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Brownwall
By BrownwallMusic
Brownwall episodes
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- Evil NewsThis is SodomThis is fodderThis is tomorrowThis is evil newsAnd they've been printing the "truth"This is evil newsThis is SodomThis is fodderThis is tomorrowDefy the rightThis is evil newsAnd they've been printing the "truth"This is evilThis is evil newsAnd they've been printing the "truth"This is evilStephen Murphy - Drums, Backing VocalsNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsMicah Robinson - Bass, Guitar3 min
- GhostThink I'm a ghostDon't know how long it's beenFeeling goodA long, long way from homeTaking it all in strideWorking my way back down consumption roadLived a long timeThis I knowDragon's tongue done licked my soulI feel older than oldThink I'm a ghostHiding outAdrift in the afterglowHeaven's only a few billion miles down the astral roadLived a long, long timeThis I knowDragon's tongue done licked my soulI feel older than oldWatching is easyI’m light as a featherI'm having the time of my afterlifeLeaving the ceilingReceiving and dealingI'm having the time of my afterlifeWatching is easyI’m light as a featherI'm having the time of my afterlifeLeaving the ceilingReceiving and dealingI'm having the time of my afterlifeThink I'm a ghostDon't know how long I've knownWatching is easyI’m light as a featherI'm having the time of my afterlifeLeaving the ceilingReceiving and dealingI'm having the time of my afterlifeWatching is easyI’m light as a featherI'm having the time of my afterlifeLeaving the ceilingReceiving and dealingI'm having the time of my afterlifeNick Nunziata - VocalsMicah Robinson - GuitarStephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing VocalsJohn Makarewicz - DrumsCarl Cunningham - Bass5 min
- The Shogun Got a LoanHe anticipated a little bit of staticThese things can be a bit of a choreHe had a line on a line of creditHe swung his sword and swung it some moreThey're cleaning their homesThey're slaughtering beastsThey're dyeing their clothes in indigoThey're sheathing their swordsThey're preparing feastsThey're partying hard because...The Shogun got a loanThe powers that be were easily persuadedAfter all he killed a gargoyleHe treated it like any other problemHe swung his sword and swung it some moreThey're cleaning their homesThey're slaughtering beastsThey're dyeing their clothes in indigoThey're sheathing their swordsThey're preparing feastsThey're partying hard because...The Shogun got a loanHandsome and staticFearless where it countsHe's no pretender with steel in his handWalking the fine line between Lord and BuddyWith coins in his hand there's no one better than heThey're cleaning their homesThey're slaughtering beastsThey're dyeing their clothes in indigoThey're sheathing their swordsThey're preparing feastsThey're partying hard because...The Shogun got a loanJohn Makarewicz - DrumsStephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing VocalsCarl Cunningham - BassNick Nunziata - VocalsMicah Robinson - Guitar3 min
- New Kind Of TherapyDuplicate without a loss in qualityPut me down until I come out rightAll it takes is a new kind of therapyIt’s easy come, easy goPlay among the satellites or fade into the skyAs we’re overtaken by the lights that shine at nightRuminate on a similar face in a genetic poolForge ahead with the cutting edgeAll it takes is a new kind of therapyIt’s easy come, easy goPlay among the satellites or fade into the skyAs we’re overtaken by the lights that shine at nightPlay among the satellites or fade into the skyAs we’re overtaken by the lights that shine at nightPray the thoughts that cross our mind is paranoia in flightIf we’re mistaken by the lights that shine at nightMicah Robinson - Programming, Keyboard, Guitar, Backing VocalsNick Nunziata - VocalsJohn Makarewicz - Percussion4 min
- Let Go of EverythingSeaside property amid the pouring rainEyes on prizes not supposed to beWell I'm saving it my brainWell I'm saving it my brainYou let go of everythingWell I'm saving it my brainMisty morning treats above the power linesEavesdropping on those who care to sayThey got a tongue and quotas are in vogue these daysNow I know the names of people without namesWell I'm saving it my brainWell I'm saving it my brainYou let go of everythingWell I'm saving it my brainMiles from the city locks are obsoletePeace of mind is empty currencyGive me a weakness and I'll see an opportunityAnd I'll open up the banks and steal your truthWell I'm saving it my brainWell I'm saving it my brainYou let go of everythingWell I'm saving it my brainWell I'm saving it my brainWell I'm saving it my brainYou let go of everythingWell I'm saving it my brainJohn Makarewicz - Drums, BassNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsStephen Murphy - Backing Vocals4 min
- The MisadventurersWhen you find yourselfIn the undergroundWhen you fall in their snareThere’s no walking outAll that I wantedAll I care to doIs spend my life saving the likes of everyoneThe MisadventurersHave their signs on fading youThe MisadventurersDeserve everything they stealI love the vibrationsOf a violent endI call myself the heroUntil the odds change handsAll that I wantedAll I care to doIs spend my life saving the likes of everyoneThe MisadventurersHave their signs on fading youThe MisadventurersDeserve everything they stealAll that I wantedAll I care to doIs spend my life saving the likes of everyoneThe MisadventurersHave their signs on fading youThe MisadventurersDeserve everything they stealJohn Makarewicz - DrumsNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsStephen Murphy - Bass, GuitarMicah Robinson - COVID4 min
- TokensWorld champion shot blownBought the farm now game overChipset prove too much to meGotta step up the victoryGot no more tokens to spendGot no more lives to end8 bit catastropheUnfolding before meI’m not the only one with designsBut I’ve been touched by the handSomething wants to burst from meJust need to to concentrateGot no more tokens to spendGot no more lives to end8 bit catastropheUnfolding before meGot no more tokens to spendGot no more lives to end8 bit catastropheUnfolding before meWhere you going all my tokensSeems I’m always in the barrelScavenging the next engagementI know I’m the best aroundBecause no wants to play with meGot no more tokens to spendGot no more lives to end8 bit catastropheUnfolding before meWhere you going all my tokensNick Nunziata - Keyboard, VocalsStephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar, Backing VocalsCarl Cunningham - GuitarMicah Robinson - COVID3 min
- Micah's LamentOne soldier down on the battlegroundNineteen foes in his noseBut it's just John and Nick and Carl and StephenCovid slowly ruining weekendToo much food for only four dudesBut it's just John and Nick and Carl and StephenBut it's just John and Nick and Carl and StephenWe try to be as powerfulAs our fallen comrade wants us toJohn Makarewicz- DrumsNick Nunziata - Keyboard, VocalsStephen Murphy - GuitarCarl Cunningham - BassMicah Robinson - COVID4 min
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We make music for our own sanity. Whatever mood strikes. Whomever from the circle is available. For over two decades. Cheapest therapy in the world. We hope you find some joy in it too.