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Brownwall
By BrownwallMusic
Brownwall episodes
- 4 min
- Good And GoneFirst one through the doorwayis the first to wind up homeBut it's never as was plannedA victim of our own successI walk in the shadeShadows cast so long and wideSun's too strong, I have to liveThis guilt is burning meThe good and goneMemories shine brighter each new dayHow I long to see your face againThe good and goneMemories shine brighter each new dayHow I long to see your face againThe good and goneMemories shine brighter each new dayHow I long to see your face againThe hills are laid with the evidence of my weaknessAll that I have is all just talkWalking safe and takingAll I see are ghosts and stonesStephen Murphy - DrumsNick Nunziata - Guitar, VocalsJohn Makarewicz - Bass, Guitar3 min
- SteamPulsating withinViscositySeething below it's an oiled tangled web that it weavesBeauty and the beholderImmortalizedFeeding the hunger trapped within that lubricates the mindSteamSteamIn the dissipating mistIt shows its faceIn a pulse the body joins the universal membraneSteamSteamSteamSteamJohn Makarewicz - DrumsMicah Robinson - GuitarStephen Murphy - BassCarl Cunningham - GuitarNick Nunziata - Keyboard, Vocals4 min
- OmnivoreI’m an omnivoreAnd it’s all the sameWhat I’m living forFeed this ever present cravingFeeding is actionAnd I’m the reactionAre you man or plantIrrelevantBefore longYou’re gullet boundI’m an omnivoreAnd it’s all the sameWhat I’m living forFeed this ever present cravingIngesting is the way to acceptanceDigesting everythingFeeding is actionAnd I’m the reactionEverything linkedFood chain never kinksI’m an omnivoreAnd it’s all the sameWhat I’m living forFeed this ever present cravingIngesting is the way to acceptanceDigesting everythingI’m an omnivoreAnd it’s all the sameWhat I’m living forFeed this ever present cravingStephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Backing VocalsNick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals5 min
- I Just Did ThatWasting away on the pavementIs no one's idea of a really good timeCan't be down in the dumps when the money's chest highI've checked all my sourcesThey confirmed that I'm rightTry it your wayI just did thatNot wasting that time againWhat the book sayI did that tooNot wasting that time againTrial and error is a surefire follyThe morning will be riding in soonI don't want to be holding the bagWhen the truck comes pulling inI'm keeping my coolTry it your wayI just did thatNot wasting that time againWhat the book sayI did that tooNot wasting that time againWith the long arm it's a short rideAnd your companionship is fineWhen the guardrails are onWalking the tightrope for hours a dayIs the quick way to riding in chainsTo be the odd one outWhen the cars come rolling inTry to keep from forgetting my nameThe guns are loaded and the bombs will explodeIf this pot ever decides to blowI don't want to be holding the bagWithout reinforcementsThis life has taken its tollTry it your wayI just did thatNot wasting that time againWhat the book sayI did that tooNot wasting that time againStephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar SoloNick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals5 min
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- Prisoner Of The NightBedside coldWindow too high aboveI am the oneI am the oneI am the oneThe water flows over cobblestoneAnd finds me boxed inNowhere to goJust another prisoner of the nightI give inShe left a noteI can’t read with trembling handsShe was the oneShe was the oneShe was the oneThe water flows over cobblestoneAnd finds me boxed inNowhere to goJust another prisoner of the nightI give inThe water flows over cobblestoneAnd finds me boxed inNowhere to goJust another prisoner of the nightI give inI unlock the doorMy memory erasedYou are the oneYou are the oneYou are the oneStephen Murphy - Drums, GuitarNick Nunziata - Bass, VocalsJohn Makarewicz - GuitarMicah Robinson - Guitar, Backing Vocals3 min
- Nights In StasisAm I something new?Do I terrify you?In this form I don’t knowMy body’s homeIn controlWatch it healFrom way up hereTerminalImproving fastIn the terminalTrading skinFor polymerDissolve intoParticlesSomething newAm I something new?Do I terrify you?In this form I don’t knowCan we consummate?In these nights in stasisIs there room for both of me?John Makarewicz - DrumsMicah Robinson - GuitarNick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals3 min
- Running At ShadowsThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsWake up, are you still scared?Follow that noise carefullyYou will find...A new layer of loveA new ear that burstsA new shooting painAnd it all comes willinglyThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsOwn up, are you a follower?Choose your answer carefullyYou will find...A new disciplineA new familyA new lowest barAnd it all comes willinglyThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsA new way to feelA new bag of tricksA new shining starA new golden throneA new paralysisA new BogeymanA new sleepless nightA new therapyA new sentencingA new awakeningA new ritualA new way to dieA new way toliveA new way to killA new way to cheatA new way to runThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsThat's the soundThe sound of you runningRunning at shadowsMicah Robinson - GuitarNick Nunziata - Bass, VocalsStephen Murphy - Backing VocalsJohn Makarewicz - Drums4 min
About Brownwall
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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.