Dead Links

Losers Club

Lyrics:

You and me
It was a head on collision
Or would it be you and I
Fallout from nuclear fission
Visions of grandeur manifest outside my window
But in the yard it is all pink flamingos

It's you
It's you
It was always you
It's always been you

Now and then
I can still feel the friction
But would it be here and now
It's outside my jurisdiction
Fictions of uneven truth play on the screen in the hotel
Roll back the tape and you can hear me yell

It's you
It's you
It was always you
It's always been you

I can't say what it meant to me
It's hard enough to describe
Craters of suburban meat melt down the streets of the day
I can't say that I am shocked
I'm just surprised we didn't die

It's you
It's you
It was always you
It's always been you
It's you
It's you
It was always you
It's always been you
It's you
It was always you
It's always you
It's always been you

Collision

It's You

Eye of the Storm

Screen Burn

Mannequin

Nice Houses in Lakewood

Contradictions

It’s a song about how evil the song Sweet Caroline is and how stupid things can worm their way into your mind and color your memory in ways you don’t want them to

My old friends (the classic deadheads) will recognize this song but I wanted to rebuild it because I thought it had more potential. Also, I’ve been playing this song live in a medley with the following track on the EP and it didn’t feel right not to release them together. I tried to add things that would surprise you.

FFO: neopsychedelia, psych pop, art rock, eggpunk, slacker rock

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Angel in the Field

Modern Age

Dead Links is a noise pop and art rock solo project from Cleveland, OH.

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