Two beers and sleep

No it’s not- it’s not easy 
no its not a simple soliloquy 
It’s a rippling obscurity - all the time 

No it’s not- always breezy 
It’s 1984 social bureaucracy 
Controlled is finally the way to be 

Don’t stop, don’t stop believing 
Don’t stop, the money will stop and will be societies left behind 

I’ve got a synthetic life, gonna live forever attitude 
Is constantly on my mind 

That thing is loaded - it’s gonna go off 
It’s acting like it’s got it own mind 

Looking for those - it knows deep inside 
Don’t wanna think about their life or their time 

People laugh at you, and your false sense of conspiracy 
You question all forms of societal concurrency 

But that thing is loaded - it’s gonna go off 
A machine of a thousand arms government crimes

Left Behind

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The first single from our upcoming debut album Binary Ghosts.

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Iron Lung

Iron Lung (Single Version)

Best Korea - Iron Lung (Single Version)

Big City who are we, collectable situations distant future I guess we’ll see
You say you wanna build it up from the floor, a real person starts with nothing more than a dream to succeed

Walking by myself sometimes to get away from the rewind
The way it is, isn’t how it has to be
Walking by myself sometimes to get away from the rewind
The way it is, isn’t how it has to be

Let’s go get lost and find yourself, let’s go get lost a choice I made years ago, a choice I made years ago in confidence
Let’s go get lost and find yourself, let’s go get lost a choice I made years ago, a choice I made years ago in confidence

If you're going be bad, do it good
If you're going be sad at least do it your way
If you're going be bad, do it good
If you're going be sad at least do it your way
If you're going be bad do it my way
If you're going be bad, you better be true to you
If you're going to be bad, do it good

Walking by myself sometimes, to get away from the rewind
The way it is, isn’t how it has to be 
Walking by myself sometimes, to get away from the rewind
The way it is, isn’t how it has to be has to be 

Has to be, has to be, has to be, has to be
Has to be, has to be, has to be, has to be

The Weird Years

Caterpillar Blood

Reality stole the real me, that's when it got fantastic
Remember when you see a fabricated scene, ignore them no it’s not you

Come on let’s go outside, turned to you to come with you’re always high
It’s simply cold to be alone, better by myself than with an introverted mind

Used to live, used to live on that east side
Used to live, used to live that south side
Used to live, used to live all around, so many places in the right town

The Truth stole the fake me, and that’s when it got frantic
When you see a thrown together dream, take heed maybe it's not you no

Used to live, used to live on that east side
Used to live, used to live the west side
Used to live, used to live all around, so many places in the right town

Used to live, used to live on that east side
Used to live, used to live the south side
Used to live, used to live all around, so many places in the right town

Eastside Fantastic

Shoot the arrow up and watch it come down, high above the ground
Sharpest points right to the eye like a disagreement you had with your mind
Down the hill I fall again, smash my life into your theoretical web of quick sand
Take a broken beating on the stairs, talking like they know what I need

Can’t even tell if, we’re having fun just yet. It’s an art party baby we get wine drunk and we jet set

Can't take no more, can take no more, of this autonomous strife has control
What a time, what a place, what an excuse, what a waste of your freedom
And shoot the arrow up and watch it come down, high above the ground
Sharpest points right to the eye like a disagreement you had with your mind

Can’t even tell if, you’re having fun just yet. It’s an art party baby we get wine drunk and we jet set
We mix the reds with the greens, add the yellows then we jump and scream
It’s an art party baby, we got lots of places to be

Art Party!  Art Party! Art Party!

Art Party!

Time I wanna know, wanna know when you’re not around
You're hot and you're cold an operation of surprise even though I found you on the ground
Time I wanna know, wanna know what you had in mind
With space and distance from the main hive, main hive, the main hive

As I lay here looking at the roots of society I keep thinking the struggles kind of funny because we got the technology
As I lay here looking at to the internet I laugh because you can't even find me in the stereo between the make it until you break it daydream daydream daydream daydream daydream daydream daydream

Time I wanna know, wanna know when you’re not around
You're hot and you're cold an operation of surprise even though I found you on the ground
Time I wanna know, wanna know what you had in mind
With space and distance from the main hive, main hive

I keep thinking the dirts in my bed, keep thinking those syncopations all dead I keep the patterns, in my head, in my head
I keep thinking the dirts in my bed, keep thinking those syncopations all dead I keep the patterns patterns in my head, in my head, in my head

After Rock Was

As a kid I started fires, and that would seem to you like a selfish desire to you
How many people do you think I really burned - did I ever ever hurt you?

I think back to the age 13, back back when things were so easy stuck in between trapped outside the city

Real danger was unknown eyes just curious about flame and smoke, not old enough to fathom the power I held in my hand

As a kid I started fires that would seem to you like a selfish desire to you
How many people do, you think I really burn did I ever ever hurt you?

Despite the reputation of surprise, you made me laugh I picked you up when you cried
Conscious effort so it seems, but it’s really so I won’t bleed
Oh how you deceived me, programmed to believe
Conscious effort so it seems, but I drown you in the roots

As a kid I started fires that would seem to you like a selfish desire to you
How many people do you think I really burned did I ever ever hurt you?

Think back to the age of 20, all I wanted was to leave
the scene and get away, dream devotions but drowned in urban pity

Get the red can pour it out, strike anywhere match from the kitchen now - It's out of control help me help me put it out

Despite the reputation of surprise, you made me laugh I picked you up when you cried
Conscious effort so it seems, but it’s really so I won’t bleed
Oh how you deceived me, programmed to believe
Conscious effort so it seems, but I drown you in the roots

Cat in a Cage

The Boss SY1000 sequencer try to copy the Lowry organ on the original track - The patch contains normal guitar (overdrive), piano and drums triggered by playing the guitar through midi.

Baba O'Fakey

Rooted in grunge and garage rock the four piece brings an ubiquitously sonic ambience with crunchy guitars and sophisticated bass lines. The Modern Sons effectively and skillfully uses textural changes of dynamic to step into another sub genre of rock they coin as Indie-Alternative. Organic structures are not based in a particular style of music, but rooted in the expression of experience and the song itself.

Left Behind

Modern Sons

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