six shit beers for wear and the need to want you is already there. sick little lamb driving stick beware.

your blood reeks of perversion and i am a shark starved in these shallow waters

the brightest comet -  wintertime (2007)

Radiator Hospital-Your Boyfriend

Radiator Hospital-Our Song

Night Out - Radiator Hospital

I want you to weep like last time
Before I go and see the lights tonight
Pictures of past valentines
If case you ever need my “never mind”s

How’s this different from where we’ve been?
Silent through the side of the station

Down your spine you feel alright
But I feel like I have some things to hide
Summertime dies cheap this time
The ride back home felt so alkaline

How’s this different from where we’ve been?
Silent through the side of the station

Lomography - Demo

when i feel the sweet sensation of shiversrunning down my back after i consume greater than 90mg of stimulants i feel more alive than ive ever felt in any other situation. thesensation fo the concentration supplied to my by these parties in pill forms grant me greater joy than the birth of my son, or the day i got married, the day i graduated, the biggest oaycheck ive ever earned. all these moments pale in comparison to the feeling that my brain is working faster, working smarter than those around me. it is literally the pill from limitless i will never be happier than wien i dry swallow four uncomfortable tablets at the same time IM GOD I KILL

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Lisdexamfetamine

LYRICS:

nothing ever changes
my life just gets worse
i should be used to all of this shit
dunno why it still hurts
born under a bad sign
baby i was born cursed
nothing gets better
but it can always get worse

nothing ever happens
nothing gets better
these boots are for walkin
this jacket is made of leather
it was cold outside
now shes wearing his sweater
nothing ever happens 
and nothing gets better


it really feels like something should've happened already. I cant sit and wait around forever. she left me, my friends dont want to see me, i hate my job and i cant talk to my family without making them worried. whats left for me? im stuck watching my life on tv, a simulation of a simulacrum of a simulation. piles and piles and piles and piles. information. free variables. Please! Something! Anything!

Every week some big crisis unfolds in the Western System Of Production. Assassinations, Revolts, small hints of potential change. I am glued to my screen and my mouth waters. Maybe things won't always be this way. But it's all a smokescreen, an illusion, a mirage of an oasis in the desert. the biggest strength of capital is that it subsumes all attempts at revolt within itself. There is only one truth, im all in: NOTHING. EVER. HAPPENS

Nothing Ever Happens

LYRICS:

When I die
would you be so kind?
please gouge out 
both of your eyes
i dont want you looking
at any other guys
and while we're at it
please don't listen to their lies
destroy your eardrums
with a long pen or knife
if you ever really loved me 
youll feel so inclined

when i die
please cut up my spine
and ship all the sections
off out to dubai
have them polished and gilded 
with jewels from blood mines
because suffering appeals
to a woman's eyes

and speaking of girls
I'll need twenty four
they must be pure of heart
they can't be whores
theyll live in far away lands
from Brazil to Singapore 
have them each swallow 
the spine from my corpse
cause i want to rest
snuggled up to their core
give the maidens some molly
push them through club doors
let them burn their lives away 
out on the dancefloor

Alll right.... i want it to hurt 🤷


Burial Rites

LYRICS:


brought you flowers
but they died along the way
it started raining
we're near the end of day
theres no rainbow in sight
i miss when we would play
when we'd exchanged pills
i knew i could never stay
im being so sincere
but here's what I really mean to say


(chorus 0.5)

please fuck me 
with no strings attached
please fuck me
but don't take me back
please fuck me

(chorus 1)

THE MILK OF HUMAN KINDNESS



(call and response)

a movie is boring when you're watching it
my tea went cold an hour ago
when's dinner
name five books you've read
make up your mind already!
Headache? Try water
give me head for once
what the fuck is your problem man?


(chorus 2)

THE MILK OF HUMAN KINDNESS



Read the Room

This is the first single of the upcoming Mom Jeans. full length entitled "Best Buds". More information coming soon but for now enjoy

released 27 July 2015 
Mom Jeans.: 
Eric Butler: guitar/vox 
Austin Carango: drums/vox 
Gabriel Paganin: bass 

guest vocals: Sarah Levy of Pity Party (pityfuckingparty.bandcamp.com) 

engineered by: Austin Carango and Eric Butler at Fratlantis Studios, Berkeley, CA. Shouts out to Ryan "Rings" Ellery and Jonny Rego for being chillers and giving advice 

Special thanks to Sarah Levy and Pity Party, Atreyue Ryken, Tyler Hinton, Matt Quarless, Matt Bartels, Haley Maya, and all the homies who help us out 

Movember (ft. Sarah Levy)

Radiator Hospital / Martha

Night Out

Live Recording of Mom Jeans. playing "edward 40 hands" @ The Trunk Space in Phoenix, AZ on Dec. 19th 2016
audio courtesy of Nick Jackson

your blood reeks of perversion and i am a shark starved in these shallow waters

mochelle