Let's Start a Cult

BANGERS!!

Mereen the bad luck charm

3. Dead Girls

Spotify

Why Not

Produced mixed and mastered by me :)
Featuring @user-718543918


Yeah I’m back in this bitch 
And I’m here for the treble 
And I keep a pink stun gun 
In case I’m in trouble
Hell yeah I copy and paste the verse 
All these dumb bitches thank Ayesha first 
Oh, you flipped it first?
Well try again
Cause my purse goes first every time again 
Bitch thank you next
Cause your time is closer 
Never heard of you 
You’re so over
Get out of my face 
Face
Face
Face
Face
Face
Get out of my face 

Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over
Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over baby

Yeah I’m back in this bitch 
And I’m here for the treble 
And I keep a pink stun gun 
in case I’m in trouble 
Hell yeah I copy and paste the verse 
All These dumb bitches thank Ayesha first 
Oh, you flipped it first?
Well try again 
Cause my purse goes first every time again 

Ya' over, Done, Finished, Finito
Niggas love to hate me but bite like mosquito 
Niggas be actin Danny Devito
I stay with the heat like Chester and the Cheetos 
I’m bad and I’m boujee like one of the Migos
You niggas unwanted like chili cheese Fritos
(Ew, uh uh)
I’m tough competition, this shit is a sport
Mind screwing you niggas, like my name New York 
Spit on a beat like I’m Pumpkin of course 
Ya' nothing like that, ya' nothing of the sort
Ya ain’t really hard, but puff outcha' chest
Bitch give it a rest
Tell Dj Khaled
We-we-we-we
We the best 
(best-best)
We up next
(next-next)
Please invest
Niggas sayin' we won’t make it
(hm)
I object
(I object)
Get out of my face
Face
Face
Face
Face
Face
Get out of my face 

Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over
Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over baby

Y’all don’t even know what cunt means 
Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt
Do you even know how to spell cunt?
Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt
C-U-N-T
(Supa, dupa, dupa cunt) 
(cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt)
I’m cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Cunt
Face
Face
Face
Face
Face
Get out of my face

Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over
Ring a bell 
Only time will tell 
Hope you enjoy your time in hell 
Cause you’re over baby

You're Over + Jarrin McDowell

How I'd Kill

Played by The Crane Wives...
Kate Pillsbury - Emilee Petersmark - Ben Zito - Dan Rickabus

featuring their friends…
Steven Leaf - Savannah Buist - Katie Larson - Seth Bernard
Justin Dore - Ian Gorman - Michael Dause

Produced by The Crane Wives & Ian Gorman
Mixed by Ian Gorman
Engineered by Ian Gorman & Ben Zito
Recorded at La Luna Recording & Sound in Kalamazoo, Michigan
Mastered by Glenn Brown at GBP Studios in Lansing Michigan

Artwork by Rebecca Green

Thank you ~ our loving families, Ian & Rachel Gorman, Edith the Kitty, Carmen & Javier Vargas of Mi Pueblo in Kalamazoo, Rebecca Green, Joey Schultz of Chickenbach, The Accidentals, Seth Bernard & May Erlewine Bernard, Steve Leaf & the Ex Pats, Sean & Sarah Lamborne, Arlo Lamborne, Tyler Rehm, 88.1 WYCE, Matt Jarrells, John Sinkevics at Local Spins, Amber Buist, Josh Gibson, Bill Chesney, Lindsay Lou & the Flatbellys, The Appleseed Collective, Kris Kessel, Marianne Fisher, Leah Pillsbury

Special thanks to our PledgeMusic campaign donors. We would not exist without our fans! We are so grateful.

The Moon Will Sing

Want to buy the soundtrack? Consider Bandcamp: 
https://nhsynthonicorchestra.bandcamp.com/album/generation-1-the-social-experiments-original-livestream-soundtrack

Hope you enjoy.
All Rights Reserved, Nathan Hanover (c) 2023

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Generation 1: The Social Experiments (Original Livestream Soundtrack)

Spirit of the Slime

The Idol Episode 4

Fill The Void

Lyrics:

I’m burning wick to fingertip with sage
from my shaky-shakin hands
Millie, what have you done to me,
my friend?

