1. |
On My Own
01:58
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My name is Matt
I go by Fat Boy Jamz
There is a reason I’m here
I’m here to allow myself to think
I’m here to allow myself to win
I think of things philosophically
And I think of things rationally
Doing the best I can in what I
Choose to put all of my focus on
I am here to share things with you
Some that are false and some that are true
I am here to make things better hopefully
For me and for you
But, every once in awhile
Something I write is misconstrued
And people don’t like it
I’m not writing for those people
I’m writing for me and you
BREAK
Some days I just want to be alone
Most days I just want to be free
All days I want happiness for both my partner and me
Some days I just want to be alone
Most days I just want to be free
All days I want happiness for both my partner and me
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2. |
Not Sick But Not Well
02:41
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There never was a day
That I woke up to say
Man, I feel refreshed
Man, I’m not sick
Not in the past 20 years
It’s been mostly this way
I wake up tired
And not sick but not well either
I just wish I could say
That all of what I feel gets better
I just wish I could say that
But, I am dealing with a severe illness
Some people are cordial
Some are not
Most are also struggling
And think they have the worst of the lot
But, I’m here to tell you
Mental health is not all the same
I have what 1% of the population has
With suicide rates at 10%
BREAK
Now, I don’t wish to do anything to end my life
But, I do wish to say
The blues, occasional problems, situational depression
Are not what I’m dealing with
BREAK
I know I’m not alone
But, that doesn’t take away the pain
I know I have a home
But, that doesn’t mean what you’re saying is not lame
If you don’t want to deal with me
That’s alright with me
Chances are you’d just disappoint me with your lack of empathy
I want to be whole again
And that’s not going to happen
8 psych meds a day now
And I’m nowhere near thriving
8 psych meds a day now
Coupled with suicidal thoughts
And life is all about surviving
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3. |
Measurable
02:31
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Going down the path
Of a person who has
Been to hell and back
That didn’t take the time to stress
To make themselves insane
There’s a moment in every day
Where we all look back
It can be one thing or a group of things
But, none of this has made anyone Any stronger
The thing I like to focus on is moving forward
Even though I’m stuck and afraid
I have enough sense to know
Looking back does me no good
Someday I’ll figure it out
And truly know that it’s my action
That makes me follow through
It’s my action that’s full of
The consistency I once knew
BREAK
The consistency
A measurable action
The kind that takes me from steps A to B
And all through the alphabet
The action steps
More measurable actions
The kind that make me feel proud
Of myself and all of my progress
The consistency
A measurable action
The kind that takes me from steps A to B
And all through the alphabet
The action steps
More measurable actions
The kind that make me feel proud
Of myself and all of my progress
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4. |
Medication Is A Bandage
02:12
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He plotted a course
Half way to the finish line
That was largely invisible
Due to his relationship with time
He set out to discover
An end in sight
The kind that made sense to him
And the pursuit of his habits
You see, he wasn’t trying to win it
He wasn’t in the game of life for that
He wasn’t trying to be an overcomer
Because he couldn’t overcome what he had
He was trying to make a series of changes, enhancements, progress, and growth
But, all of that made him even more upset at where he was at
BREAK
Nothing good comes easy
He often heard himself think
Nothing that would help him change his ways
Was ever handed to him
He wasn’t able to make it
Without saying
I do my best and aim for rest
I am not rested nor am I well
I carry on as if my life depended on it
Which it does
It so very much does
And I know I’m not alone
There are people who have it just as bad as me
Some who are aware of there symptoms
And others who are not
My goal is to educate the masses
To tell them about mental illness
And how medication doesn’t “fix” things
Medication is a bandage
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5. |
What Is Love
01:49
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Oh, she was cool
She was kind
She was everything including benign
What she said and did where others were concerned
Was a gift from the heavens
A gift from the herd
There wasn’t much of a reason
For her to declare
A need for a lover or a need for a flair
A weakness she thought
She was so strong
And she was all alone
I know this woman
I know her well
I know that she and I are both in hell
I know what she did and what she does
I know that overcoming each of our lives
Is not what is love
BREAK
What is love
Takes me to a place
Where as wounded as I am
I developed compassion for others
I had sympathy for their troubles
So, no I don’t see things quite like she does
She may betray me before the night is here
I don’t see any way for the two of us to co-exist
Outside the realm of love
What is love
Takes me to a place
Where as wounded as I am
I developed compassion for others
I had sympathy for their troubles
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6. |
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Confusion
It’s my every day struggle
I get ahead and am reminded of
How far I’m behind
I try not to make it about mental health
But, so much of my life is about that
So much of my being is encroached in self-help
But, not the kind that supports crazy optimism
Been there, done that
And frankly that is for the birds
I want to continue sharing and caring
About myself and others
And the best way to do that is to
Put it in a song
Songwriting, production, storytelling, and poetry
That’s the name of the game
It is for me
I don’t stray too far
From any of the above
There’s no more questioning
My philosophies
BREAK
I don’t stray too far
From any of the above
There’s no more questioning
My philosophies
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7. |
Sad, Unfortunate Things
01:42
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It was definitely something
That took him over the edge
There was definitely something
That made us all stop and think
Was it an illness or was it something that we could see?
