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Breakfast For Dinner

by The Racket Boys

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1.
What is she cooking? (I don’t know) What is she making? (Please tell me so) What is your mom cooking? (Well I got to know) Oh well, well, well, well, well.... It’s breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Dinner! What is she cooking? (I don’t know) What is she making? (Please tell me so) What is your mom making? (Well I got to know) Oh well, well, well, well, well.... It’s breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Dinner! It’s breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Breakfast for dinner! Dinner!
2.
Shot Down 04:49
Feel like I'm decomposing, Feel like I wasn't chosen, For the gym class, I was picked last, and now I’m stuck at home and Vibin out as I sit on the couch so I ponder to the yonder “will ever make it out?” Probably. But this monotony is haunting me So strap me to this bed and somebody go give me a lobotomy But when I’m upon the beat I ride it til its finished Marathon to paragon, you know i'm on it, so replenished I’m the dennis to this menace, I’m the apple of your eye Or maybe the worm inside the apple, rotting by your side I think I’ve been living a lie, or or givin’ a bit of my mind To those that chose that road that goes a slower speed and time. I've been swimming or sinking i'm feeling helpless Signs be telling me yellin to be more selfish. Tried for a minute i did it but then i felt sick. God, i been feelin’ so lost and i can't help it. I've been shot down, I've been abused. Oh oh I’m so confused And lately, I've been thinking bout leaving town I've been so low, I lost my mind. Oh oh i’m so confined, And lately I've been thinking bout leaving town. Something in my bones is starving in the buzz tonight. I'm lying to myself playing like I was alright I wanna fuss and fight, I will become the light I will invade your brain and eat up all the kryptonite I fucking need the hype, believe in it and scream it right? Been itching since I switched and envisioned if I read and write To make it right, we’ll be alright but we need a light to feed the fight But even that won't trap what the darkness seems to find So watch me battle the rage As i rip and rattle the cage Have you seen the look on my face? Man I ain’t made for this place Man I ain't keeping no pace With haste I wasting my days That I ain’t ablaze on the stage So come my people lets raise. Because you eyelids are spies kids They tryna hide the fact that you can be inspiring The road is never straight in fact its mostly winding And straight out of this town is where I’m driving I've been shot down, I've been abused. Oh oh I’m so confused And lately, I've been thinking bout leaving town I've been so low, I lost my mind. Oh oh i’m so confined, And lately I've been thinking bout leaving town. X3
3.
Gotta Have 04:41
So you can shiver my timbers, I’m hoping you’re limber I got the package, sign here, and I’ll deliver mine Can I come inside and pry and ride around that pretty mind? Thought about it today like nine thousand fifty times. Oh you like them witty rhymes? Oh what a pity I’m Feeling shitty, didn’t get your name, I must be trippin right? Hips and eyes, hitting right, left hooks to these crooks. Mad fly, paralyzed, she’s one for the books. Got us all shook, richter scale radness Why you walking away to leave me sitting in this sadness? You’ll wish that you had this, the baddest of all the good Ya girlies say you shouldn’t when you really know you should. I’m ready to pop the bottle, full throttle, lets hit the lotto, No motto, but I gotta question that might make you need to coddle. Ok? Baby lets make a deal. Or better lets make a baby, baby, and keep it real. You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby. You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby. So I don’t know if you heard, but the way you swerve Makes me purr, like a kitten, im kiddin’, really smitten for sure. You working it girl, twerkin my world, deserve every pearl That I’ma buy you, supply you, while you lie back and I work So don’t leggo my eggo cause I’m tryna get you preggo Mega crushing, now you blushing, hush, we building up like legos. I’m a stegosaurus roaring, storming, warming up your oven and those buns are looking mighty ready, steady for some loving. You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby. You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby. SHREDDDDDD You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby. You gotta have my baby. Come here, don’t say maybe. Those eyes drive me crazy. And you gotta have my baby.
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5.
