Name: Lightning Bug Dance Party by of Jenny's Creek
Duration: 3 min 44 s
Description: Combine a banjo, saxophone, Moog synth, fretless bass, and play that on top of a swinging dubstep beat. Now sing a fun little ditty about partying lightning bugs and you'll get close to this song.

No One Lives Forever (Oingo Boingo)

Quick & condensed mix of 13 tracks from the upcoming 'Unquiet' LP on Decay Recordings

Track list:
Trial by Fire
Turning Poing (Lost Mix)
Northern Tribe
To Address
Broken Branch (with Patrick Currier)
Waiting (Decay Mix)
Street Lamp (Album Mix)
Where I Found You (Album Mix)
Unreal (with Patrick Currier)
Where I found you (Homemade Weapons Remix)
Northern Tribe (Nowan Remix)
Looking out
Cabin Fever (SCRWZ Remix)

Mastered by Stazma
Artwork by Max Thomsen

Unquiet

Unquiet 2xLP Promo Mix - OUT January 23

Combine a banjo, saxophone, Moog synth, fretless bass, and play that on top of a swinging dubstep beat. Now sing a fun little ditty about partying lightning bugs and you'll get close to this song.

Lightning Bug Dance Party

This song all started with the drip-drip-drip of water in my kitchen sink. I thought “I could make a beat out of this!” So I did. Then I added banjo. Then I added my Moog Sub Phatty. The dripping loop reminded me of a vacuous cavern, so I wrote and recorded the lyrics.  After time, the simple drip of water eroded the sonic space into a complete song, just as each drop of water on rock inches us another moment closer to the birth of a cave. 

LYRICS:
A trickle of a creek on a limestone crack eats time.
The cave grows out with each drop, feeding on an ocean. 
Buried deep under a mountain tall, it grows.
The mammoth expanding void under us all
calls across millennia, asking us to  
recall our void. 

Drip by drip it forms across lifetimes
Birthed from drops the cave grows from a thin line.
The void grows. 

Stalactites bite in the dark chewing on calcite.
The salty drip carries a  chasm of secrets.
The cavernous vacuum will consume us all again.
One day we will feed the cave,  as we wait to 
Rejoin our void.

Drip by drip it forms across lifetimes
Birthed from drops the cave grows from a thin line.
Grain by grain, our sand erodes down the divine
hungry maw as it yawns with vacuous design. 

The void grows.
Our void calls.

Lightning Bug Dance Party

of Jenny's Creek

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