come now,
don't fight it
one stop till you get home now
tried it
oh tell your friend to slow down
hiding
oh till the world won't turn round
hiding, hiding

come now
don't fight it
one stop till you get home now
driving
won't stop till you get turned round
can't fight it
all of the years at home now
hiding, hiding 













a small handful of weird songs I wrote during lockdown in vaughn . very improvisational and stream of consciousness-y. recorded in between playing ping pong with sam and eating delicious slow breakfasts and adventurous dinners with jazz and tilly at till's farm on dja dja wurrung country in early june. 

4 track, acoustic guitar I bought for $50 in mandurah western australia, bass, gum leaves, slide, iphone in a tree, tambourine, sam's harmonica, radio I found in the shed, casio sk1

slow down

wrote/recorded on my lunch break 1/8/22 on my dusty 4track

🤡

thinkin - demo

20140514 234939

well what a cheap card for language to play
when there are no better words to portray my being a worthless welterweight, than they
she said her flight was morning Wednesday
and it's not economical for her to stay
and at this point there's no return, it’s a little too much to pay

she met again my descent for the accent
pulled me in and put me up to a liquored lament
and wrote me down, though I had hardly made a dent, or any sense
I'm living off wine, but to who's detriment?
I'm still written off by the would be sentiments
or perhaps I just cooked them
seems I'm a dead-end mistook for an ill, will-weakened friend
yeah we all tend to overlook the hems, when we're on the send

both he and I run demise for elation
so I'd have her know no less volition or dedication than his addiction
to non-prescription, sleeping and pain relieving, medication
when she comes to the bloody country, my guilty nation 

but I can't call it a win when I'm still stuck here, just waiting
I'm calling it in, me and him are being impatient
fuck, he's getting thin, doing heroin by my waist-end  
losing, but first place wasted
yeah, again, it looks like we’re racing
away from what we ain’t facing





lil bitch on big shred xxxx

de la

bandcamp: https://bulldogeyes.bandcamp.com/
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trying to make an album but um.. i obsess too much to finalize anything ever or to ever feel like smth is done tbh..

tuesdayv2

don't say
you'll never see the light again
it doesn't matter where you've been

some times just passed me by
and I don't know where it's been
just trying to find some peace of mind
it's lost outside my head
it's not done easier than said

you know -
even if your heart's not made up
who you think of when you wake up?

some times it's passing and I don't know where it's been
spent some time to make things right
when I don't feel a thing

you go out tonight to feel some light
but I think i need I some time


i dont need some time 
i might need some time

easier said

waste

ouch

red grape

protect me from what i want

it’s of attrition, my lips bleeding
scarred and bare from the fight
I’ve been left, wronged, right, goodnight

an unconditional beating
hell, I’ve been waiting all of my life

oh the glory, ain’t it fleeting?
well, where’s it been all this time?

I’m numb and pissed like a baby teething
and there’s too much light in my eyes!
… well don’t ya get cut, when you cut in line

and I’m counting on you not leaving
hell, I’ve been waiting all my life

a good time

song singer.

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big nada ep out now

thinkin - demo

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