dragging myself
out of the house each day
I'll fight and kick and scream
but this is how it'll be
a social chrysalis, I'll be the one to set me free

I am no cozy home
No place to lay your bones
undone and fine alone
Tell me honey, what's my crime?
Being sad all the time? Some stupid crooked shine.

This crippling self-doubt never seems to go away
you can't really help
there's nothing you can say
I'll keep dragging myself
out of the house each day
I'll fight and kick and scream
but this is how it'll be
a social chrysalis, I'll be the one to set me free