Various bruh

So You're Mad About the Cups

Moving On

90s American Superstar

Funeral

This plane is going down 
Anything to make you feel better 
At least this time when it explodes into flames 
No one could say that you’re to blame 

I forgot how to drive 
That’s why I’m taking this flight 
With all of my shit piled on the passenger seat 
I just couldn’t keep my eyes on the street 

Now I go 
oooh 

This weather’s making me crazy 
Lightning keeps thinking it likes me 
And I guess I can see why it wants to hit 
But I am not a light though I am lit 

I’m just cruising through the stop sign 
Sorry officer, the radio was blowing my mind 
They were playing a song that’s gone out of tune 
I’ll take the rhythm but fuck them blues 

I’m not sad I’m sad I’m not sad I’m sad not sad at all 

That’s not bad, man, keep going, you can do it, you already did it! 
You can make no mistakes, you’re perfect, you totally got this! 
Just shut up shut up shut up shut up with all this negative vibes, all this yelling 
Just shut up 

And if your luggage got lost, you can leave without it 
And if you run out of drugs, you can sleep without it, you know you can! 
And if you want to go home, you can call a taxi 
And if you don’t want to talk, you can sit in the backseat 

Ooh

Plane Crash Blues (I Can't Play The Piano)

the long walk (manuel padilla)

instrumental: @bloodsekai
vocalists: @bloodsekai + @vedbend + @/yukisasayaki

halloween inspired song from last month, please enjoy to your desire. (sorry for the lack of uploads, i've been making too much music and not finishing any of it...)

--- lyrics: ---

i spent several days
talking to myself
when'd i get this way?
how do i get out of this dream?

empty syringe, my room swaps places
eyes move around, i'm too stimulated
look in the mirror, my heart starts racing
don't recognize my face, i'm a monster now
i spent several days
talking to myself
when'd i get this way?
how do i get out of this dream?

was it always this difficult to think?
what's different now, is it me or the mirror?
i imagine the greys and blacks within
turned me into a freak, a monster that just cries and weeps

empty syringe, my room swaps places
eyes move around, i'm too stimulated
look in the mirror, my heart starts racing
don't recognize my face, i'm a monster now

(i spent several days
talking to myself
when'd i get this way?
how do i get out of this dream?

+ layered with vedbends part)

i try to run away
i couldn't move at any pace
as tears fall down my face
my teeth are falling out
i guess i'll drown inside my doubts
i always cry and pout 

empty syringe, my room swaps places
eyes move around, i'm too stimulated
look in the mirror, my heart starts racing
don't recognize my face, i'm a monster now
i spent several days
talking to myself
when'd i get this way?
how do i get out of this dream?

carve out my eyeballs treat me like a pumpkin
rip my guts out baby i feel nothing
u wanna put me on display i guess thats something
i'm a puppet baby put me on your strings
ur always in my head like the axe in my skull
but u always want me dead i'm so fucking tired
baby pass the pliers
i'll dismember my body n ill put it onto wires

empty syringe, my room swaps places
eyes move around, i'm too stimulated
look in the mirror, my heart starts racing
don't recognize my face, i'm a monster now
i spent several days
talking to myself
when'd i get this way?
how do i get out of this dream?

when do i wake up? (ft. vedbend & yuki)

The Technicolors - Space Cadet

Ode to Viceroy

We've been fans of Sufjan Stevens' music for a while now. Recently since we've been all over the East Coast of the States we've been putting him on in the van lots. You can't drive through Illinois or Chicago without chucking some Sufjan on. Anyways, we wanted to do a Christmas cover this year but we kinda hate Christmas songs so this one seemed like the best fit since it's really just a sad song with the word Christmas in it.

Recorded and mixed by Tyler Neil Johnson at Green House Studios

Did I Make You Cry on Christmas Day? (Well, You Deserved it!)

Crane Song

Listen on Spotify

Bambi

Honestly

Bubbles

1980s Horror Film II

The Fall of Hobo Johnson

Sorry, My Dear

Fuzzybrain

False Direction

prod. by @taylor x @taxpurposes

s/o @garden_avenue

lyrics
--------
i’m still lost & existin'
kush still make me feel different
i call your name you never came
cause the spring to summer weather brought a lot of fuckin' rain
and everybody told me bout chu
worried bout the probability of all my fears becoming truth
and inside me lies a monster built behind my point of view
can’t escape it when the hate is building up inside of you
hold up wait one minute cause there’s shit i gotta say
put my feelings to the side so i can just articulate
ain’t so pretty when you sittin’ in a city full of snakes
and you think too much about em every night & fucking day

but my girl an angel she tell me she ride or die
why my thoughts be heading south when i’m thinking about those eyes
does she lay em on another or is it just in my mind
can i live one fucking second without this fear in my life
why is everything irrational with me
i got scars inside my heart from where my ex got up to leave
if i set my brain on autopilot does it start to bleed
if the televisions on can i still fall right back to sleep

parked up in your driveway
come over to my place
kick it till it’s sunday
stay up all night monday

driveway 2 (prod. taylor morgan x taxpurposes)

Honestly

Hippo Campus

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