I’m tossin’ turnin’ in an open grave
coined-tongued with whatever I can save,
carrying hauntings of a brand-new age—
Millie, can’t you see I slide
planchettes with my wake?

Catch me walking with the ghosts again
Must be on that double dose, depends
Roman chamomile all down the throat, lift hands
In Michigan, the lakes all darken
Blackbirds flocking to and fro, sevens
Roots drag marsh over the floor, levelin’
Millie, can’t you stop them? You slow no omens
like exhaling, it never ends

I’m coughing up elderberry on the stage
like your sacrificial lamb
Millie, hypnotize pain away, I beg

I’m whisper-hissing notes on every slate
that I scribe and toss into the hungry waves
carrying itchings for a familiar ache
Millie, can’t you see I made a walking stick out of my stake?

Catch me walking with the ghosts again
Must be on that double dose, depends
Roman chamomile all down the throat, lift hands
In Michigan, the lakes all darken
Blackbirds flocking to and fro, sevens
Roots drag marsh over the floor, levelin’
Millie, can’t you stop them? You slow no omens
like exhaling, it never ends

Three redwing blackbirds outside my window
two fish heads at my door
What be this omen, I’ll never know
Millie, warm the kettle once more

Three redwing blackbirds outside my window
Two fish heads at my door
One kettle bubbling atop rusted stove but
Millie, warm the kettle once
Millie, warm the kettle once
Milly could you so please be 
a kind old dearie just for me
and warm the kettle’s tea once more?

Catch me walking with the ghosts again
Must be on that double dose, depends
Roman chamomile all down the throat, lift hands
In Michigan, the lakes all darken
Blackbirds flocking to and fro, sevens
Roots drag marsh over the floor, levelin’
Millie, can’t you stop them? You slow no omens
like exhaling, it never ends

Millie, Warm the Kettle

The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We

I'm Your Man

📜 Lyrics

♩ Ha Ha Ha ♩

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

All the arrows that you've stolen
Split in half, now bum and broken
Like your heart that was so eager to be hid

You can't keep them all caged
They will fight and run away
Mother, tell me so I say
(La la la)

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

Forest walls and starry ceilings
Barren curtains that you're weaving
Like the stories that you keep inside your head

She can't keep them all safe
They will die and be afraid
Mother, tell me so I say
(Mother, tell me so I say)

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

♩ Ha Ha Ha ♩

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say

Harpy Hare
Where have you buried all your children?
Tell me so I say!
(Tell me so I say!)

♩ Ha Ha Ha ♩

She can't keep them all caged
They'll be far and fly away
Mother, tell me you will stay
We'll be far and fly away

Hayfields

Harpy Hare

My man is a stagnant water,
a mud-your-linen, cacklin’ bogland
Waded in his iris to my knees
I bathed in his mouth overnight
We drank moonbeams from oily skies
Come dawn, he begged me, “Please, love, never leave”

Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm,

I have hands for building altars,
Lips to pray to reckless gods
Yeah, I was made to be a devotee
His mangroves held me ‘till died
My body’s relic left behind
To fossilize beneath the willow trees

Hmm, hmm,
Hmm, Hmm,

Thrashing like Ophelia in my featherdown coat
Won’t someone teach me to love without it swallowing me whole
If to be loved is to be changed, I’m only worsenin’
Mosquito larvae in my ribs
He only loves me when I rot with him

I’m my father’s stubborn daughter
And I am no gentle lover
Only crown I wear is loyalty
My man is a stagnant water,
a mud-your-linen, cacklin’ bogland
And I’m forever stuck his bog body

Hmm, hmm,
Hmm, hmm

The Bog Bodies

The Bog Bodies (Dorm Demo)

"Your Best American Girl" from 'Puberty 2' by Mitski, out on Dead Oceans on June 17th, 2016

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Your Best American Girl

Mitski - Your Best American Girl

Bury Me At Makeout Creek

First Love/Late Spring

Prologue

Cop Car

Brand New City - Mitski

Stuff Is Way - The Might Be Giants (Sped Up 2%)

Hozier- Angel Of Small Death And The Codeine Scene Slowed

a lil bit folk, a lil bit cosmic, a lil bit whatnot... 
songs for the winged, moss-clad being that climbs through my window every blue moon and demands MUSIC.

The Bog Bodies (Dorm Demo)

Rabbitology