Name: Tokyo Summer by mountiesband
Duration: 4 min 2 s
Description: Mounties - 'Tokyo Summer' from Thrash Rock Legacy LP

the synth only adds to the genius behind the groove build by more complex drums and beautiful guitars intertwined to create a phenomenal track.

“Don't read this. You will be kissed on the nearest possible Friday by the love of your life. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Now you've started reading this don't stop this is so freaky. But if you read this and ignore it then you will have very bad luck. Put this on 15 songs in 144 mins. When you are done press space bar and your crushes name will appear in big letters on the screen this is so freaky it actually works” Posted 4 months ago4 months Reply

been listening to this for years. helps with so much

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Mounties - 'Tokyo Summer' from Thrash Rock Legacy LP

Tokyo Summer

Artist - Spoon
Song - I Summon You
Album - Gimme Fiction
Track - 7

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Spoon - I Summon You

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A haunting fusion of analog warmth and raw human expression, this track drifts between two worlds, the soft glow of a late-night synth confession and the smoky grit of a midnight blues bar. Fragile tenor vocals hover over delicate pads and sparse drum machine pulses, while subtle vocoder harmonies blur the line between human and machine. Then, like a memory breaking through, the rhythm grounds itself in a hypnotic boogie groove, barrelhouse piano and primal rhythm rising beneath the surface. It feels like vulnerability finding its footing, like emotion translating itself through circuits and keys.
At its core, the song explores how something vast and vivid can emerge from just a few simple elements, a quiet reflection on connection, contrast, and creation. Intimate, melancholic, yet quietly resilient, it lingers like a conversation you didn’t know you needed.

aRe Gee Be

YOU CHANGED YOUR LIFE AND MOVED AWAY 
SOLD ALL YOUR RECORDS AND COCAINE 
YOU NEVER EVEN KNEW MY NAME 
YOU NEVER EVEN SAW MY FACE 

YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
WHEN IM ALL ALONE AT NIGHT 
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
HOPE I DREAM OF YOU TONIGHT 

OUTSIDE YOUR WINDOW WATCHING YOU 
LOOKS LIKE YOURE WEARING SOMETHING NEW 
A BRAND NEW CITY BRAND NEW VIEW 
SOMEONE SHOULD TELL YOU YOU LOOK CUTE 

YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
WHEN IM ALL ALONE AT NIGHT 
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
HOPE I DREAM OF YOU TONIGHT 

WERE ALL WAITING FOR SOMETHING 
WERE ALL WAITING FOR SOMETHING 
WERE ALL LOOKING FOR SOMEONE ALRIGHT 

YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
WHEN IM ALL ALONE AT NIGHT 
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE 
HOPE I DREAM OF YOU TONIGHT

Creeper

Thinking back to the whacks that we used to take
Rolling joints to a point with a roach and shake
Sipping on Summer Ale in September sun
Jump in the back seat where we had some fun
Cruise out on the boat to the house of stilts
Kiss me underneath till the pasion wilts
Never will I find another crazy lady putting up wooden houses in Haiti
Closing up your eyes cause you drink too much
Open up your thighs cause you like my touch
I want to grow old on Brazilian beaches
Getting tan in the sand with your two ripe peaches

Back and forth through custom lines
Searching for my Argentine
Now I need another home to rest my complex corazon

Six-packs and a flask from a Scottish lake
Been a mess since the best chest game to date
Hit the map for a tap and a little loving
The bone I wrap for buns in ovens
Living by the ocean, going through the motions
Drinking with my head in a noose
Never known a better potion to let my liver soak in
No I bet I'm telling the truth
Holding all the good stories
Coke and all it's glories
Slipped up, Tripped up.... Tooth
Bust on the pavement, make another payment, running like Johns Wilks Booth, oof!

Back and forth through custom lines
Searching for my Argentine
Now I need another home to rest my complex corazon

Truer words never spoken, "Quick to be broken"
Change is a notion you should learn like lotion
On the hand that you're hoping to
Land the next open, girl that you're scoping
Pillows you be groping
Forever will I be insistent, that distance, is the crux of my existence
And whoever would be to wish this away this instant I'd give assistance
Never would I need to wish this away like wish lists and family business
Clever would I be to diss this and kiss the first fish thats close to British

Tokyo Summer

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