An indie playlist featuring the best Indie pop / rock tracks from December 2022. Full playlist at www.birp.fm // Updated monthly, so save your favorites!  Indie, Bedroom Pop, Lofi, Surf Rock, etc.

Indie Playlist • BIRP! December 2022

Hatred Is a Passion Of Theirs

J4eva

Bubbles

Written and performed by The Crowleys
Lyrics by Giuliana Frontini
Recorded by Cohen Wylie at Threshold Recording Studio
Mixed by Cohen Wylie and Michael Keire at Threshold Recording Studio 
Produced by Cohen Wylie, Michael Keire and The Crowleys
Mastered by Brian Lucey at Magic Garden Mastering
Artwork by Chloe Moss

Sewer Drain

all songs written by Henny Herz
produced by Henny Herz und Maximilian Wörle
recorded und mixed by Maximilian Wörle in August 2021, Obergriesbach, Germany 
mastered by Dimi Condidas, Frankfurt

7AM
Henny Herz: vocals, guitar, Nicholas Stampf: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar
Constant Flow
Henny Herz: vocals, guitars, Nicholas Stampf: drums, piano, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar 
Vivid Dream About Death
Henny Herz: vocals, guitars, Nicholas Stampf: drums, piano Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar,
The Plant
Henny Herz: vocals, accoustic guitar
Summer, Winter, Walls
Henny Herz: vocals, guitar, Nicholas Stampf: drums, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Klotzbach: additional guitar
Everything’s Green
Henny Herz: vocals, guitar
Sugar+Oxygen
Lukas
Henny Herz: vocals, guitars, Nicholas Stampf: drums, synth, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar
Sister Blue
Henny Herz vocals, guitars, Nicholas Stampf: drums, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar, Johanna Gröblehner: vocals
Trapped
Henny Herz: vocals, drums, Nicholas Stampf: bass, keys, Lukas Klotzbach: guitar, Maximilian Wörle: space echo
Wide Open
Henny Herz: vocals, guitars, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar, Jürgen Gröblehner: fluegelhorn
Weirdo
Henny Herz: vocals, guitars, Nicholas Stampf: drums, Tobias Schmitt: bass, Lukas Klotzbach: additional guitar
Silence
Henny Herz: vocals, guitar, Jürgen Gröblehner: fluegelhorn, Lukas Klotzbach: wurlitzer

Trapped

Another

Man told me
You’ve been
Up and down
Walking round
This whole damn
Place


Slow your pace
You’ll never get it in your head
That this ain’t no race


Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh


Talking the same
Why don’t you
Listen to your mother
She’s been around the
Sun a few more times
Than yourself


You always make it about you
And I can’t wait
Till you just turn
Feel
Be the current
Happening


‘Nam
Myoho
Renge
Kyo’
That’s what he told me
That’s what he’s telling me
(X 2)


Sha sha sha sha
Sha sha (shut up)
Sha sha sha sha
Sha sha (shut up)

Billy

Ten Whole Years

Berlin

LONELY ALL AROUND

Inhale fumes to worship you
In a sacred place this living room
Oh my god how could this be?
Another pure celebrity

Your head is hit cracked with a bloody bat
The spirit leaves and never comes back

Tangerine on your lips
You always make it bleed

Tangerine on your lips
You always make it sweet

The candle's lit and now I see
All the dead rotting underneath
how could I be so naive?
To idolize a fantasy

Your head is hit cracked with a bloody bat
The spirit leaves and never comes back

Don't need her warmth
Cause I'm sleeping with my phone on
Smoke and memories
Beside the moment
Don't eavesdrop with...

Tangerine on your lips
You always make it bleed

Tangerine on your lips
You always make it sweet

Killing a Spirit of the Living Room

There's A Mouse In My House

SCOOBERT DOOBERT REMIX

Fall-In is a song about that moment when you're ready to fall in love again. When you're craving the touch of another. When you're ready for love.

Fall-In

Don’t you ever feel like nobody knows you?
Floating round like you were a living ghost.
Maybe Someday I'll be somebody’s Father,
Well, Ive already been somebody’s Son

How many Me's can you fit in one person?
How many tree’s could you grow in your garden?
How many days can we still hold on?


I'm a stranger at your dining room table
Close to comfort like it's really me there.
But what I touch, and hear and feel ain't real its like I wasn’t there.

How many Me's can you fit in one person?
How many tree’s could you grow in your garden?
How many days can we still hold on?

Like you’ve got,
The weight of this world living on a wooden stool.
Oh my god,
I'll always just be, one of your distant memory.

Somebody's Father,
Somebody's Son, 
Somebody's Mother, 
Gone by not gone.

Somebody's Father, Somebody's Son

Somewhere between surf rock and R&B 🏄‍♀️🎸🎙😩

ig: @lovemontagesux

LONELY ALL AROUND

Love Montage

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