this is good shit: I'm sure there's a B-line guitar rif in the back near this DoubleFunk.... please turn it up.

this breath change section is top bannana, doorsian 70's space-scape

THIS... This breakdown... Nice stuff gang..

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Artist: Lemonade
Song: Skyballer
Producers: L-Vis 1990 and Lemonade
Release Date: 8/20/13

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Skyballer

"Geographers" by City of Glass


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Geographers

Tully on Tully have gone back to basics with their new single ‘Two Birds’. With floating synthesisers as a foundation, the simple melodies are complimented by an interesting rhythmic structure calling back to yesteryear. 

The ‘Two Birds’ in the title of the song references a couple struggling to keep their romance alive. As an attempt to save their relationship, they begin stepping into new territories only to find that their adventures have the potential to destroy them. 

Teaming up with producer Tony Buchen (The Preatures, Andy Bull, Loon Lake), Tully on Tully have created a song that holds your heart in its hand with a slightly clenched fist before finally letting it go and allowing the immense wall of sound to fill your body with joy and a sense of release.


Two Birds

The Ones That Don't Care is the new single from Kid Scissor, an indie pop project out of Austin, Texas.

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The Ones That Don't Care

“Rearview” is a bleak descent through blurred days and worn-out nights. Driven by numb routine and haunted reflections, it captures the quiet unraveling of a life stuck in motion. Nothing hopeful—just the sound of survival.

Wake at dawn, eyes sore and red,
Same blurred day runs through my head,
Cold coffee spills, bitter truth,
Dog leash tangled, echoes of you.

(Empty passenger seat beside me)
Exhaustion wears a ghostly face,
In rearview mirrors, no escape.

Driving circles, nowhere fast,
Life's on empty, fuel won't last,
Numbness crawls through veins and bones,
Existence feels like driving alone.

Silent wars inside my head,
Promises made, but left unsaid,
Years drown slowly, no relief,
Shadow whispers constant grief.

(Tired bones cracking beneath me)
Pain grips tighter, day by day,
Moments blur, no words to say.

Driving circles, nowhere fast,
Life's on empty, fuel won't last,
Numbness crawls through veins and bones,
Existence feels like driving alone.

Job's gone, they said I fell behind,
"Not enough," echoes in my mind,
Angel in fur, fought until last breath,
Empty rooms filled only with death.

Walking dogs beneath dying skies,
Uber lights blur weary eyes,
Days bleed into a faceless night,
Living's gone, just endless fight.

Rearview

Famous For Foolin

Time To Weigh In

Begin Again.
Restart my heart.
Too late! You're gone.

Darkness and Doubt

Begin Again

Twin Peaks

The Summer

Time to Be Alive

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