Moments only pass to make room for more X8 Well I know these moments always pass and our asses will turn to ash And these checks that we go and cash, they mean nothing to the past But the past is all I got and I’m holding on too tight . It’s not right, but it’s all thats left, so I'll walk into the light. And i'll fight to make it hype with this mic and these fucking nikes And you’re right that I’m the light, so invite me in tonight Because you, yes you! Goddamn, you make it worth it and this look inside your eyes, well I must say that its perfect I must say that I’m burning so deep that it keeps me churning There’s a storm brewing inside, it’s bottling, and now I’m squirming I’m chirp-chirping with these vermin and their subtle songs of yearning But of time, I’m not concerning, in my prime, these wheels are burning And they be taking me away to a day when I'm not hurting Just flirting with the moon shine, man it’s glow has got me searching for you, the unspeakable truth, Cause the past had to go die to give birth to something new. Moments only pass to make room for more X8 She told me, I could be the king of all I see. But what I've found, is you look like the queens and kings to me. You pull me, down into your bed on nights so cold And you wrap your arms around me like I'm draped in gold. You stun me, throwing glances of majestic blue. You tell me, “Everything I see might not be true.” So I’m sorry if you believe this world is full of piss. Cause I’m telling you, darling, it gets no better than this. Better than this, better than this, better than this... Moments only pass to make room for more X8
6.
Liar, Liar 05:12
I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean I try to ignore that something shattered inside of this sunken chest And it ripped open my bladder, my lungs, and all the rest. And this dark feeling, that you can’t touch what’s next And the fear that these decisions were never for the best. It’s a mess, so far from blessed, and this nest, well it feels compressed And I’m stressed, can’t find no rest or the words that can attest To the way I went all toddler and broke up all my toys. Well he doesn’t play well with others, he can’t find his own voice. He’s allergic to being cherished, his good intentions just perish He’s built to go embarrass, he’ll never be fit for marriage You see the look in his eyes? Aw shit well damn me neither. Least eager of all the beavers, this cheating bottom feeder. Crafty little dipshit, silver tongue that flips shit. In the business of good riddance, got a mindset on a quick fix. So let’s nix this, flip it like three 6’s, Yea cut up all your ties and get down with the sickness. I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean Follow honesty, honestly I’m an oddity. Gotta be something greater than drowning in this dichotomy. Bottling up the feelings and sealing with it “don’t bother me.” Bodily harm, alarming, and warning me not to to follow the Road more traveled, I’m roaming right into battle You disowned my throne, and took the keystone to the castle I’ma backpedal til the sun settles underneath me Three feet of shit and pity piling up like feces Beastly burdens, I’m hurting, I thought you need me Free me, please make it easy, don’t wanna see thee Moody movie thats moving me to the future I’ma sit back and enact a black track straight maneuvered For the, demolition of premonition I’m steady wishing Forget admission of guilt when you killed the way we living I wanna lie and say that i don’t get just why you did it But i’ve been there, done that, fun fact, ok so lets kick it. I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean Liar, liar, pants on Fire, Fire, dance on Liar, liar, pants on Fire, Fire, dance on... I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean I notice every lie from you Share a little story and then you stretch the truth, But I see right through, but I see right through It doesn’t even bother me, but it’s for you own good to follow honesty, So I must come clean, so I must come clean
7.
Stay 04:53
Steady meditating, been waiting around I’m stuck in a moment thats holding me to this sound. I’m sticky stuck in this house, Don’t care if it’s getting loud, We got loving curmudgeons, no trouble or running mouths It’s just funk fairies with crunk berries, and nice cherries. They fight rarely, it’s quite merry when the night’s scary So I think about it nearly every single day At any moment your chosen going to the palace of play Go and devour these rays,raising me up to today, Raising some raisins to go and raise the dark clouds right away So I think i’ll stay lil mama, aint no place for this drama Ain’t no reason for no leaving, think I’ll stay a little longer So ride on the rhythm, pick apart a pretty pattern I’m privy to shimmy shimmy chakras shaking saturn Make a mark and make it matter, make a miracle of scattered Tattered pieces of these people believing in all the chatter, get up! I don’t wanna go home Oh namaste, oh nah I’m a stay I don’t wanna go home Oh namaste, oh nah I’m a stay Oh namaste, oh nah I’m a stay X4 It’s transforming, the couches they start absorbing All the aliens are failing to fall into normal orbit All the zombies are moonwalking, and awkwardly morbid I serpentine til I find that I fell into morning I mourn mornings of bad tidings and guts that are pouring Damn glad that these rad cats have killed all the boring Don’t think I’m leaving but sleep is hard when they’re constantly snoring In a few minutes we finish the business needed for soaring And I sit down, sort it all out Start to get lost in the thought of being found Hard to believe I was leaving me out Leaving these feeble needs with thee clouds I fell down, slave to the sound Make me believe I’m leaving it all now Free to believe in the meaning of this town Webs that we weave are making me proud, we proud I don’t wanna go home Oh namaste, oh nah i’m a stay I don’t wanna go home Oh namaste, oh nah i’m a stay Oh namaste, oh nah i’m a stay X4
