LYRICS

[Verse]

Battery’s low, (low)
charger just broke (Uh, fuck!—)
Watch it slowly depleting 

Giving me advice
“Gotta Get rid of your vice”
But what’s the replacement?

(9-1-1?)

Stamped with insecure, 
manifest to wanting more
(And you can’t take the warning)

Black and yellow stripes, 
Say were close to something right
(But do I) want it?

[Pre-Chorus]

Who would I be…
If Nobody wants me?

(What is your emergency?)

[Chorus]

There’s more important things  
I just wanna be held in two arms for one day
Don’t wanna explain 
It’s just what I’m needing
He said “Walk with me, but baby stop leaning”

Cross hatching 
Lines just intersect 
Ball is in my neck (pause) 
Not even upset (you are)

Is it ok? My mental’s holding me back
Hard work down the drain

Two Arms (Raw)

LYRICS

[Verse]

Nuggets of wisdom, Not particularly hungry
Hopeful, give me faith until I’m holy
Not whole just partially there
I think I’m lonely, I think my bed’s got a space with your name on it
I think that if I want it
All I gotta do is ask and I shall recieve 
And I all gotta is pray on my knees
(Don’t deprive your starving self) of me 

[Pre Chorus]

Saddle up Cowboy, I’m about to manifest a man
My fourth eye says I can, American bred, blue and red

Dislocate got you walking sideways Jonathan 
Making sure that you can’t stand on your own ever again

[Chorus]

(Jet Black in your gums)
Tat my name onto your tongue

(Like Smog inside your lungs)
Breathe me in til you feel numb

[Bridge]

Overflowing with hatred
Bound by frustration 
And Russian Ballet 

It’s so scary, so frightful 
So hard to do
what so simple to say

I said “Yo necesito ayuda amor”
But I don’t think I need your help anymore

Pondering why you sacrifice your time
But why is your’s worth more than mine?
And Why did I stay for long?

Do I just not like myself?
You’re really bad for my mental health
Time to take off the Corsage

Jet Black (Raw)

LYRICS

[Intro]

Fuck my no’s, Fuck my S-T-O-P’s
Oh it matters to your girl, but she tripping anyway
Let her trip on this dick, let her trip in those jeans 
Baby, (can you just like) Put your mouth on it, don’t speak

Do I need a sign, do I need a megaphone? To tell you that ain’t right?
Cage locks from the inside, but you don’t wanna grab for the key
And you don’t wanna fight til your free

Fight him, “but he’s a man, he’s stronger than me”
Girl fight him, yeah it just takes some strategy 
Stop relying on his love to keep you alive
(Just Squeeze his children’s homes until they die)

[Verse]

Tell me you love me and I gasp
I can’t believe that
You said it without me having to ask
Said without me having to add

Something to the conversation 
Fuck! I just wanna be silent sometimes
I don’t wanna cry on the phone every night
And I don’t wanna have to keep reminding you

Lo siento Carino
I know how I said it but you get what I mean I though 
Calling me bizarre no Hirohiko 
I’m like (oh brother!) Here we go
Get a load of this guy, he’s so pissy
And I know why, I spy a little bitch with my big eye
See All I needed was some space and a little bit of time 
And a little 

[Pre-Chorus]

Liberation! 
I-I-I drink from your glass, it doesn’t drown out the past
It’s out of
Desperation!
If-If you lock eyes with me 
Suddenly I’m on my knees

[Chorus]

(Stop)

He doesn’t wanna let me go
Clinging to my soul
Cause I’m all he knows 
Don’t lie and say you 

Love me if you don’t
I can’t take no more 
Liberate me 
I need to be fr—

Stressing over a man
White flag in the sand
Like the veins of his hand
Popping through his skin

Where are all of my friends
I’ll kill myself 
before you can

Libèrè (Raw)

The Dungeon Demos are a collection of songs written, composed and loosely recorded by Phil McDonald (ETR's Guitarist, Vocalist & Songwriter) in his beloved Dungeon Room throughout the colder months of 2024. These demo recordings use minimal instrumentation and only feature guitars, bass and vocals — A very deliberate act to be able to concentrate on the structure and shape of each song. 

It is important to add that the focus of the demo collection are not centred on recording quality — but composition, feel and tone. Although, the haphazard and overly-layered recording adds some atmospheric quality to each song.

These recordings serve as reference tracks and as building blocks for the band to build on in live rehearsals prior to possible ETR studio recordings in 2025.

Face-Ache (Dungeon Demos)

The Dungeon Demos are a collection of songs written, composed and loosely recorded by Phil McDonald (ETR's Guitarist, Vocalist & Songwriter) in his beloved Dungeon Room throughout the colder months of 2024. These demo recordings use minimal instrumentation and only feature guitars, bass and vocals — A very deliberate act to be able to concentrate on the structure and shape of each song.

