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Unmade Beds EP

by Unmade Beds

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1.
Mudbath 03:06
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Sitting in the bathtub Eyes half shut, Eyes half gone This ritual is tapped out I can’t wash you off You take so much I am left in crumbs My body is a stain You take so much I am left in crumbs My body is a stain Those serpent lips you put on With that muddy bed of yours I lose my human I can never tell you no You take so much I am left in crumbs My body is a stain You take so much I am left in crumbs My body is a stain
2.
Caipiras U.S.A. 02:47
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Eu chego a tempo pra escola, Pratico meu ingles. Tenho que estudar matematica, E penso que eh em chines. Tento ler em outra lingua, Mas ela nao tem seios. Por isso eu nunca cresco e fico, Crianca de ninguem. Daquelas que nao fala tudo, Como deve falar. Outros pensam que sou um tonto, Mas nao percebem bem, Que eu tenho raiva deles todos, Caipiras do U.S.A. Eu to indo pra California, Mais nao conheco nem, Uma pessoa que me possa, Apertar meu botao zen, Preciso estimular meus sensos, E comer macarrao, A sopa da mania eh boa, Mas eu quero feijao.
3.
Bubble Room 02:31
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My eyes peel down the wall and I’ve soaked the floor in myself Crooked and stuck are my ceilings So they feed me man-made sun They show me my breaths They take over my pulse My short circuited mouth My bones now have to scream I want to fit inside myself I want back inside myself blurry becomes time’s hands The air is quiet violence No idea where I’m from No idea where I’m from ` I have dreams I can’t hide from I am a stranger to myself here I see them move but I cannot I am statue laying here My mask crumbled off I landed here once again There’s people outside (lots of breathing I wish I could walk I wish I could feel I wish I could be My eyes peel down the wall I’ve soaked the floor in myself I am not supposed to happen My bones are screaming I am a statue rusting here
4.
Wrong Shape 03:23
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Society hates his shape The mirror breaks him once again Swimming in his vomit It gets in his eyes, his fragile eyes Society hates his shape The mirror breaks him once again Swimming in his vomit It gets in his eyes, his misplaced eyes mmm His false eyes Society hates his shape The mirror breaks him once again Swimming in his vomit It gets in his eyes, his pretty eyes. Society hates his shape The mirror breaks him once again Swimming in his vomit It gets in his eyes, even his third eye Here he is now mopping Here still wrong shape ugly There’s nothing to tell him He wants to date that boy Gym class showed him the good ones Magazines showed him good ones TV showed him the good ones His religion showed him the good ones His friends showed him the good ones His Goverment show him the good ones Billboards showe him the good ones The elders showed him the good ones Society showed him the wrong ones.
5.
Happy Hour 05:34
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This new day is dust My sighs remind me I’m alive I’ve broken all the mirrors Sunlight just sinks my back I stay away from the— I stay away from the world I want to turn around But the path ate itself Oh the sunlight sinks my back Glass all over my mouth I stay away from the world I stay away from the world Waking up with a noisy mind I don’t want to talk to myself, I’m too lost in myself Sometimes I want to create Other times I want to destroy Some days I am a person still Those days are even worse Bargains with myself never go well I end up back over anyway I end up back over anyway I stay away from the world I stay away from the world Bargains with myself never go well I end up back over anyway (over back anyway) I stay away from the world I stay away from the world My eyes are stained yellow My tongue is heavy cement I don’t know how to answer My body is moving on it’s own Moving on it’s own My eyes are stained yellow My tongue is a heavy cement I weave myself to become abyss These shakes come from the end I won’t pick the flies off me I end up polluted by noon My eyes are stained yellow My tongue is heavy cement I don’t know how to answer these questions My body is moving on it’s own

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released September 6, 2012

Recorded by Alex Garcia-Rivera @ Mystic Valley Recording Studio in Medford, MA
Mastered by Zach Weeks
All songs written by Oscar Diaz, Marc Zollinger, Jim Munger, and Jonathan Foster
Lyrics for Mudbath/Bubble Room/Wrong Shape/Happy Hour by Oscar Diaz
Lyrics for Caipiras U.S.A. by Marc Zollinger
Thanks to Bravos in Allston for being awesome, and to our cat, Olivia.

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