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SVADBA EP

by max_deadroom

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1.
Prelude 01:26 video
2.
R1NGT0NE 01:16 video
PICK UP THE PHONE WHY AREN'T YOU STOPPING THE SONG YOU CHOSE FOR THE TONE I CAN HEAR IT WHEN I'M NOT KNOCKING AND PRESSED MY EAR AGAINST THE DOOR TO HEAR, "HEY!" "DON'T COME AROUND HERE NO MORE!" IT'S JUST A RINGTONE COMING FROM YOUR POCKET BUT THE MORE TIMES I HEAR IT WHEN I CALL IT changes the whole context
3.
Oh I know We're not friends What we're called, that still depends I don't know if this dinner Was an inside joke, or if you misspoke If you can't tell the difference Between a lie and a smile that is genuine Then what's the point of making friends If you keep on mistaking them? If I can't tell if we are gonna be friends? I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Now I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Now I think I know what you meant When you said it was supposed to be a compliment The more I try, the more you disguise You're up-and-down replies, like a Theremin Repeated lines, before they bend They're just another flag That you tangled up in problems That turns redder than a feather Than the feather of a robin Now I can't tell if we are gonna be friends I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Now I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Are we really having fun? I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Is it really war you want? I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Are we really having fun? I can't tell if we are gonna be friends Is it fun to treat me like a loaded gun?
4.
The BBQ 05:09 video
I Don't know what to do With my hands when I talk to you So instead of trying At the BBQ I'd rather hide in the dining room But I know you see me when I'm waving at the pool And I don't blame you For not waving too Maybe I waved At someone who's behind you I'm not surprised to see your car outside the bar It's 'cause I've never seen you Parallel park With no help From anyone else Now what do I do Do with my hands when I see you? With these hands that I abused The nails I bit and chewed, How I chewed down to the roots And dug a well I fell right into All the roots I tried to remove, Too tangled to break loose With nails too dull and knots I can't undo? I could say anything with my hands when I talk to you I could be straight up lying Or telling the truth No gesture I make Or wave Will get through So now what do I do? With these hands that I abused To hide the nails I bit and chewed, How I chewed down to the roots And dug a well I fell right into All the roots I try to remove, I can't untangle, or cut through All the knots I can't untie at BBQs So if you see me when I'm waving at the pool I don't blame you For not waving too Maybe you Didn't know what to do
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6.
Petoskey 04:00 video
Good Morning! If you're gonna rain Rain again on my parade Why do you say it so loud That it's like a thunder cloud Coming outta your mouth No need to shout My whole day down the drain Another holiday, Becomes another big mistake When the time that it takes To recline in the shade On a sunny day Became a way For you to complain About every single drop of rain Like it's a grenade A holiday with you Like a bomb To diffuse If it's not gonna be okay I don't wanna know How things got this way It's too hot, if there's not A parade, Or gonna be a lake Or a dock to jump off It's way too hot If we gotta fight for shade When every text Comes with a request I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know When every text Becomes a reflex And every tone on my phone The tighter I hold onto my My Petoskey stone My Petoskey stone My Petoskey stone Could you stop pissing me off?
7.
I'd throw away every page Every day, every phrase But where I see mistakes You see clay, or a paper crane I'm gonna sing sing sing sing I'm gonna sing sing sing sing A chair you made outta books With old covers and sleeves Only you would dare to make a chair Using only Old romantics, Shelley and Keats Poetry I'm gonna sing sing sing sing You call it a 'love seat' I'm gonna sing sing sing sing A paper folded into A better verse to you It's just a thing on the wing I'm gonna sing I'm gonna sing I'm gonna sing

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released June 9, 2023

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analog avatar quantizing chaos via instrumental & vocal performance of digitally rendered patterns & repetitive frequencies in sequence eliciting an observable degree of potentially affective responses to acoustic exposure in real-time

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