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Brownwall
Hosted by Brownwall · EN
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.
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Little Wizzbird
4d ago00:03:50Tap to summarizeLittle bird will fly with broken wings Taking flight into the skies Soaring into the wild blue yonder alone In love we can be together in the sky across the icy blue We can take a ride into the clouds and do those things we never do Take the sound of nature Put in back inside of you Be a part of something I'm sore from all your sorcery Would you be my little wizard Eye of newt and toe of frog doesn't cut for this crowd Gotta step up the game Raise the ante And other generic terms I'm sore from all your sorcery Would you be my little wizard Be a part of something pure No more need to fly with broken wings It's all too far to dare to share it all and find the icy blue In love we can be together in the sky across the icy blue We can take a ride into the clouds and do those things we never do Take the sound of nature Put in back inside of you In love we can be together in the sky across the icy blue We can take a ride into the clouds and do those things we never do Take the sound of nature Put in back inside of you Be a part of something I'm sore from all your sorcery Would you be my little wizard My magic's strong but my arms are weak So pay attention Pay attention and be swept away Stand back and let me teach you to be the best in town I'm the best in town I'm the best in town Little wizard Little wizard Little wizard John Makarewicz - Drums, Bass Steve Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Vocals Micah Robinson - Guitar, Backing Vocals
Transcribe →Kick it up a Mountain
4d ago00:01:59Tap to summarizeChampion needs his release He’s challenging his dreams Lather is you need Champion needs his release The big event is coming And you need a pump So find a severed head and kick it up a mountain The big event is coming And you need a pump So find a severed head and kick it up a mountain Champion needs his release The big event is coming And you need a pump So find a severed head and kick it up a mountain The big event is coming And you need a pump So find a severed head and kick it up a mountain Working hard Don’t look it in eye (building a montage) medicine ball except with ears (building a montage) Hate to think how it got this way (building a montage) Looking around for a cut off head It’s gonna be off the chain John Makarewicz - Drums Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals Steve Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals Micah Robinson - Guitar
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Get on my Lawn
5d ago00:03:10Tap to summarizeI implore today Get on my lawn Save me from myself Get on my lawn I am so divine Get on my lawn I kept the ball you hit to me Get on my lawn Freedom to move about Get on my lawn Join me for some tea, yeah Get on my lawn Same thing every day I want company Disregard the warning sign I want company I got a minute and I’m ready I got a minute and I’m ready Same thing every day I want company Disregard the warning sign I want company It’s a sanctuary Get on my lawn A place to enrich yourself Get on my lawn No need to fear a thing Get on my lawn Don’t judge me by the blood Get on my lawn Same thing every day I want company Disregard the warning sign I want company Steve Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
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Triptych
1w ago00:04:25Tap to summarizeI was born inside a broken shell Nutrients seeping out The sight to me came too slow To see the opportunity The wide wide palette of worlds The infinity Reaching out to claim me first Instead, I lived The cosmos so far away A lifetime ahead and between Instead, I lived and saw the rise Of a catastrophe Now I cling to that first memory Of being too weak to be strong And claim the rightful place An eternity as one of three (one of three) I wait to be One of three One of three Never really alone Now the bottom has risen To raise the race But the top is broken off Never to expand Just cycle like a drone Awaiting the next phase May never come In this fog of war Save me from this routine The singularity One hive instead of three These true outcomes three (one of three) I wait to be One of three One of three Never really alone In the triptych we trust In the triptych we trust The new reality I taste the fuel as it drops The shell continues to feed It’s still a part of me (one of three) I wait to be One of three One of three Never really alone In the triptych we trust In the triptych we trust Micah Robinson - Guitar John Makarewicz - Bass Steve Murphy - Drums Nick Nunziata - Keyboard, Vocals
Transcribe →In Her Space
Apr 1600:02:28Tap to summarizeShe lights the fire forever A spark when I need to be enflamed Be the waterfall to my stream There's only one place I want to be In her space In her space You think you got the magic, babe Well, wake up The sky cannot control her light An almost oppressive force I can only bend the knee Because she's always pulling In her space In her space The shooting star of romantic feeling A jolt of adrenaline It ain't fair Her gravity always pulls me In her space In her space You think you got the magic, babe Well, wake up Steve Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
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Someone Low
Apr 1600:02:45Tap to summarizeIn the evening they will try to find you In the morning you will rise In the daylight you will find their shelter To search for the places that they hide You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone In the crevice they will adhere Building strength to pursue the weak Your goal is always to hunt And end them before they speak You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone They wallow in the musk of confusion To metastasize in their rusting glow They pull the world and you are obligated To silence them before they get too low You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone You're looking for someone low You're looking for someone Steve Murphy - Drums, Bass, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
Transcribe →The Tension
Apr 1600:03:07Tap to summarizeWasting on the bone Wanting something else Seeking depth Sitting in darkness Feel the tension Test its grip Emotional Retribution Restricted Need access To freedom that’s real Wasting on the bone Feel the tension Test its grip Resistance train Find new strength Emotional Retribution Planetary Confusion Steve Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Bass, Guitar, Vocals
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Dream States
Apr 500:02:50Tap to summarizeMelatonin breeze on my skin Drifting on a cloud of dust The bough breaks with us all Where we land is everything Slumber here and feel the glow Being touched by something new The bough breaks with us all Where we land is everything No pain in dream state Only the dread of waking No pain in dream state Only the dread of waking No pain in dream state Only the dread of waking No pain in dream state Only the dread of waking The bough breaks with us all Where we land is everything Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals Steve Murphy - Guitar Micah Robinson - Guitar John Makarewicz - Drums
Transcribe →Two Dollar Bill
Apr 500:02:22Tap to summarizeStep into Circus Playhouse Need tokens for the machine In the back pocket Velcro trapped cash To fuel my Atari 400 dream The blink of an eye, ai on a photograph Change the context of the context I'm old In a world of bitcoin, I'm a two-dollar bill Spend me before I lose my cents I'm old Two hand touch on the side of the house Or stickball in the cul-de-sac Waiting for that school bus sound That says your best friend just got back And we'd play until the crickets sang Without being feared dead or lost Just running through the woods unsupervised Through heat or rain or frost The blink of an eye, ai on a photograph Change the context of the context I'm old In a world of bitcoin, I'm a two-dollar bill Spend me before I lose my cents I'm old John Makarewicz - Guitar Steve Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals Micah Robinson - Bass Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
Transcribe →The Sparrow
Apr 500:03:29Tap to summarizeA precipice is plentiful for her to make a home that breathes A harsh place to live but where isn’t in these days Securely known in the balance of things Almost unseen and forgotten in the din Tiny in this chaos Just a sparrow Or so you think Just a sparrow Or so you think The flight is much more than freedom Seeing this devoid of activity Let the wind carry through pollution and disease To sights unseen A glimpse of peace But close to the ground There’s no such thing No need to ever leave Just a sparrow Or so you think Deny this existence And fly Deny expectation And fly And fly And fly John Makarewicz - Drums Micah Robinson - Bass, Guitar Steve Murphy - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Keyboards, Guitar, Vocals
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