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A Day In The Life Of Coma Vic

by Juan Huevos/NODE

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1.
i’m running out of rehab yeah i’m running out of rehab just like i don't even need to be back running out of rehab running out of rehab just like when i escaped from the sleep lab won’t let me wear a hat, i’m sitting in the back i’m looking round the room at all of these confused cats my homey said he used to smoke crack and kill rats i just wanna kill some sleeping pills and hit the sack they tried to tranquilize me, i told em that’s tough usually i cant seem to sedate myself enough do i see snuffleupagus when i puff? ayo i see all types of elephants ON DUST i can’t kill the lust, i can’t flip the switch and the bugs crawling underneath my skin are a bitch but why should i quit, it’s relief that i seek so i chief a big blunt and then i dream of the beach when the psychiatrist tries to do analysis she know i’m on that shit without a urinalysis a dirty old man with no plan but not talentless cause if you got some xanz i’ll disappear em like a magic trick running out of rehab, yeah i’m runnin out of rehab sayanara suckers i won’t be back running out of rehab, audi 5 to that rehab i promised them i’d mail LSD tabsssssss running out of rehab and you can read that grown man escapes, last seen hitting the vape i got in good shape, the food was small plates i called em tapas, we wore digital watches that would beep when it was time to take vitamins i’ll never sober up cause my dreams are too frightening without weed i can feel my stomach tightening get ill repeatedly, need drugs immediately liquor in an IV, molly in my iced tea don’t care if it’s pricey or qaulity is dicey finally i got a tip on a grip of barbituates that was considerate, i slept a little bit ……. but i need to sleep more so when they looking out the window i creep out the door i would have stayed longer with a PS4 but i’d rather be passed out on the floor that’s why i’m running out of rehab, steady mobbing out that rehab i was born this way i’ll always be bad running out of rehab like i graduated rehab do you think my counselors will be sad?
2.
i went up the stairs slid in the key finally free made it out i go hit the house cause she waits patiently through the doorway skip the foreplay fine as fuck (she got a mom from norway) (dad is from zimbabwe) we do drugs where we stay i can’t wait squeeze that, tease that and please that but where the fuck is she at i call out, no call back look around what the fuck everything gone been packed up i lit up a smoke and stared for this shit was not prepared when i got out my girl was gone when i got out my girl was gone i was locked up shit kept me going but the bitch bounced without me knowing when i got out my girl was gone when i got out my girl was gone how you gonna split without goodbye how you gonna piss in both my eyes when i got out my girl was gone it’s like my whole world was gone yeah i know i did shit wrong but i wrote her her favorite song she was trying to straighten up i preferred to sleep a lot she’s trying to wake me up found me in the parking lot when we met it was all sweat deep kissing that percocet backwoods for the daydreams put it in her pussy and see things we was on the same page sleep nights and sleep days this is how it’s came to be i guess she’s more awake than me
3.
i just wanna feel sleepy i just wanna feel sleepy lay down let the angels keep me stay low when you see the PD they wish they knew me deeply wanna know what i read on leafly who gave me head discreetly what shows i watch on TV so sleepy i sit when i pee pee hands free both mitts on the uzi i passed out in the jacuzzi almost died i came out woozy these drugs make me feel groovy i just wanna move like gravy watch everything go wavy lay around and live life lazy i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy wear a hoodie and be real creepy eyes red and really weepy cross over the street when you see me drop like that water leaking through that black hole in the ceiling i guess i must be dreaming chin on my chest and heavy breathing oh hey — what you say? i’m sorry was you speaking? either it’s you or the demons that tells me to just keep sleeping sometimes i’m just not sure on the bed, on the couch, on the floor face down in my soup du jour washed down 2 pills but i want 2 more i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy i just wanna feel real sleepy i wanna have sex with riri i wanna have sex with riri i know that she’d complete me i’d let her chris brown beat me knock her boots like nakamichi we’d go to my teepee eat mangos and kiwi i will go really easy toes curl up when i bust ... i’m sleepy