It is important to add that the focus of the demo collection are not centred on recording quality — but composition, feel and tone. Although, the haphazard and overly-layered recording adds some atmospheric quality to each song.

These recordings serve as reference tracks and as building blocks for the band to build on in live rehearsals prior to possible ETR studio recordings in 2025.

Prize-Pony (Dungeon Demos)

Heavy Weather (Dungeon Demos)

LYRICS 

[Verse]

You like the way that my twins sit 
when my shirt is in a split 
(Nigga you’re a creeper)
But what I don’t get is 
why you can’t admit it

You Finally go
After I let you in my clothes
“I’ll call you when I’m home”
Babe Very on the nose shit!

[Pre Chorus]

What makes you a high value man?
Will you survive the natural selection?
The drink penetrates my veins the way
That you penetrate my brain
The thing that separates the pack from you
Is that you know how to feign

[Verse]

Bad decision making, or is it bad luck?
Why’d I smile?
Why’d I shake your hand, if I didn’t wanna fuck? (Duh!)

But I never expect too much
Nothing compares to a woman’s touch
Got me starving, ravenous 
While you eat me out for lunch

[Outro]

What made you think you were the exception? When just like them, you didn’t stop at undressing me


Natural Selection (Raw)

LYRICS

[Verse]

Inner child, sleep for a while
I Count my blessings, then manifest them
Your only desire, is to be in me 
Sayonara boku no ai
How could this be?

[Pre-Chorus]

All mine (All the time)
You move so silent at night 

[Instrumental Chorus]

[Post Chorus]

Baby I swear it’s not a fetish
Not required just a preference 
But can you be in my possession?
Baby why you so aggressive?

You’re supposed to cure my depression 
Baby I only want affection
But you only want sex and…that’s basically it

[Verse]

I’ve been suffering 
From cloudy eyes
And having visions of suicide 

Baby, Baby I can’t rest
And did you know that
I’ve been depressed?
Because…

I’m (I’m) 
not (not)
in (in)
love with…

Anyone, are you there?
All I need is one quick love affiar
And All I need is one little piece of hope
All you do is run and tell me no

[Pre-Chorus 2]

You don’t know how much this means to me
And I don’t know what I’ll do when you leave
Without your love


Love, Fetish! (Raw)

LYRICS 

[Verse]

Running through turnstiles 
Jumping over tumble weeds, to romance her 
My baby is a bad positive like cancer 
I’m putting out fires, she’s my pyro-mancer 
Climbing her castle 

Is the game really over? Bitch you lost the level
All your people and your cards 
Fuck the little kiddies and your big backyard 
Im tryna find out where all of her checkpoints are
They’re marked by the syringes in her arm

[Pre Chorus]

I’m not here cause I just want your peach (your peach)
I’m hungry, but I’ll do more than eat
There’s more, than opening your door
Then bloody-ing your dragon with my sword

[Chorus]

She’s got tooth missing 
But who the fuck cares when we’re kissing?
Makes no difference 
The right to all my wrongs 
The answer to all my qualms 

Perseverance 
I know I’m down now, but I’ll beat the mission 
Accomplish it 
Depleting Health bar 
Protecting you from harm 

[Post Chorus]

She says “I do meth-I mean math”
She says “You want some-I mean I’m a lesbian”
Yeah I like girls, not snow 
She says, “I like pussy not blow”
You sure? “Vaeh, I don’t know”

[Verse]

The things that you do to me
It makes saving you my duty 
Princess hold on tight
While my heads between your thighs 

I don’t have much experience 
But what I don’t know, google that shit 
Lay back baby
Does it feel good like this?

[Instrumental Break]

Ok we can resume now 

[Pre Chorus]

I’m not here cause I just want your peach 
(I just want your peach)
I’m hungry, but I’ll do more than eat
(I’ll do more than eat)
There’s more, than opening your door
(Open your door)
Then bloody-ing your dragon with my sword
(With my sword)

But if, you weren’t so god damn fine 
(So god damn fine)
You have to do more than sit and whine
(More than sit and whine)
While I, fight your battles
(Your battles)
With a smile, what’s yours is ours 

[Chorus]

She’s got tooth missing 
But who the fuck cares when we’re kissing?
Makes no difference 
The right to all my wrongs 
The answer to all my qualms 

Perseverance 
I know I’m down now, but I’ll beat the mission 
Accomplish it 
Depleting Health bar 
Protecting you from harm~

[Outro]

Protecting you from—
Harm, harm, harm, harm
H-H-Harm, harm, harm, harm
H-H-Harm, harm, harm, harm
H-H-Harm, harm, harm, harm
Harm


