Lyrics:
I find the atmosphere has changed around here recently and I don't think I like the changes,
I find myself where I began, a place called nowhere, and it's where I've been and where I'm heading,
I never keep you out for long and if I could I'd have my mind to myself all the time but,
You've had me since I left my frontal cortex back in your text you sent while you fell asleep

I've pushed you too far down my throat

Provincial Camps - You're In My Throat (rough demo)

Provincial Camps - Fuzz Pop - 01 Temple In The Sky

Demoulisher (demo)

Lyrics:

I'm calling your bluff 'cause you're straining your face
But still put it on, you put it on
Put it on, you put it on
It's easy to act and so hard to take blame
So just shove it all on to us
Shove it all on to us

There are so many cells in the web
But there's no room for you in here
I thought I smelled a heretic
And I wouldn't have him near
So I tore down all his posters
Burnt his chambers to the ground
I could kill him for his inventions
And I wouldn't make a sound

You can shed all your tears just for me
And I'll shoot you down
I've got no use for them
Like any good writer, you have compassion for your characters
But it's performative empathy 
So go fuck yourself (earnestly)
I'm so sick of this masculine angst
Makes me hate myself
I could end it all now
I'm so sick of your fucking pretension
We know who you are
And we don't like apologists

I think I'm losing my old friends
Think I found myself again
Giving up on staying in touch
We should let this be the end
I think that I forgive you now
Though I hated you back then
'Cause I saw it in your eyes
You only lied 'cause you regret
If I could take the time all back
You know, I would not change a thing
I lost so much of myself
Such an unforgiving sting
And if you feel sorry now
Know that I feel sorry too
I failed you in the darkest place
But I've let that go now too

Sam Roach - vox/guitar/bass overdub
Silas Jordan - bass
Charlie Harding - drums

Provincial Camps - Room in the Web (demo)

Drums - Charles Harding
Bass - Silas Jordan
Everything else + overdubs - Sam Roach

Mixed by Sam Roach and Sasha McElcheran

Lyrics:
Chunks of blood
Freeze the blood
Hide it in the sink 'til the clouds pass
There's a hint of death
On my breath
And you can shove your tongue down my throat if you want
There's a big black cloud
Shrouds of fuck
Nothing on the horizon but a haze
That sound's too loud
Light's too bright
And you can come and touch it when it hits

So much better to die a lonely death
Than to take the cards that are being dealt
So much better to cry on your final breath
Than to live in the shadow of the blackest cloud

There's a weight
Heavier than hell
There's a blade
Sharp and slick
There's a hand
Cracked and raw
I can feel it already grasping my neck
I can feel death

When I walk, it follows me
When I sleep, it sleeps with me
When I eat, it feeds me

It's not assured
It's not assured
It's not assured...

Sam Roach 3

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