Was it a belief in being all that you can be?
Was it the lesser of sad, unfortunate things?
No one should go out like he did
Not without someone having all the facts
There is hope in a hopeful thing
He was once young and had it all figured out
A time came when nothing would let him go
And he was ushered into a brand new world
It’s never really been easy
And it’s been a battle all along
But, someone has worked to figure all of this out
And they have vowed to never make anyone feel alone
BREAK
It’s never really been easy
And it’s been a battle all along
But, someone has worked to figure all of this out
And they have vowed to never make anyone feel alone
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8. |
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She clocked out of work at 10
And went to the bar at 11
Where she stayed until 1
Because at 2 o’clock everyone was drunk
Of course, there were people who were designated drivers
But it’s been this was since 1995
And most everyone was driving
It’s funny how things change in society
From stiff penalties for being under the influence to no consequences for buying marijuana
BREAK
We’ll just have to figure it out
What is the likelihood that we will continue without alcohol?
Because nobody wants intoxicated people around
Yeah maybe that’s just the ticket
To rid ourselves of booze completely
Because it makes the most sense
When we’re battling such fragile mental heath
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9. |
Free
01:45
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I wandered over to the other side of bondage
Just the other day
It felt like I had been missing something
And no one would ever want to stray
When they discover what it means to have such freedom
When they discover what makes them more whole
It will happen to some of us some day
It will happen to all of us
After we’re gone
But, let’s try and figure out some of this shit here today
Let’s try not to die in vain
BREAK
I’ve given up on politics and current events
In favor of spiritual beliefs
About myself that might not have ever come to fruition
Luck is that thing that makes me do what I do with more and more precision
Luck is that thing that lets freedom ring
Of course, I don’t know how to let it all out
When they say let it all out
I just do what I can to drive the point home
To someday feel less and less alone
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10. |
It Takes Two
01:58
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In the midst of a summer breeze
Sat a man and woman trying hard to see
The truth that the other had shared with them
About that night
It wasn’t all it was cracked up to be
A mistake was made and a lesson was learned
But, how could things have gotten to where they were?
No one could have predicted that scene
The man said to the woman
Countless times
I’m sorry
There was no fright
No frills and no night
Where any of this could ever be forgotten
The woman proclaimed to the man
That she was only doing this to make amends
That she had already forgotten everything
And he was still talking
Last but not least
There was a reason to be relieved
Of the spell that had been put on her by this man
They began to sort all of it out
And soon enough there would be no doubt
That the mistake that was made was made by both of them
BREAK
They began to sort all of it out
And soon enough there would be no doubt
That the mistake that was made was made by both of them
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11. |
Self-fulfilling Prophecy
01:27
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Yesterday got here
Faster than you could snap your fingers
Today arrived and there’s no one left dealing with it
Consequences are present now
And nobody can see how
Things had gotten so far out of control
There used to be a plan for things
And life was more than this
And everything that could have happened
Actually happened
But they both stopped to realize
That a self-fulfilling prophecy
Was actually the reason behind all of this madness
BREAK
Again, they both stopped to realize
That a self-fulfilling prophecy
Was actually the reason behind all of this madness
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12. |
Songwriter
01:52
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How does he do it?
Go from one set of lyrics to the next?
He just writes and writes
And puts it all together
He figures it out
It’s not difficult he says
His boundaries are what’s in his head
He observes them by what he writes down
There is no better way
To shut off those feelings of negativity
Than to write yourself a song as your work
There is no more honest method than to say goodbye to
All the people that made you
Lose your only shirt
Yes, you’re an earner
You’re a wage maker
Sure, you’re all I wanted to be
No, I’m not able to stand beside you
BREAK
And in the end
We’ll share it
From one human being to another
The belief that we’re both
Imposters on a grand scale
Imposters that earn a living
Make a wage
But, make their lives
Living in a wonderful hell
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13. |
Hope For The Duration
01:36
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I’ve done an extreme amount of overthinking
And I have found that putting an emphasis on not thinking too much
Has helped me, continues to help me, and may just make the difference in my life
As someone dealing with serious mental illness, I cannot be too sure of much of anything
Life is a downer most of the time
And I am drowning, not in my sorrows, but in my thinking
They say that these feelings of mine are only temporary
And they are temporary to the extent that they won’t last forever in this current cycle
But, they will come back
BREAK
Ensuring I don’t succumb to suicide or anything that will hurt my family
I hang on for dear life
To the words of one of my songs
No matter how cheesy
I can do it
Yes I can
I can do it
Even when I feel damned
I can do it
Yes I can
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Fat Boy Jamz
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