Brownwall

Brownwall

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Brownwall episodes

  • Berlin At Night
    How can one fall
    Yet drag no one down
    We’ve seen it all
    The eyes are everywhere
    We’re so old
    Too blind to see
    This world moves at a new speed
    Lost in thought
    The streets have a way
    For pulling truth
    Painfully
    But when you cut Berlin bleeds
    Her energy spills vibrantly
    Hard not to be transfused
    Let our forces blend together
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    How can one fall
    Yet drag no one down
    We’ve seen it all
    The eyes are everywhere
    We’re so old
    Too blind to see
    This world moves at a new speed
    But when you cut Berlin bleeds
    Her energy spills vibrantly
    Hard not to be transfused
    Let our forces blend together
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Blend together in Berlin at night
    Stephen Murphy - Drums, Guitar
    Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals
    Micah Robinson - Guitar
    4 min
  • Caught In A Bear Trap
    Here's come the handyman
    A boatload of cologne
    Sweating off the gristle and his eyes are filled with flame
    His computer's offline
    He's got a job to do and it involves getting free
    Caught in a bear trap
    Up to the knee in bone
    There goes another wolf
    Eyes are getting beady
    Caught in a bear trap
    Up to the knee in bone
    It's his soul he holds
    He ain't said his piece
    High stepping dude
    Didn't step and now he's screwed
    His phone's in the truck
    And the moon is just behind that cloud
    Caught in a bear trap
    Up to the knee in bone
    It's his soul he holds
    But he ain't said his piece
    It's his soul he holds
    He ain't said his piece
    Bye bye beast
    bye bye beast
    He wants to be set free
    But not by a beast
    John Makarewicz - Drums
    Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals
    Nick Nunziata - Vocals
    3 min
  • The Breezeway
    You met me in the breezeway
    You're fragile in the wind
    Cavity's aflare
    Bone conducting
    You're simulating here
    In the breezeway
    You'll find no result I fear
    Cannot design your flaw
    Cannot remove this hand
    Father block this door before I go and let this breeze blow in
    I'll leave you in the breezeway
    Where everyone can see
    No reason to feel
    Need to reason to feel
    Nick Nunziata - Bass, Keyboards, Guitar, Vocals
    John Makarewicz - Drums
    Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals
    4 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.