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Stick n' Poke Mystery
04:08
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We all seem to be getting older, faster than my memories were clouding them with, all this kicked up dust and incense, we need to be closer with our own minds. Taking a long walk to lighten my mood, did nothing for my sanity like it should. Let’s tear down this rotting wall, let it fall, and slow down our lives. From the deepest part of this deadbeat heart, I want you to know that I care about what you do, about what you say, when I’m around you I’m not okay. Rewrite history until we can’t see, illusions fall apart and fly away, though these broken bones still try every day, even a haunted soul can be led astray. We will lead our own paths, you can’t live in the past.
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Big City, Lil' Stompers
02:58
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Every winter in the city, my mind is rotting away, and every moment at this desk feels like a lifetime I’m afraid. Like old branches from old forests, I’ve been hiding away. Spring warms this grey city, we’ve got no need for shade. A friend once told me that my feet never really touched anything but old concrete, well now and then it digs too deep, rotting inside out let’s build it up from underneath. Well we will walk along the river, searching for the campfires where we will meet. Outside the grass is growing taller, so buddy why are you still walking on the street?
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Sleeping in Jean Shorts
03:44
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Step past the sidewalk, plant your feet on the ground past the sounds of this city, outside your gentrified memories, a place to breathe deep and scream. My mind is filled with this bullshit coming from these people’s mouths, they don’t care. They talk about their lives with such insincerity, I can’t believe my ears. Wish for ageless desire to build a forest home somewhere you wandered, made from branches and leaves to defend our time to trust cosmic dreams. Distressed, anxious, hapless, worst dressed, no desk, careless, let’s bike ride or backpack and leave home to roam the unknown. Walking westward and onward, we’ll never look back. Fucked up, passed out, cashed out, sleeping in jean shorts. I can’t believe this shit gets people respected, the more they talk, the more they seem empty headed.
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Lunar Signals
03:56
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We all should go out of our way to explore everything in this small grove, that we call home but won’t remain, we can’t let go these lunar thoughts and arbor minds. I want to connect with the moon, receive lunar signals. I want to lay in the grass, outside the forest. Broken, tattered, weary, plagued with life, mind rots with fear nothing will suffice, and our dreams don’t shine as bright anymore.
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Swamp Friends
04:27
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I would like to believe everything we achieve will be ours ‘till the end, but can we even comprehend how small we are? Save yourself, some things are better off lost. Hide yourself, it’s alright to want to go back in time. Hide yourself, some things are better off lost outside of time. Hide yourself, it’s alright to want to go back in time. Swamp friends unite, swamp friends hold tight, swamp friends don’t be afraid, enemies suffer the blade.
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Racing the trees blur past, absolution’s just out of grasp. Burrow deep into the earth, Norman’s always on red alert. Have you seen my weed? It was in a little bag. I want to find my dabs, where in the fucking world could they be? Satan come down, I mean up, from hell, destroy them all. Satan hear my mighty roar to summon you from the under-realms.
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Treeminder Milwaukee, Wisconsin
West bend of the river born and raised, playin' music in the basement we spent most of our days...
Tom Ilwog - Guitar
Drewsif - Bass
The Scoge - Drums
Nick Sanfe - Guitar
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