Game Over (Raw)

LYRICS

[Chorus]

I’m gonna be your favorite idol and when I’m gone 
You’re gonna feel every inch of your skin crawl
And now you know

Can’t bite back the withdrawals
Can’t bite back the one you love 
Can’t bite back the needle, in your bones
I own your soul 

[Post-Chorus]

Bless you girl, I hope she knows 
That I’m your Ai Hoshino 
Oshi no ko, come to my show
Sit in the front row, you can suck my toes yeah

[Verse]

Liver wants to fail on ya 
Add it to the pile of defeat
Beat your drug addiction
Takes too much strength to slay the beast

Be your new obsession, I could wreck you life entirely
But at least your not alone you have the image of me 

Do what I say babe, just pay and pay 
Swipe away
Only way to get to my heart
Is your credit card, even if you starve

All you gotta do is pay my fee 
To get closer to me 
Aka my assistants 
Fulfill your fantasies (Fulfill your fantasies!)
No resistance  
Getting closer to me (Getting closer to me!)
No distance 
para-socially, your a fein  

[Outro]

I’m your favorite idol
No one else could rival what we have
I’m your favorite idol
And your my favorite degenerate fan

Stick me in your arm baby
I said stick me in your arm baby
Stick me in your arm baby
I said stick me in your arm baby

Stick me in your arm baby
I said stick me in your arm baby
Stick me in your arm baby
I said stick me in your arm baby


Favorite Idol (Raw)

LYRICS 

[Verse]

Love me One-sided?
I guess I’ll just take what I get (at this point)
I don’t care what it is
I Need something to cope with this

Less without the ruth
Like What did I get myself int-t-to
I Spit and out comes a tooth
I don’t think I need y-you—

[Pre Chorus]

(But I do!)

Hamster cage, endlessly stuck up in my ways 
Straight but I’m still on the chase

Could it replace him? Someone paler than his chin
I’m real picky about my men

W-White boy

[Chorus]

Keeping me awake 
when my body wants to sleep
And my mind wants to leap
And You do it all through my nose 
(My nose)

W-White boy

I get you from this guy 
I know down the street
He makes your soul clean
I love white boys
But nobody knows
(Nobody knows)

[Verse]

Only thing that I’ve tried 
Only thing that I need to survive, I’m sure of it
I love you, do you know why?
C-Crushing on you is my favorite pastime 

It happens at the Roadside where we reside
Getting high like it’s the only point of life
Flagrantly riding with rat crews
I don’t think I need y-you—

[Pre Chorus]

(But I do!)

Hamster cage, endlessly stuck up in my ways 
Straight but I’m still on the chase

Could it replace him? Someone paler than his chin
I’m real picky about my men (my men)

[Bridge]

Bumpy smoothness of your skin
Precipice of Happiness 
Lifetime that I can’t forget 
I Need another fix

W-White boy

[Chorus]

Keeping me awake 
when my body wants to sleep
And my mind wants to leap
And You do it all through my nose 
(My nose)

W-White boy

I get you from this guy 
I know down the street
He makes your soul clean
I love white boys
But nobody knows
(Nobody knows)

White Boy (Raw)

LYRICS

[Intro]

Hey, fun fact 
Rape isn’t good guys! Don’t fucking say that you’re going to ruin his fucking life—
r-rape isn’t good guys!
“My baby’s just misunderstood
He wouldn’t do it” (but he would) 

My baby’s just misunderstood
He wouldn’t do it, but he—

[Chorus]

Rape me!
Satiate your need to feed, 
Consensually 
The way you see, you think I tease 
Your need to be between my knees 

Can you be rough, until I’m numb, pain free-er?
Can you go faster and exit quickly-er 
Please finish so I can get some sleep sir
Do what you want, if It’ll stop you from leaving

[Verse]

Said he was 21, (And that he likes me young), 
Cause he could teach more, than the niggas that I’ve met before
It’s like he gotta sixth sense 
It’s like he knew it
That when it comes to red flags, I be on my bull shit

Don’t let the pinga, get you closer to the stinger
Black stripes on his finger, 
I thought that he was nice 
Til he stung, like a trigger on a gun
Remind myself 
That you’re not all the same 

But how do I know this to be true? Are most men just vultures among the wolves?

[Bridge]

She’s practically begging for my cock (cock)
Pussy want’s to middle in my east like iraq
I know pussy better, than a fucking knob knows a sock 
I know pussy better than a motherfucker knows his mom

I’m a make the pussy cream, even if she screams
I’m a rip through the jeans, fuck up the seams 
I’m a fuck her to sleep, dick in her dreams 
I’m a-I’m a-I’m a- I’m a cum on it!

