Robert DeLong's Song of the Month for September 2016.

In celebration of releasing his sophomore album one year ago, a special note from Robert DeLong regarding this new Song of the Month:

"Our imagined dream dystopia is finally coalescing in the early days of this Autumn 2k16, and so, in keeping with the times, I am releasing a song that matches the spirit of this era of dread. It is at once a rolling techno track, but then it is something else entirely. Turn up the volume. Turn off all of the lights (except for that small red one). Make sure you are standing and have plenty of room. Press play. Listen.”

Paint Between The Frame

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New single, "Did It To Myself (ft. Lights)" out NOW!
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A long time ago (as long as my live) I was born on planet Earth.

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never ends  ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗  ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗ͯ҈͙ͭ͘҈͎͐҈͉͊͋҉͇͉͊҈̧̤   ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗ͯ҈͙ͭ͘҈͎͐҈͉͊͋҉͇͉͊҈̧̤̿    ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗ͯ҈͙ͭ͘҈͎͐҈͉͊͋҉͇͉͊҈̧̤̿҉̦̈́͑҉̀̈͌҉͍͋͌҉̵̼̽҉̻̻̽҉͚̻̽҉͚͝͠҈̧̢͂҈͓͑͒͑҉    ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗ͯ҈͙ͭ͘҈͎͐҈͉͊͋҉͇͉͊҈̧̤̿҉̦̈́͑   ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗ͯ҈͙ͭ͘҈͎͐҈͉͊͋҉͇͉͊҈̧̤  ⠅҈͚͛͘҉ͨ͟͝҉̦̾ͬ҉͚́ͅ҉͟͝͠҉͙͚͝҈̢̦͠҉̹͂ͅ҈͉͊͆҉̲̈́ͅ҉͚͛͟҉͢͟͡҈͖͙͗҈͓͟͡҉͍͉͛ͣ҈͓͐̾҉ͪ͟͞҉͉͋ͭ҈͖͗     ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ  ͦ ͦ ͦ ͦ0

   
 ͬͤ ͬͬͤ ͦͬͬͤ ͬͦͬͬͤ ͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͦͬͬͤ ͦͬͬͤ ͬͬͤ ....._...._._....._........ ͬͬ ͦͬͬ ͬͦͬͬ ͤͬ ͬͤͬͦͬͬ ͬͬͤ ͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬ ͬͦͬͬ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬͦ ͬͦ ͦͬͬͤͬͦ ͬͬ ͬͤͬͦ ͤ 
 ͬͦͬͬͤ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬ ͬͦͬͬͤͬ ͬͦͬͬ ͤͬ ͬͦ ͬͦͬͬͤͬ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬͦ ͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͦͬͬͤͬ ͤͬͦͬͬ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬ ͤͬͦͬͬͤͬ ͬͦͬͬͤ..___...___......______   ͦͬͬͤ ͬͦ ͤͬͦͬ ͬͤ ͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͦͬ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͤͬ ͬͦͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͦͬ ͬͬͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͤ ͤͬͦͬͬͤ ͬͦ ͦͬͬͤ 
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my able body isn’t what it used to be——