The rest of our debut EP "Strange Splendor" is over here: https://bigbuddy.bandcamp.com/album/strange-splendor

Big Buddy is: 

Josh Kazebee - songs, vocals, guitar 
Levi Nattrass - songs, vocals, bass 
Matthew Fildey - guitar 
Chris Trimis - drums

Lyrics:
The world doesn't feel round 
When we’re buried we just fall 
Infinitely down 
Then I wake up on a sphere again 
To make the same bowl of oatmeal 
Ensuring that I'm still sane 
Post tramatic stress meal 
I’m ready for an average day 

I long for artificial lighting 
A quiet room without a clock 
Symmetricle and mundane 
But planet earth keeps dancing 
Planet earth keeps dancing 

When it's finally quiet 
The highlight reel projects 
Against my eyelids 
I wake up as the credits end 
I need some more oatmeal 
Before the day begins 
Post tramatic stress meal 
I’m ready for an average day 

Pretend to feel mundane 
But planet earth keeps dancing 
Planet earth keeps dancing 

Then I wake up tripping out the door 
The contract in my hand unfurled 
OooooOoooooooh 
And when I hear those heavy horns 
I hope my stomach doesn't curl 
OooooOoooooooh


Drums were recorded at The Trimis Residence in Woodinville, WA, everything else was recorded at The Scum Dungeon in Seattle, WA 

Recorded and produced by the band 
Mixed by Levi Nattrass 
Mastered by Matthew "Rat" Fildey 

Album Artwork by Levi Nattrass 

Presented by Scum Dungeon Records

Oatmeal for Cowards

Lyrics:
The further back behind my eyes
the less and less I recognize
I wade and stumble through the pastel waters
to a train that takes me
further back along its tracks
the less and less I
recollecting bending down the knoll each muscle
making its break for the tunnel
hesitating gaze evading straight ahead
my fatal mistake
mistake!

My body melts into the floor as I leave my human form
Voices once in unison now break apart
in perfect harmony

"Finally, I'm alone.
Not held back by pesky skin and bones"
I tell myself while sifting through
what's left of me like some depressing
zoo, unkept and not well-funded
maybe I'll admit some fault 
I guess, but what's the use at this point
dropped out of the continuum
feeling something close to cold
I'm feeling something close to cold

I'm running in place slipping on a frozen lake
not one step out of place
Voices once in unison now break apart
in perfect harmony
I don't know what it means
So perfect, polished, clean!

Big Buddy

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