mane braider

by brain wader

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Dylan Vaisey
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Dylan Vaisey ben i like this a lot - also nice shoutout to your dog i feel you on that one Favorite track: beanie baebies.
Tom Kohn
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Tom Kohn i don't even like music Favorite track: kneeling bees.
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about

these are a bunch of really janky songs written between winter 2014 and spring 2015.

many thanks to my friends and to everyone who does something cool and decides to share it with the internet.

super special thanks to SHADOW, my lovely yung pup.

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GENESEO, NY is a small, semi-rural college town however lots of cool things are happening within its student population. many cool individuals are making music and art and throwing shows and we hope to continue this trend! check the recommendations for other cool tunes coming out of Geneseo, and stay tuned for more in the near future!

thanks for listening!!

--ben

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released April 1, 2015

all the work here is by brain wader lol

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Track Name: FAX ME PLZ
sending emails to my friends......i wanna write some emails
Track Name: paperclips
lemme move that box for you
make the carpet look just like new
i can say some words that'll flatter you
and spit some words out custom made for you

i will send that fax for you
need a copy? i'll make two
did they call you back yet? i'll make sure they do
i like your thermos!!! is it new??

i'm a mime at work while i'm on the clock
i'll say that my head hurts and my blood won't clot
it pours and clogs the keyboard
go home early and take a detour
~~ no one wishes when they're a child to sit at a desk
for their whole lives

grabbed a couple pens for you
your favorite ballpoints each in blue
i'll put em on your desk for you
i won't see you this afternoon
Track Name: kneeling bees
some people like to hide and steal things
i know you're not one
some places teem with ghosts and feelings
i think you have found one

yr lookin around
yr lookin in the wrong places now
you're making up ground
and driving in this cold, cold town.

when i watch you cook your shrimp and spinach
i know you feel great
now your body likes to fight against you
i hope that you win

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then u wait for your show to end
even though you should've been in bed
and you wait for your show to end
even though your show will never end
Track Name: stella's wonk
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Track Name: d.d. phone home
make sure you look around
make sure yr feet are firmly planted on the ground
a COOL RANCH party's going on
a large mouth priest is having fun with us (someone in a costume)

can u please hold this bag for me?
it's got a fortune made of make believe
your dog is barkin' up a storm
i look at him, and his face seems worn with age

youre inside but i'm still your ride.
come outside so i can drive!

i've got some coffee, now i'm good to go.
you're still talking but i'm ready to go home
i've been waiting by the road
my car is running now it's time to go home

youre inside but i'm still your ride.
come outside so i can drive.
Track Name: beanie baebies
i wasted a whole night 'cause i was on my phone
i had a couple of markers and some styrofoam
i drew myself on a lightbrite but i forgot my nose!
i didn't color my skin right, there were too many holes

i'm sitting at home waiting for my old hot wheels collection to grow.
you didn't know
that the world is made from die-cut pieces and molds
you didn't know, and i didn't know

i've got some things in my basement
like some trucks and some games
if i had a free weekend
ya know i'd stay there for days

i'm sitting at home waiting for my old hot wheels collection to grow.
you didn't know
that the world is made from die-cut pieces and molds
you didn't know and i didn't know
Track Name: road rash
better find a way out
all the sharpest teeth are in my head
if i'd filed them down, maybe ground them out
then i wouldn't have bitten anyone yet

i scraped my leg on some metal
rusted over and coated in some grease
my brain runs like an engine
chugging along on fumes from yesterday

maybe i can make it
to the next road or to the next exit
maybe i can drive this car a little further than i had before
the cheapest asphalt gives out burns for nothing
all these burns for free

snuck around my town again
good thing i leave here in just two more weeks
once i'm gone with the road behind me i'll forget about everything

maybe i can make it
to the next road or to the next exit
maybe i can drive this car a little further than i had before
the cheapest asphalt gives out burns for nothing
all these burns for free
Track Name: piss walk
i think it's time, in fact it's past the time to go
i'm sorry i waited, i'm sorry i waited so long
i'll pick you up and put you on the road
we walked a while and the neighbors seemed to leave the lights on
youre howling loudly now but it's nice i promise
i wouldn't lie to you

no leash no cares youre free at last
unclip these chains from around your neck
no leash no cares yr free at last
i'll brush the hair that grows on your back

i'll cook u chicken and rice for dinner
but plz don't expect that every night
you would tell Pavlov to go fuck himself
you are the shadow behind my back

we hang out and you like to bite my hand
but youre just playin youre just being u
you like it when i chase you around
you wait for me when it's late and when you know
that i got a treat for you
and your four legs are never on the ground.

no leash no cares youre free at last
unclip these chains from around your neck
no leash no cares yr free at last
i'll brush the hair that grows on your back

i'll cook u chicken and rice for dinner
but plz don't expect that every night
you would tell Pavlov to go fuck himself
you are the shadow behind my back