8.
Cash Rules 03:53
My nose is runny and my eyes are red And I can’t seem to get out of bed. My nose is runny and my eyes, they are red And I can’t seem to get out of bed It’s a wonderful life, a wonderful life A wonderful life, we live, we live So I found a couple dollars on the sidewalk today That made me feel like I was ok so I can get by, get high, get whatever I need, I need But it reminded me of the times where my pockets was full Trading hours of my day, wasting away to play it cool Lay it down, obey the rules to play the fool, no nevermore I’m betting on little old me to settle the score I wish cash ruled everything around you, not me Dip into the bank, grab it all, get away scott-free Pop thee bottles, dance til you’re dead Find time to laugh at the voice in your head I wish cash ruled everything... not me Dip into the bank, grab it all, get away scott-free Pop thee bottles, dance til you’re dead Find time to laugh at the voice in your head Throw me to the fire, cause damn I like the burn Sick of hearing bout all the lessons I should learn I’ll stick with the worms, digging around in all these roots In this shady little village who can say who holds the truth I shoot shoot the sheriff and the deputy Its hard to look past the cast that they pretend to be Ain’t no telling or spelling just what it meant to me And damn, its always hard…relying on eventuallys I wish cash ruled everything around you, not me Dip into the bank, grab it all, get away scott-free pop thee bottles, dance til you’re dead find time to laugh at the voice in your head I wish cash ruled everything... not me Dip into the bank, grab it all, get away scott-free pop thee bottles, dance til you’re dead find time to laugh at the voice in your head My nose is runny and my eyes are red And I can’t seem to get out of bed It’s a wonderful life, a wonderful life A wonderful life, we live Don’t forget it
9.
So it’s me and the crew, like five dudes with an attitude Had to shake and bake make a move to go and save the groove The funds was getting low, the rent was getting high Brains going all manic panic had to go philosophize If you take goods from the bad are you bad at being good Or good at being bad is it rad or sad to feel like you should Take the wealth from the wealthy? If you can go and be stealthy I think this appetites quite alright and perfectly healthy And man I can’t kick the fix Go pick up the crew and come thru with a bag of tricks I’m feeling devilish, kevin spitting that 666 But that’s irrelevant I think we need tighten the script. I got the hoodie, ski mask and a van that’s fully gassed And of course I’m packing heat, man do you even gotta ask? Ok it’s a water pistol but the plans clear crystal Run up to the teller, what we tell her is super simple. Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot A stunning realization, my hands are clammy and I’m feeling naked, heart is racing I see the guard adjacent being blatant probably feels impatient and now I started pacing, Having a hard time man, seeing how long this is taking But I gotta get a grip, no time for the mind to unwind or freakin take a trip But I feel my fingers slip Shot fired I think I made a mistake Somebody rewind this picture or go pump these brakes Oh shit these guns is real I must have switched em, forgotten, now I’m coppin a feel of this cold steel The guard dives for his life and he started shooting back, a full attack A mirage with a barrage of bullets duckin down I’m on my back No time to think its times to act I think I found a clear path Ducking and weaving and quickly proceeding I will not be beaten I’m on a track No going back no going back I feel like I’m about to yak I bee line like a feline screaming holding onto my wad of cash. Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot Rock, paper, scissor, shoot! Now gimme all the loot
10.
These are not my dreams, These are not my nightmares, Who let you in my head? These are not my dreams, These are not my nightmares, Who let you in my bed? (Well I’ve been stealing dreams) x5
11.
Dreamswap 04:11
