song from 'caribou killer', which will be out reasonably soon

i'm gnashing teeth on bent knee
there are two rooms and only one of me
the context is lost in what you speak
stage blood all over the back seat

i've got your high beams in rearview
i can't see a thing
dust clouds form near you
the road is starting to sink

i'm scared that i am missing out
i've known the words but haven't said them aloud
in some facets that i hardly know
rust in my eyes, fingers, and toes

it feels so strange, just an inkling
dry in my mouth
what the fuck were you thinking?
what are you going on about?
the ropes are tightened up
and you're pulling on the ends
it's time i lightened up
walking under the edge

i know how i harshly press my eyes
but i don't know why-
something just feels right
within some conduit through which we rationalize 
the nameless guilt on our back all of the time
"do i have to do this for the rest of my life?"
i have to do this until the day i die

conduits

@hydrophonic-bop

All the times i saw you before
If only i knew what was in store
All the times that i made you laugh
Wasnt something i had to have

Things dont work out the way they should
Doesn’t mean that i never would
Something tells me its not the time
But ill keep you on my line

Ive been running around my mind
To try and figure out whats inside
Is there something you want to hide,
Or am i telling myself a lie?

Things dont turn out the way they should
Doesnt mean i don't think they could
Something bout this is not quite right
And its keeping me up at night
Things dont turn out the way they should
Doesnt mean that i never would
Something tells me its not the time
But ill keep you on my line

things don't turn out the way they should (w/ Liam Clarke)

pent

Heart Like Mine - Demo

Amu Nenpto Us Fraskal (Our Destiny is Failure)
From an upcoming album

Amu Nenpto Us Fraskal

PUREST HELL

TREAT ME

created in february 6, 2021
listen to the litigators:
https://soundcloud.com/the_litigators

The Litigators - The Guns of August (NKUJARKS RMX)

duck pins

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

The third iteration of Freud and the Terror Train re-recorded for our ten year anniversary release which you can download at the link below:

https://slavebeaverrevolt.bandcamp.com/album/ten-years-more

Lyrics:
Banjohmin
We’re the second best act on off-topic
Right behind Flobots, the show stoppers
But let’s be honest
They just want to viley-violate the violinist
Rider her with one hand on the bar,
the other on Andy’s guitar
(Operate her please)
They might be able to ride a bike with no handlebars
But I’ve got a handlebar moustache—that’s flyer than hipster kicks and tight jeans

Got a five year old strapped down in my limousine
But it ain’t like that—I’m just buying him an ice cream
Maybe if were more political
An elliptical trainer for your political brain
But we keep it underground like the terror train
Way back when we weren’t even men
The Pickled Poet had a chance but blew it
There wasn’t a Project Blowed here
Still the object was so near, of his desire

Then it slipped through his fingers, tore them to shreds like barbed wire;
So now he’s a hard liar trapped on a tight rope
Without an option to elope
But I’ll let you in on a secret, and I quote:
I killed the pickled poet
(and he don’t even know it)
That’s just how the story goes, no second chances, so bring on the sell-out slutty backup dancers.

John
I am nothing
But a train and
I assume that
You don't like me

I'm insane but
Not yet crazy
I will never let you go

Banjohmin
Maybe if we sampled lyrics and not music we’d be famous
But maybe we’re just too heinous
Taking you on a train ride you’ll never forget
The seats made out of rock hard flesh
Sit down and you’re bound to get wet,
If not Chris Brown’ll beat you to death
On the terror train—giving the safety rails brain, everybody’s drowning in golden rain.

John
Enjoy the ride you'll stay with me
Stay with me
I'll stay with you
I'll stay with you

Because it's Beaver
No, not the woman kind
I really gotta go, I just saw the time

Sorry if I dissapointed you in bed
I'll be quiet going out, just lay and rest your head

Because it's Sleave 3
No, not the other song
I really gotta go, it's the end of the song

Sorry if I disappointed you Richard
I'll be quiet going out, just a reference ahead

Big Boss & Solid Snake
IT'S NOT OVER YET
NOT OVER YET
YOU JUST MADE A BET THAT IT WOULD BE OVER
BUT IT'S NOT OVER YET

Freud and the Terror Train III

All those people
You tried to love
And loved to hate
Are first in line at heaven's gates
All those people 
That smile at you
Their eyes so true
Makes you wonder what you're going through

I exist alone in the hollowed husk of a white pine
Listening to critters crawl up my spine
Staring at the tracks I've left behind
I exist alone in the crowded cross walks
Parking meters, clotted car lots   
Beating hearts will never stop

All my children
Will learn to love
And learn to hate
To plant their cross in a gust of fate
All God's children
Will turn the page
Of a revolving age
They'll join together the night and the day

But I exist alone

Warming wind and violet skies
Heal my heart
Golden light and burning bark
Heal my heart
I'll go away in a flame of faith
To sear this flesh, to burn this grave
I'll disappear in a spotlit sun
To lose myself and gain the whole

things don't turn out the way they should (w/ Liam Clarke)

cahps

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