4.
Nighttime 02:41
i put sleepytime in my bloodline higher than the fucking alpines cancel calls to the hotline because i don’t like the sunshine everything is better in the nighttime you can feel free, just let the shit be you know the nighttime is the right time i can’t see the devil and he can’t see me the dark man movin all day he been snoozin lay down when i’m doing i float like i was tubin the car be cruisin, controlling it’s own movements if it wasn’t me that’s dying i might find this amusin rollin down the block disheveled like rick rubin mean when i’m boozin my lips and jeans loosen i was running out rehab they had it on the news now i walk sticky like gum stuck to my shoes i put sleepytime in my bloodline higher than the fucking alpines cancel calls to the hotline because i don’t like the sunshine everything is better in the nighttime you can feel free, just let the shit be you know the nighttime is the right time i can’t see the devil and he can’t see me on speed saying what you need motivation greed it just came from seeds i’m your band-aid when you bleed i will not concede, i will not retreat i’ll just wait until the night is blacker than the street sweatin in the sheets, you just hear a mighty creak you will never find the G if we playing hide and seek the early bird can get a gang a worms in her beak soon as the sun peaks i pack it in and go to sleep the early bird can get a gang a worms in her beak soon as the sun peaks i pack it in and go to sleep
5.
eating yogurt and granola coca cola is my soda keep it cooler than spicoli dirty robe like master yoda i don’t care bout kobe bryant he was good for california everybody stay defiant cause the war is never over roller coaster in my sinus and a whiskey on my coaster i’m fin to take a bath but first i got to grab the toaster i’m a human piece of garbage but i’m living off the odors don’t like taking orders or you hiding tape recorders reconnoiter with some oysters in a broiler tin foiled up 4 sticks of butter and an ounce of weed boiled up i forgot to check it and the whole thing burnt up i could still respect it cause i had to get turnt up i will loiter outside of your house no spoilers you know what i’m bout but lemme spell it out for ya major paper maker i don’t shoot a major lazer haters wanna try to hit me on my pager with a razr haters wanna try to hit me on my pager with a razr haters wanna try to hit me on my pager with a razr haters wanna try to hit me on my pager with a razr haters wanna try to hit me on my pager with a razr eating rabbit ravioli, man i get that guacamole holy moly i’m a soldier rolling in that roly poly goldilocking when i’m popping, dipping in your baby’s cotton a zombie my game rotten, my mood is “always plottin” get a room at howard johnson and my fucking looks like moshin tossin raw organic product in a prostitute’s colossus got no gossip columns talking cause i’m low down dirty rotten nobody know what i do they just know that it isn’t stopping roll him up into a rug and leave em out behind the cottage when they ask about the whereabouts i’ll say i have no knowledge i might could do the math maybe if i had gone to college but all the math i need i mean my phone usually got it i’m free to eat these pills and fill my lungs with hydroponics so much water in my head it’s like i live the life aquatic you might give yourself some head if you could bend until you got it i’d rather fuck a robot that’s the color of hypnotiq COMA!

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'A Day In The Life Of Coma Vic' is about a man named Victor, whose reputation for constantly sleeping while under the influence has earned him the nickname Coma Victor (a play on "coma victim") or Coma Vic for short. With NODE on the beats, Juan Huevos as Coma Vic takes us through a particularly stressful and life-changing 24 hours.

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We first meet Victor as he is escaping from a rehab facility where he has been locked up against his will. He returns home to find out that his girlfriend has left him without any advanced warning. He seeks relief the only way he knows how. After sleeping until the sun goes down, Coma Vic ventures out into the world and blends into the darkness. He spends the night in contemplation and finds himself rejuvenated.

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released January 16, 2018

Lyrics: Juan Huevos
Production: NODE
Mixing: Juan Huevos/NODE
Mastering: Al Jacob at Warrior Sound

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