I've been adding to my makeshift bedroom studio and this is the result. Hope it rubs your belly right. If you're feeling extra generous, feel free to donate to my new guitar fund:
https://www.patreon.com/ianlablahblah

Mathrock EP

Filth & Splendor

drums, percussion, recording, mix - jack
guitar, bass, keys, vocals, recording, mix - manny

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diy disasterpiece

I wish I could storm the beaches

Should I breathe
Should I wait until it hurts for when I leave
I know that joy won't last
And the summer will soon pass 
And the clouds will move in soon
And the sun becomes the moon

Do I wait until the flowers bloom
Or do I pluck them up to calm these moods
Wasps are buzzing through my skull
Let them turn me into human mulch

normandy

Break Down

Have You Seen My Phone? You Stupid Ass Punk Ass Motherfucker Idiot with Macaroni on Top

cold tape 02

"Pulling Punches" is the second Shark Camp single and also the second song that came to be when first messing around in the studio.

Lyrics:
Going in the distance
Fading in the sunlight
Everything, everything is getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand

Currently, nicer days seem distant
Feels so far away and almost nonexistent
And when they arrive it’s all the same old, same old
Nervously awaiting for it to go back to normal

High school seems like a dream nowadays
Cloudy thoughts in my head like no sunlight rays
This one’s for (censored) and our old forehead kisses
Drunken punches to the gut, I heard you were vicious

Bonfire parties, group hugs plastered
Sideline crushes with many questions unanswered
Almost fiction from how much warmth has drifted
Was it me or just the way our lives have all shifted?

I’m staring
At my Gameboy, in lieu of places I visited
Hang the cartridge on display with every joy that I riveted
Covet
Wrapped sentiments regret I inhibited
Bloodied knuckles, please condone the irritation exhibited
Moment of silence
Let me collect my significance
Give it a second
Give it a second

Going in the distance
Fading in the sunlight
Everything, everything is getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand
Getting out of hand

Pulling Punches

Rise above mediocrity, chase your dreams, see through life's illusions, you are not alone.
So yeah, I mixed some punk/metal and funky saxophone, I hope you enjoy it.

Nothing More, No One Else [Demo]

https://twitter.com/MIAMIVELI for dave
https://twitter.com/CavalloDied for me

rage music

Break Down

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