Soundtrack an endless scorching summer with this face-melting guitar romp, now with more cowbell.

We are burning up the rules mixing analogue and digital, guitars and synths, percussion and drum machines, humour and horror, love and despair, hope and hopelessness.

We are two Brunswick guitarists who reconnected at a Gang Of Four show in 2019. We spent 2020 figuring out how to self-produce our own music. The result was our 2021 self-titled EP which was followed by our debut album, Be Free Now, in 2023. Our latest album Heatwave is cooked.

Heatwave

Meltdown

Surviving

Soundtrack an endless scorching summer with this face-melting guitar romp, now with more cowbell, before our new album Heatwave drops on 1st May.

We are burning up the rules mixing analogue and digital, guitars and synths, percussion and drum machines, humour and horror, love and despair, hope and hopelessness.

We are two Brunswick guitarists who reconnected at a Gang Of Four show in 2019. We spent 2020 figuring out how to self-produce our own music. The result was our 2021 self-titled EP which was followed by our debut album, Be Free Now, in 2023. Our latest album Heatwave is available from EMPTYBEACHMUSIC.BANDCAMP.COM on 1st May 2024.

Lyrics:
Kid flamethrower 
Burning up the rules
Kid flamethrower 
Burning up the school

I don’t know what’s wrong with him
He keeps lighting fires
I don’t know what’s wrong with him
He’s burning higher and higher and higher

Oh why’d you do it?
Why’d you do it? Oh woe
Oh why’d you do it?
Why’d you do it? Oh woe

Kid flamethrower 
Burning up the room
Kid flamethrower 
He’s burning up too soon

I don’t know what’s wrong with him
He keeps lighting fires
I don’t know what’s wrong with him
He’s burning higher and higher and higher

Oh why’d you do it?
Why’d you do it? Oh woe
Oh why’d you do it?
Why’d you do it? Oh woe

Kid Flamethrower

Hit Me

Devices

My eyes are blind
My senses dulled
I won’t make it out there
I won’t make it on my own 

I can’t hide from what I’ve been told
I won’t make it out there
I won’t make it on my own 
So take me home 

Come take me 
Please don’t break me 
I’m brittle lets be civil 
Or wilder spin now spider
Don’t lie now this is my vow  

My mind is shot
My face is numb
I want make it out there 
Won’t make it on my own

I can’t fight 
my tongue is dumb 
I'm floating helpless on my own
Feeling far from home 
So take me home 

Come take me 
Please don’t break me 
I’m brittle lets be civil 
Or wilder spin now spider
Don’t lie now this is my vow

Take Me Home

Love

Warning Sign

Melodic songs with pretty/gritty sounds from sunny Naarm/Melbourne, Australia

Heatwave

Empty Beach