The Upload

History Of A Feeling

Woman In My Heart

Great Mass of Color

This is a punk rock song written in the wake of the glorious train-wreck that was 2020. The song's steady driving beat and ever intensifying bite expresses a sense of hope and resolve to help fight the good fight, whatever that may be. Like many, we found ourselves knocked down and humbled last year, but we have hope the world will come out of it a better place. Much love

Must Be A Cop

L.I.N.E.

Can I Leave Me Too?

Written by: Reynaldo Peter Mesa Jr.
Produced by: Junior Mesa
Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Organ, Drums by: Junior Mesa
Engineered by: Junior Mesa
Recorded at: Nicotine Corndog Studios 
Mixed by: Collin Dupuis at Center For Pleasure Mechanics
Mastered by: Daddy Kev at Cosmic Zoo


Lyrics:
Tell me why I can’t runaway
You’re pushing me kicking me
Spit in my face 
Okay but baby
I’m still ready to play 
Your Electric impulses
Mess with my brain 

But no don’t go I can’t let go
The push and pull 
The sounds control
And when the feeling takes hold
I listen close
You’re all I know
No please don’t go

Tell me why you’re messing with me
I’ve given you everything
my chemistry 
Ok but maybe it could just have been me
Freaking out ignoring
Dark parts of me

But oh don’t go I’ll listen close
My mind’s controlled 
You’re all I know 
And when the feeling takes hold
It shakes my bones
Down to my soul 
And kills me sloooowwwww

Don’t go I’ll listen close
My mind’s controlled
You’re all I know
And when the feeling takes hold
It shakes my bones
Down to my soul
And kills me sloooowwwww

Rollercoaster
Ride I told ya
You’re like chocolate
Sweet and salty
Nicotine
Like sex and vodka
One more cigarette 
Then I’ll go to bed
You told me that you can’t pay rent
I’ll give ya something 
And ask for nothin
And keep on loving you

Oh youuuuuu

Listen Close

Shalala

Window

Still as We Speak

* All music and lyrics written, performed and produced by Yellow House.
* Mastered by Fin Mastering.

Lyrics:

Washed out with the rain
But I’d do it again
Trade in your blues
For a better view
I know it’s a dismal game we play
I know you’re testing me

Sleep off the pain
And try again
Blackout your eyes
With a better high
I know about the twisted rites you hide behind
I know you’re testing me

Rip off the veil
Of this hellish tale
Slip through the back streets
And cover up your trail
I know it’s the vague and dark you’re drawn too
I know you’re testing me

L.I.N.E.

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