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JD Marston Really freaking love this album guys. So glad to find a new, really good local band to dig on all the time. Cannot wait for more. Favorite track: Explain Yourself.
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Art Fin I'm surprised this is not getting more attention. Singer Henry Dillon has a distinctive baritone croon that is gravelly like Tom Waits or Blake Schwarzenbach of Jawbreaker, scratchy like Richard Butler of Psy Furs and deep like Mark Sandman of Morphine. The music is somewhat emo but the deep vocals make it sound interestingly different from most bands of that style. Favorite track: Four Word Song Title.
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Ferbus S/T Debut via Danger Collective Records


released December 11, 2015

Peyton Wilson - guitar
Leon Mosburg - bass
Daniel Lavezzo - guitar
Henry Dillon - guitar, vocals
Nick Arnold - drums

Produced by Danny Goliger
Mastered by Rando Nyumber



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Track Name: Washed Down
In hell you take a shower
A torture preordained
The hatred from our human life
Is washed down heaven’s drain

Hey baby
I wanna be high forever
Hey baby
I know I should try to get better
Track Name: Explain Yourself
Outside the lines
There’s something hidin
You’re asking questions
Demanding answers I can’t give to you

Doesn’t matter who’s right
Or what’s wrong

Outside the lines
There’s something hidin

Mortality is wasted on crying
Overcome existence
Learn to become resistant

I won’t wait around for you
Though I hope it’s what you’d want me to do
If I slow down, I will
Destroy my crown
Track Name: Four Word Song Title
Eradicate all anticipation
Good things will come when they want

Moving backwards
Our place unclear
What we’re wanting
Is what we fear

My heat won’t melt our problems
Try as I might, I wont succeed

Make a list of all the things you hate
And never tear it up
Hide your sins in boxes underground
Be sure to nail em shut
And force yourself to focus on
All the things you think are wrong
Cuz life’s a stupid poppy song
But you and I must dance along

That’s quite enough for this one
Fourth walls exist in many songs
Track Name: Anesh Kumar
My daddy dug into life
Dissected gods with his knife
To see if something was there
So he’d have knowledge to share

Dad wants to nurture the sky
Vultures to pick out his eyes
Pyre on the hills of Tibet
Fire burns his body and head

Of course I’ll be there for him
To cut off all of his limbs
I’ll aide recurring rebirth
I’ll give him back to the earth
Track Name: So So Bad
Should I go downstairs or should I stay?
Asked you once or twice, but you can’t say
Laugh and smile as you undress me
But take a look at where that’s left me

I’ve been so so bad

As a fling or as a lover
As your boyfriend or whatever
Thoughts I can’t put into art
Thoughts that I can’t disregard

I’ve been so so bad

Fall down in parallel
Words misconstrued
I’ll wait; I’m terrified
To take off my disguise

When I feel good about myself
I feel dirty
Track Name: Pompous
You don’t like it
You don’t like it but you’re brainwashing yourself

I ask you where you’ve been
You try to clue me in
Can’t say
Don’t know
You’re lost
It shows
But you say
When I fall apart
Take my pieces
And plant them in spoiled soil
So my leaves will never turn green

You don’t like it
You don’t like it but you’re brainwashing yourself

He paints
Only by candlelight
He shows his phone
To all my friends

A picture of his
Favorite candle
And pictures of
His unimpressive art

Thanks for the cigarette, man
I didn’t tell ya that I had a pack
Track Name: Neckmeat's Shoulder
Anxious heartache
Trying my best to breathe
I’m weird, you said
Still not really sure what that means

But hiding in your mind there is a flame
Don’t burn me up
Don’t become my forbidden name

You’ll compare
my despair
to another
I won’t be
like the others