1. |
Jabroni Ass Intro
03:49
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2. |
Supernova
06:36
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An uncountable span of time elapses
Before a massive star collapses
Bursting out and sucking everything in
A hole in space where a star had been
And where does everything sucked into it go?
We can only guess, but we’ll never know
Behold, the supernova
Supernova
Take me to a place
Beyond time and space
Supernova
Take me far away
Cause I don’t want to stay no more
Take me far away
This corner of the universe has gone astray
Supernova
You used
To be a sun
But you
Burned yourself out
And now it’s time for fun
So much fun
Just swallowing up all the systems
That can fit inside of you
Oh yeah
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3. |
This is Fine
06:04
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It’s dry as a bone
The smallest spark could start a blaze
Hot enough to melt stone
Entire ecosystems razed
There’s no safety of home
There is no exit door
Are we still talking about fire?
Or is this just a metaphor?
For life
Ever on the verge
Of falling apart
Like some biblical purge
Careening
Toward the end
Too fast and
Too late to defend
We’re already on fire
We missed all the signs
The flames are upon us
And we say this is fine
Society doesn’t break down overnight
It starts real slow so you don’t put up a fight
We’re just like crabs swimming in a pot
It’s all comfy and warm right until it’s boiling hot
And you’re broken in half and your flesh is devoured
Discarded shell just strewn on the floor
Are we still talking about seafood
Or is this just a metaphor?
For life
Ever on the verge
Of falling apart
Like some biblical purge
Careening
Toward the end
Too fast and
Too late to defend
We’re already on fire
We missed all the signs
The flames are upon us
And we say this is fine
They take the lowest hanging fruit
They expect us to lick the boot
Laws for us don’t apply to them
And we end up beaten down again
Never never never gonna get a break
Till it feels like nothing’s left at stake
We’re worker drones mindlessly toiling
For ruling classes whom we’re spoiling
More costs less pay less freedom
By the time it’s unbearable it’s too late to beat ‘em
It all breaks down like never before
And this is not just a metaphor
For life
Ever on the verge
Of falling apart
Like some biblical purge
Careening
Toward the end
Too fast and
Too late to defend
We’re already on fire
We missed all the signs
The flames are upon us
And we say this is fine
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4. |
Burn it Down
03:50
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Oligarchy
Oligarchy
Burn it down
Burn it down
Monuments to
Our oppressors
Tear them down
To the ground
Off with their heads!
Off with their heads!
The world can’t heal until they’re dead
Off with their heads!
Off with their heads!
This broken system must be bled
Redistribute
Their vast fortunes
Take it back
Take it back
House the homeless
In their mansions
Let’s attack
Let’s attack
Eat the rich!
Eat the rich!
And toss their bones into a ditch
Revolution
Revolution
It’s a viable solution
History has been a
Series of class struggles
Pushed too far the lower classes push back
Things get bloody until victory’s declared
Then the clocks reset and we do it all again
Oligarchs like
Musk and Bezos
Want to fly to
Outer space
Launch them in their
Phallic rockets
To the sun
To the sun
Leave our planet
Leave our planet
And don’t come back goddammit
Leave our planet
Leave our planet
By guillotine or rockets dammit
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5. |
Burn Denouement
03:57
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6. |
Insomniac
03:49
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I’m never falling asleep again
Inner turmoil never ends
I’m never falling asleep again
Drop dead exhausted but the thoughts just won’t stop. Anxiety and crushing toxic mind loops won’t let me sleep. And I need to sleep!
Screams
I’m never falling asleep again
Thoughts go in circles that never end
I’m never falling asleep again
Please please please I just need some sleep so I can function like a normal human. Why won’t my brain shut off? Why can’t I just think during the day?
More agonized screaming
I’m never falling asleep again
Inner turmoil never ends
I’m never falling asleep again
Spoken: Finally drifting off slowly and peacefully only to briefly dream about things that bring more anxiety. Dreaming of work, and lack of money and now this incessant beeping and buzzing and
oh fuck it’s my alarm! Aaaarrrrrrggggggg! Two hours isn’t enough!
Fuck it. I guess I’ll sleep when I’m dead.
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7. |
Basta!
03:33
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There’s drumming on my ceiling like a heartbeat of despair
Bang my head against the wall and no one seems to care
I want it all to disappear into the frosty air
But it persists in driving me so mad this is not fair
One more night like this
And I will surely die
I can’t take it anymore
I want to cry
I work all day a boring job at least it pays my bills
Or at least it did before these economic ills
Now the money’s gone before it even hits my bank
But stocks are up at least we have the oligarchs to thank
One more week like this
And I will surely die
I’m so broke
I want to cry
Fascist hate and violence are ever on the rise
Mass shootings almost every day occur before our eyes
Our leaders offer little more than worthless thoughts and prayers
How much bloodshed must we endure before they even care?
One more month like this
And I will surely die
From bad to worse
Why even try
Social media exists as a bad feeling amplifier
Profits from our Doomscrolling rise ever higher and higher
Every aspect of our lives a commodity for sale
Enslave us with technology, our demise has gone full scale
If life keeps on like this
I’d rather die
It’s gone so far adrift
I want to…
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8. |
Small Town Tyrants II
03:32
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9. |
Land of the Gun
05:00
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What have we become?
What have we become?
Here in the land of the gun
USA number one
We sacrifice our children
All in the name of their guns
Their futures left uncertain
The oligarchs have won
I’m sorry that we’ve failed you
I’m sorry we’ve let it get to this
To them, Your lives only matter before you’re actually born
And they don’t want us to teach you about kindness to others or inclusion or the truth about our history
Only their archaic beliefs in a system specifically designed to keep you under their control
What have we become?
What have we become?
Here in the land of the gun
USA number one
It wasn’t always like this
There once was some hope
But we’ve been sold out to the darkness
And we’re at the ends of our rope
I’m sorry that we failed you
I’m so sorry it’s come to this
We were all too busy just trying to survive, to make it in ever increasingly difficult circumstances to pay attention and maintain a decent society for you
Distracted by the stars of reality tv
And on the surface the internet made us feel more free
But we are really only prisoners
Docile beasts. Cogs in a machine.
What have we become?
What have we become?
Here in the land of the gun
USA number one
We just do as we are told
Working till the day we die
And we never rise up
No we don’t even try
And I’m sorry we failed you
I’m sorry that it’s come to this
We allowed our parents generation to throw us all under the bus without a fight
They had every benefit and that was not enough for them
So they took it all away from us
And hung us out to dry
And we just let them do it.
What have we become?
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10. |
I Got It
04:30
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Suburban Death March Alameda, California
A solo recording project born in the plague years by a suburban dad in the East Bay. Sometimes heavy and doomy, often proggy, occasionally soundtrack-y or mellow, but always weird.
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