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Biodiesel

by Brittle Brian

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1.
Marathon 02:58
Body is mind is control is to fear When I pump on my bike I have nothing to fear but the oncoming cars and the speed of my brain there's a block in my throat and I don't want to care And so don't, don't you promise me Use for talking, just for moving, you've got glory on your skin Oh no! Slingshot to the west Nothing flows into me, nothing flows out of me On the porch of my house, all of your beauty refracting in drops of sweat from your fresh energy Something I can catch some of the time And so don't, don't you swing it at me A love lizard, come to haunt bitch You can look but don't you touch Oh no! Better drive on If you forge it, I won't tap out If you omit, I won't tap out I won't tap out, I won't tap out
2.
Something in the way you hold your tongue Keeps us in the gray Good one If you take a step, you'll hurt the earth But if you stay still, hungry ooOOOoooOOOooOOoooooo oo oo oooo oooo oo oo oooooooo Someone told me, paradox makes the best of souls, Don't fret Do you think you could live alone? Shrinking over time, gently ooOOOoooOOOooOOooooo oo oo oooo oooo oo oo oooooooo
3.
He has his eye on you my friend so leave your tabs home You had a fantasy again, sucking on your clone And in the story you get bored and get a move on You won at war brought me to tears, tell me it's just luck You caught me, I'm busted, basking topless in your heady glow And meanwhile I lost the key to the ones who love with the subtle touch Yeah style is easy, I want grace
4.
Bandit 65 03:03
Your hair a wave of time past A style that you'd better own And your ear color of sea foam Valley beauty, your face isn't calm Your pockmarks are craters for love, with a depth that I'll never touch And the air between warming up Dirty dog, a friend from above :Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo: When your thoughts are stiff from the fall, do you have the wherewithall to keep warm your safety cave? Mystic chef, you do have the tools I can hear your footsteps creeping up, A rumble a racket of love And a memory you can put to test Yucca Mountain information sponge I don't know but you look like someone with gold fillings, teeth from the gods I don't know but you look like someone with gold fillings, teeth from the gods
5.
Somethings gonna crack Borrowed something blue Didn't think about Feeling nothing new Wearing the same clothes I'm bringing you a book About a kid who turned from twig into a tree Didn't sleep a wink Watched teal turn into blue Orange on the trees A day starting anew You've got many moles A crater on your back 38 degrees Is too warm for this month Gooey morning thoughts Are seeping through my head coating my whole brain I've got to wash it off
6.
John Wayne 02:03
I don't know if you will come If I will come, soft and sweet Knuckles like knots Fingers like twigs Grease in your hair all over me Hypnotic walks are not in the cards This isn't divine love Will you let me know, Will you let me know, Will you let me know, Are you coming round Are you coming round Are you coming round? Oh no Oh yeah
7.
I went down to the river down to the river I went down to, down to the river I went down to the river down to the river I went down to, down to recover And the jingling insects in the grass said, "You can't have pleasure without balancing pain," And the wasp gave me a deep French kiss, and sent me on my merry way OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooOOOOooo And the pressure on your back, keeping us off track can break with one cold dive And sensation is enough, to pull you out I hope, to touch a mossy bed
8.
Crow 02:14
AHHHHHhhooouuuuoooo I followed a murder of crows through the sky, I said, "Where are you going, am I gonna die?" They said, "No way baby, but you're gonna lose something quite dear to you, it's all your marbles baby, I feel for you." aaaahhhhhhhooouuuuuuoohhhh And the biggest one looked me in the eye, with his big golden eye and he said, "Don't shoot the messenger, oh no. In other words, don't kill me with one stone, I'm just the messenger, and besides, you don't got any more rocks to throw." Ohhhhohhhhohhhohhhohohhhohohhhh
9.
I don't want to watch don't wanna watch the people down below I don't wanna watch, I want to find out how to get me out of my own mind oooooooooooooo I can't be myself, any time 'cause I don't know what that is And as I look out at the wind blown trees, through the bars of my porch, I think to myself What if I didn't think about being held? What if I didn't think about being kissed and fucked? What if I didn't, oohhhhhh I'm not even really trying here, I just feel so stale all of the time if I could just muster up the energy to put on my shoes and go outside up the hill to the park Take a little walk Have a little talk with myself Just about getting out of myself Just about getting out of myself, oh Just about getting out of the house, I would And I can
10.
Frangel Wasp 02:41

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This record is very important to me, it's been finished for a long time.

If you can't pay for the album email me and I will give you a download for free. It will also be available through streaming services in full on 9/15

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released September 15, 2022

Music and Lyrics by Victoria Rose
Jon Nankof plays drums and some guitar on Hell Time One
Rubin Hohlbein plays piano on Bandit 65 and Jon Wayne, and trumpet on Crow

Mastered by Matt Delligatti

Artwork by Nick Baker featuring a photo by Pony Popper

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Brittle Brian Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

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