She try to run, it’s foreplay, it’s kinda fun 
But I’d rather just have my tip on her tongue 
And I’d rather just give you a couple sons
Don’t judge me bitch, I know it’s kinda bent, just fucking go with it 

And holy shit, I’ll never forget, the shape of your tits 
And you’ll never forget the taste of my penis when it’s hits
I’m about to film that shit watch a pro go on a go pro
Don’t choke, Come on, I know you know how to suck it hoe 

Stop please—

[Chorus]

Rape me!
Satiate your need to feed, 
Consensually 
The way you see, you think I tease 
Your need to be between my knees 

Can you be rough, until I’m numb, pain free-er?
Can you go faster and exit quickly-er 
Please finish so I can get some sleep sir
Do what you want, if It’ll stop—

Please it hurts!

[Outro]

You say you fucking with my fit?
I think you wanna fuck what’s under it
Baby I can’t breathe, 
And I don’t wanna have your kid 

No autonomy, can I be me without two?
I am not a mother, and I’ll never be one for you

Say that I’m submissive on some BDSM shit
Wanna bone, like I own you, got you doggy bricked 
It’s Obvious I’m super lit and that you’re the cause of it
Did you spike my drink bitch?

Rape (Raw)

LYRICS 

[Verse]

Who are you to tell me how to feel
Your problems are fake, they’re not fucking real
When I write my manifesto, I’ll ask for your permission
In bold letters, it’ll say I’m doing this for attention
In bold letters, it’ll say I’m on a motherfucking mission
Sign my name with the bullet from my motherfucking pistol
Too many reasons and I don’t have the energy to list them

(Can you please get off my cock?)

[Chorus]

It’s that fucking schizophrenia 
That’s that shit that makes me so bored
I walk around at night til my legs get tired 
But never get sore

And Its that fucking delirium 
Telling me I’m a rotten spoiled whore
You all want me to die
So I’ll give you what you want 
And I’ll give you some more

[Post Chorus]

You say that you love me, I know that you’re lying 
Walk five feet to therapy, I swear that I’m trying
But not hard enough, it’s still enough, you should give up
But then I’ll be just like them
So what?

Chasing happiness
But I’ll never catch up to it
Temporary distractions
But not ever happens to me

My Last Day (Raw)

Never Slept Better

Liquid Sunset

psych-pop track
my first song, remixed & remastered 

Untitled

A rare unique pysch-pop gem from the depths of Iran's 'Filmfarsi' cinema. Surely subject to controversy at the time (and perhaps even now), Tila's sensual performance and Manteghi's lyrics, are unlike anything else heard in popular Iranian music - a phenomenon even made crazier by the fact that legendary composer Anoushirvan Rohani was behind the groovy arrangement (although mysteriously, there is no composer credit listed). Tila has a few soundtrack records to her name, as well as a few funky duets alongside Zia Atabay. Not much else is known about her career. Enjoy 🍒

از فیلم آب نبات چوبی

🎵 Ye Boos Mikham (I Want A Kiss) 
Lyrics by: Aman Manteghi امان منطقی
Arranged by: Anoushirvan Rohani انوشیروان روحانی
Label: Anoushirvan انوشیروان
Country: Iran
Year: 1972 / 1351

💿 From the soundtrack of 'Ab Nabat Choobi' on vinyl
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Tila - Ye Boos Mikham 💋 (Persian Psych-Pop) تیلا - یه بوس میخوام

1.	One For The Boys – Brian Wilson 
2.	Love Tide – Nelson Riddle 
3.	I Remember You – The Four Freshmen
4.	In My Room – The Beach Boys 
5.	Walking In the Rain – The Ronettes 
6.	Don’t Cry (Put Your Head On My Shoulders) – The Beach Boys
7.	Wind Chimes (bootleg insert take 2) – The Beach Boys 
8.	Moonshine – Dennis Wilson 
9.	In Blue Hawaii – Brian Wilson 
10.	Cabin Essence – Brian Wilson 
11.	Rio Grande – Brian Wilson 
12.	‘Til I Die (Long Version With Alternate Lyrics) – The Beach Boys 
13.	Their Hearts Were Full Of Spring – The Four Freshmen
14.	Their Hearts Were Full Of Spring (Live Rehearsal) - The Beach Boys


Throughlines - Brian Wilson Tribute - June 20, 2025

I make songs in mostly rock/pop adjacent genres, psychedelic pop is my favorite to listen to. All beats made by me. Thanks for stopping by.

Gazey psych-pop, electronic, dark dream pop, trip hop, art rock, synth pop, experimental pop and melodramatic popular song.

Hypnotic psych-rock — Cast in iron and silver forever lost to the sea.

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