this is great man the textures are tasteable.

Beutiful track, love the mi.and composition, those weird sounds are awesome

the intro is aesome, the next part is so smooth too

7 songs made with love just for you, stay and listen a while!

It's All Good Man

No Longer A Prisoner Of Consciousness

off the second simon-cameron lp "dream sequence"

out march 25th 2021

song written during the summer of 2014

Dream Sequence

Simon Cameron Fletcher - Mellow

Air is leaving our lungs
When worlds collapse
And our sins become undone

The earth is moving forward
And left us stuck in mud
No more can we try to deny that walls are closing in 


To Sleep in this burial,
To Get outside my head,
To find a peace of mind
Or disapear

Standing here again
Staring at the road
To find a peace of mind
This lonely world 

Those flames, beneath our feet
Don't burn as those memories I live
And our remains will find one another
Even if it takes eternity

Standing here again
Staring at the road
To find a peace of mind
This lonely world 

Why can't you deny,
Beneath those collapsing skies
Where the crushing waves
Break our souls,
Break the the memories,
We once had. 

Standing here again
Staring at the road
To find a peace of mind

When Worlds Collapse [Demo]

Handaid

Watch TV

what's that you say? you lose, i win? CHECKMATE.

demo.

january 2020.

a little rough on the vocals. check out the pinkerton synth.

laughing, i'm always laughing
never frowning, i'm always laughing
smiling, i'm always smiling
and never pouting
i'm always smiling

bad times, they go
good times, they flow

beaming, i'm always beaming
never hiding
always beaming
growing, i'm always growing
always knowing
always growing

good times, they flow
bad times they go
keeping my head above the water

Simon Cameron Fletcher - Laughing (demo)

Forever Held Up

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

We all got problems, no one's more important than anyone else. Nobody's perfect, and everybody lies. We're all just one big meat bean in one seamless stream of consciousness

Big Meat Bean

Wish I Could:

I don’t need another reason
I’ve seen how this plays out before
And I can’t spend another trying year beside you here, 
If you can’t decide you need me anymore
You won’t let me leave without you
But you can’t bare to see me stay
Even though I thought that this time we might compromise,
I realize the choice is yours to make
I can’t make you think about me
I don’t expect you to relate
And even now I’d give myself if it would help,
Though I can’t give what you refuse to take

But I wish I could
And I wish you knew
That even though it’s almost over
Part of me will always be with you
I think that you know me
As well as anybody can
Hell, I don’t even know myself half as well,
But to hear you tell it helps me understand
You need me to focus,
To notice when it’s not about me
I’ve been trying hard to rule it out, 
But there’s no doubt
Our attention isn’t where it’s meant to be

And maybe there’s more to the story
But I don’t want to know how it ends
Give me another beginning
So we can start this over again
Please tell me how I can fix this
Let me try to be more than I am
You’ve tried to put all this behind you
You wish you could but you can’t

I wish we could leave this alone
But we won’t, and it’s wearing me thin
I wish I could let you go
But I wouldn’t know where to begin
I’d do anything to be what you need,
But you need me to be someone else
I wish you could see how hard
I try not to be myself

Wish I Could

Written, recorded, produced, mixed and mastered by Empty Angels
Guitars by Roger Johnson (Dust Mothers)
Additional vocals by Noe (Allegheny Drive)

Where did all the time go
I guess I waited way too long
As the days turn weeks then months to years
I should be moving on
But where do I go
I haven’t been the man I want
As I’ve stayed with my weaknesses and fears
I should’ve been moving on

But it’ll be all right
This is the year that last a lifetime
And I don’t mind
Cuz I got time

Where did all my friends go
Haven’t seen them in way too long
We’d stay out so late and disappear
And now we never talk
But what do I know
I haven’t been the first to call
They’d say Nate ya been so fuckin weird
And it’s hard to stay they’re wrong

But it’ll be all right
This is the year that lasts a lifetime
And I don’t mind
Cuz I got time

Don’t be surprised
When you wake up and no one is by your side
In those lasso eyes
All my dreams turn to gold and they oxidize

It’ll be all right
This is the year that lasts a lifetime
And I don’t mind
Cuz I got time

Life's a Game of Eels and Escalators, and Baby We Keep Rolling Eels

Cacophonous troglodyte based out of Lil D, Texas makes relatively experimental indie alt pop

Life's a Game of Eels and Escalators, and Baby We Keep Rolling Eels

Empty Angels

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