Name: you are my crochet gaslighter by Staccato
Duration: 7 min 8 s
Description: Idk, lofi blues or something? Not really lofi. Maybe ambient or something.

Mettle Metal

Psychedelic blues ig 
Awful quality, no bass cut

Happy Go Lucky

Boomin’

Rhythm Guitar/Vocals: Bill Robinson
Lead Guitar/Effects: Staccato

Little Things

BEST WITH HEADPHONES
Psych/Folk/Blues/Experimental
Original song; everything performed by Staccato 
Owned and copyrighted 2023

Basement Blues {USE HEADPHONES}

“You’re all a bunch of fucking idiots! 
Let people tell you what you’re gonna do, let people push you around.
How long do you think it’s gonna last? 
How long are you gonna let it go on? 
How long are you gonna let them push you around? 
How long?
Maybe you like it!
Maybe you like being pushed around! Maybe you love it! 
Maybe you love getting your face stuck in the shit, come on!
Maybe you love getting pushed around!
You love it, you’re all a bunch of slaves, bunch of slaves, you’re all a bunch of slaves. 
Let people push you around. 
What are you gonna do about it? 
What are you gonna do about it? 
What are you gonna do about it? 
What are you gonna do about it? 
What are you gonna do about it?
What  are you gonna do?”

W.A.Y.G.D.A.I.? (best version)

Idk, lofi blues or something? Not really lofi. Maybe ambient or something.

you are my crochet gaslighter

Primitive black metal demo by eldertomb. Check them out on Spotify!
#blackmetal

NOCTURNAL FOREST-ELDERTOMB

ELDERTOMB (2 piece primitive BM band) Go go go to their Spotify! 
#primitiveblackmetal

LEFT HAND WAY-ELDERTOMB

I was feelin this one, hope ya'll enjoy! 

I ride, fast as my eyes can see.
Bullets flying past me, I ride these dark streets.
And in the night, my friend takes me, again and again.

I walk alone, I'll die alone.
The company I know is metal.
And I keep it on my hip, you won't catch me
slippin'

I ride with light, the might I fight!
You won't take me alive.
You won't take this Black Dog alive!
I won't go into that night quiet...
I won't go into that night quiet!

I ride into the night, metal on my side.
I know what's right, and I'll fight with all my life.
And if I, so die.
Please don't weep for my kind...
For there is no greater joy then to go home.
And we will fly from these old bones!
There's so much more for us I know.

Please wait for me when you get home.

you are my crochet gaslighter

Staccato

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