I had a dream...but somebody took it And in its place they left something a bit more crooked And see the thing is, I don’t recognize these faces My eyes feel strange I don’t recognize what my race is Is that racist? I dont think so But I blink and think the sky is falling quickly And they kick me swiftly sprinting and running and something, I dip out quickly But this atmosphere its super clear its got me feeling sickly Cause I know that I don’t belong long gone and yea man something hit me This ain’t my dream this my mind this ain’t my R.E.M. This ain’t my job you ain’t my mom i'm really sorry mam But i've never been here before as I’m starting to near the door I hear some more foreign noise I'm frightened what its got in store As I try hold my breathe or what I think is mine I try to retrace the steps to find this place and time Its like adjacent I'm thinking someone replaced my mind Stuck in the puzzle dumbstruck and plucked from this bed of lies. I can’t go on, please take me home Everything dies but we still rise up in the morn I can’t go on, please take me home Everything dies but we still rise up in the morn Dry mouth, wet palms Quicksand in the land of the bombs Quick hands that abandon the fans in a rampant attempt to bang on the gong Sang me a song, uh…..but the words don’t fit Something i missed when it dripped from your lips Stuck in a fit that don’t fit the mix i usually kick Tryna find a new exit Tryna find a new piece of mind but this piece of time’s what i’m left with Out steps this, beast that feeds on being reckless So i’m cutting corners, avoiding this hellish nexus But i can’t outrun it, heavy limbs to the ground I plummet With no advantage to the man whose sick to his stomach I give up running, face the demons here chasing me Make believe i’m escaping thee Fate that keeps on erasing me So I get swallowed no bother in my demise I follow wallowing sickness I’m inflicted until I die Tomorrow comes and its brung me a better sky So watch me lie with all the liars dividing into the night. I can’t go on, please take me home Everything dies but we still rise up in the morn I can’t go on, please take me home Everything dies but we still rise up in the morn
12.
Holy Rollers 05:32
Hold up! peel back your skin let's begin The mastering of your inner animal, too natural Cause you gotta let out of the cage, rage Think I been stuck haze, blaze Ways away from those days, ay When I used to just play, play But now I'm electrified, With this voltage, hold it close to me Hopefully, you cut me deep and open me and you can go and see That I'm not built for this body got me locked in But I watch you shock them break out of the boxes And I know it's my time to stop em Hit you with these forty tongues lashing Scars of a heart carved from stars crashing Oh what's that? you say you wanna see passion Well factor in the fact that I ain't acting Hurts too deep and it burn like acid Break you down divide to fractions Simple mathematics shooting automatic Fuck up the static we bringing in the panic Bringing you the racketest rap rap with no backpack Its a trap trap in a snap back but yo fuck that bring the vocab Straight from the gonads go rad and you know that We gunna steal the show Ate up the game now we back for more Unforeseeable, unbelievable, it's time to gather up all the freaks ya know Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time Think there's a storm coming ah! I can feel it up in my bones Take this leash from the beast and unleash those freaks cause yea we dipped in chrome We get it on uh! from the minute that beat comes on Whether its 3 up in the morn our hearts are torn at the break of dawn For god sake come on come on let it all loose The time is now no time to choose What you gunna do what you gunna be When they come see if you gunna make some history Well I rewrote it no freeloading just be bold and explode it No holding on and no control just let it go and unload it Passion smashing through atoms patterns are random captain with a squad full of savages Handling animal natures racing without no patience for you super calculated wasted basics Nothing basic bout me Go ahead and doubt me Shout it loudly For I'm proud of my messes Distressed and so fucking blessed Yes its the big brother wolf who huffed and puffed enough stuff to rupture up all your guts So I'll call your bluff, raise your hand Smoking aces no faking man So I'll take this stand if you take my hand I'm holy rollin till I turn to sand Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time Take a walk on the wild side, wild side Come and take me home Take a walk on the wild side, wild side Get into your zone Take a walk on the wild side, wild side Come and take me home Take a walk on the wild side, wild side Get into your zone Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time Holy Rollers, take your throne It’s time, it’s time

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1st Full-length album release from the Racket Boys. A tasty blend of rock, funk and hip hop hoping to bring the listener closer to a state of euphoria normally caused by finding out your mom is making breakfast for dinner.

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released April 24, 2015

A.J. DiBiase - Guitar, Vocals
Charlie Field - Violin, Guitar, Vocals
Mark Franzen - Bass, Vocals
Paul Sheslow - Drums, Guitar, Vocals, Editing
Kevin Shields - Vocals

Recorded at Sheslow Studios
Mastered at Turtle Studios

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Kevin Shields - Vox
AJ DiBiase - Guitar/Vox
Paul Sheslow - Drums
Mark Franzen - Bass
Charlie Field - Fiddle, Guitar

Contact at racketboys@gmail.com

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