Track 7 from our 2020 album "Weightlifters" which you can find on my Thorts Bandcamp page. https://thorts.bandcamp.com/album/thorts131-weightlifters

There is also a film clip for this song on my Thorts YouTube channel. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5sLW1LQdYc 

Thorts131 is me on the raps and Smokey131 from Germany on production. 

We have a new album coming out in early 2024.

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Ira lee - tell me a story (Produced by Limo Depri)

From the Ceschi & Pat The Bunny Acoustic Split 12" available now at: 
https://diybandits.bandcamp.com/album/ceschi-pat-the-bunny-split-12-and-zine-package-1

Lyrics: 

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 

Pat: 
Termites are eating my home and squirrels laugh at me through the walls. 
I hate to admit it, but most days I wake up and follow the laws. 
I used to dream my beliefs would lead me onto barricades with molotovs, but mostly they lead me straight to a line at the post office to send zines to someone behind bars. 
Ceschi: 
This city is killing me. Pretty sure New Haven PD wants all of my friends to go down. I walk down to Whalley and think of my fellow felons sleeping on overcrowded room grounds. 
My girlfriend can't handle the lifestyle I lead (Sorry Amber, I take this lyric back - you support me constantly, thank you) 
so I wander around this country, 
sleep on couches, 
play shows for 20 kids hoping they'll house me.
(sorry I'm allergic to cats)

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 

Pat: Some just talk a good game—I can’t even do that. Some just want to look cool—-I don’t even wear black. Some just want an excuse for crime and destruction. I’m too afraid to shoplift, because last time I got busted. 

Ceschi:  I can promise you this, Officer Smith: you don’t need to piss-test me or re-arrest me. I’m just playing these shows, I’m a law-abiding citizen. Please give me my license back. I no longer sell crack. I’m just 33, rapping, broke, trying my hardest to cope on the road. Almost all of my homies know that. 

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 


Pat The Bunny & Ceschi - This City Is Killing Me

Aretha DEMO

These 5 tracks are taken off my split 10 track vinyl I have with my wife Kady Starling fka Kadyelle.  Released by french indie label Dora Dorovitch! You can ourchase the album on vinyl and also digital here https://doradorovitch.bandcamp.com/album/come-what-may-waiting-to-expire-split-ep

Come what may / Waiting to expire / Split EP

Sombre feat. St^rling & Ceschi

"Fingerprints" is the new single off Dylan Owen's forthcoming album, Holes In Our Stories. Stream here: http://www.listentofingerprints.com and preorder the new album here: http://www.holesinourstories.com

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Inspired by the time it took to heal the crime scene of my first broken heart
Written and performed by Dylan Owen
Co-produced by Skinny Atlas, Devin Arne
Music by Dylan Owen, Skinny Atlas, Devin Arne
Guitar played by Devin Arne
Live bass played by Nate Sander
Electric guitar played by Nate Sander
Additional live drums played by Nate Sander
Lead background vocals by Regina Zaremba
Background vocals by Andrew Arne, Skinny Atlas, Chloe Borthwick, Conor Burnett, Andrew Laskaris, Beth Oldis, Gabe Valle, Chelsea Wertheim, Regina Zaremba
Recorded at Sweet Sounds NYC
Additional recording by Tommy McCormick at Lovesound Studios in Walden, NY
Mixed by Billy Centenaro
Mastered by Chris Gehringer

LYRICS
I wish that we could leave behind
The remnants of our old lives
And start again once we've wiped clean all the fingerprints
Cuz I'm the only one that’s out here now
If you do come back around
I'm worried that you'll see I wasn't innocent
And I never left
I'm still right here hanging on

The parking lot princess spins dancing in her prom dress
The man in the moon frets wonders if he's on yet
He's seen a lot of things, a lot he couldn't process
For 24 years I've had my hands in my pockets
And my back against the car, notebooks under my armpit
When you come from a town that's never had a prophet
Everybody's almost famous they just haven't had their shot yet
To be honest I don't want to fill my head with that nonsense
Dark fills the clouds and heaven starts shifting
Rain floods the streets until everybody's swimming
I'm cursing up a storm as I talk under my breath
It's just like us to be in over our heads
I never left
I'm still right here hanging on
I'm still right here

I've got a first aid kit and two aching limbs
They always say that there's a first time for everything
I'm tired of wearing my first broken heart out on my sleeve
I've got a first class plan to be no one now
Got a first hand account of what it's all about
Being lonely as hell with my first broken bones out beside me
And I never left
I'm still right here hanging on

It's almost autumn now I feel it in my cheeks
As my face loses color, gives it back to the trees
I still can't believe how the time passes by us
Quarter century of our lives packed in cardboard boxes
The suicide singer steps back from the microphone
He sacrificed everything to get a little time to grow
Lived a lot of melodies, sang a lot of highs and lows
And wrote it on his forearm, "life is only rock n roll"
I've waited twenty four years to get a taste of it
A bathroom tile dreamer, bathing in my vacantness
An old man waiting at the train station's end
It's just like me to hang on by a thread
I never left
I'm still right here hanging on
I'm still right here

I've got a first aid kit and two aching limbs
They always say that there's a first time for everything
I'm tired of wearing my first broken heart out on my sleeve
I've got a first class plan to be no one now
Got a first hand account of what it's all about
Being lonely as hell with my first broken bones out beside me
And I never left
I'm still right here hanging on

Home isn't a place that we left
Isn't a place that we left
It's just a place in our heads
And we'll find it again
No one's breaking my
Home isn't a place that we left
Isn't a place that we left
It's just a place in our heads
And we'll find it again
No one's breaking my
Home isn't a place that we left
Isn't a place that we left
It's just a place in our heads
And we're finally home

I wish that we could leave behind
The remnants of our old lives
And start again once we've wiped clean all the fingerprints

Holes In Our Stories

SPOTIFY

Fingerprints

1st verse - Tommy V
2nd verse - Hectic 
3rd verse - Bobby Loveless
Harmony vocs - Ashley Crevier
And Mindy Mullet is in there too!
Mastered by Michael Collins at Filthy Broke

Grips of Love - feat. TV - Hectic - Bobby Loveless - Ashley Crevier

Like Wow (Prod by: Bad Child)

Track 4, Taken off my 4 track ep Chrysalis. Produced by Aetcix. The ep also features Aetcix and Swordplay. Available here https://thorts.bandcamp.com/album/chrysalis

Chrysalis

Painting feat. Swordplay

G'day...

My names Adrian aka Thorts. 

I've been creating since 1995 in Mooroopna, Victoria, Australia in a small bedroom as a 15yo kid.

I do this for myself. It's my therapy. It's me. I'll stop creating when my heart stops.

I hope some of you out there like some of my music.

All of my albums are on my bandcamp page and most are free to download. You can also find most of my music on all streaming platforms.

I also have a YouTube page so check that out too!

Much ❤️

Adrian

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