Brownwall

Mass Ejection by Brownwall

All music by Micah Robinson, John Makarewicz, and Nick Nunziata.

I'm the light that shines Deep into your eyes Making moves defy the cold Why I spend my time alone isn't anyone's concern There's food on the table Hazard's only when See you starving there I take the risk for us all Why I spend my time alone isn't anyone's concern There's food on the table Why you always doubt I have us in my hands And they will never close Why I spend my time alone isn't anyone'...

All music by Micah Robinson, John Makarewicz, and Nick Nunziata.

John Makarewicz - Drums, Bass Nick Nunziata - Keyboard Micah Robinson - Guitar Carl Cunningham - Guitar

Sane mind tells the same line It's a nursery rhyme Now it's all mine By the way you said it finally Gold from anything Castle me Victory even on a bad day Just watch me today Jealousy Lately you walk close to me As if you're born to be My hollow effigy By the way you said it finally Gold from anything Castle me Victory even on a bad day Just watch me today Jealousy Nick Nunziata - Keyboard, Vocals...

I set my sights on deliverables that come to fruition never I want it all to come as if in a dream I strive to learn but not like this Not every lesson has to be so painful I wanted to stop being a work in progress Anything is right Everything is wrong Anything is right Everything is wrong Reality I'm learning about it Society Paths never to cross clean I'm learning I'm learning about it Anything...

All That Trapped Thirst It’s going down like a satellite Playing on our gullibility It’s coming down like your kryptonite I'm watching you wanting me All That It’s coming down like an avalanche Wistful glances from your rocking chair Irregardless of your stance You'd kill to watch me anywhere It's boiling over like a melting pot Blood rising to the top of your head Get your looks in while it's sti...

I see the way your gaze moves Walking down like a brazen child The world must bend A golden path you own Seemingly you glide above us all To be trampled at this stage is a treason for which I cannot atone When I see the Devil in your eyes I avert my own gaze You can’t consume it all Not for today Yet you try Yeah you try Weigh the expense Weigh us down The tempo of your madness Restricts the passa...

It really matters what you do after what you say Integrity, it sticks like epidermis You need a stern talking to Your world may be flat, but it won’t sustain And if I choose to invest my time in you... Will I be flattened too? It’s like walking through a shattered hall of mirrors Which shard is going to find itself inside of me? You need a stern talking to Your world may be flat, but it won’t sust...

I know nothing about how to please you But pleasing myself is the easiest thing to do So as I watch you building an afternoon around yourself I do the only thing that makes me feel complete Three in the tub Two in the air A toxic bath bomb for every occasion Three in the tub Two in the air Playing Green Goblin: The Home Game Three in the tub Two in the air You can't escape them all Three in the tu...

P: It’s my wedding day And the stars have all come out N: Mr. So and So Cap’n Micro Luke the Cookie Skinless Joe Doctor Mastermind Jack Kitchen Bat And Frank Pussy P: Everywhere I look is a miracle If you know these names you’re the best N: Fissure Man The Pope of Checking Shit Out Shifty Peterson Denim Dan Terrible Terry Little Mister Bat Faced Brides Hasquatch All: It’s The NameDrop Song Now we...

It’s a ride away on the high away With Mister Grim Put the knives away and you’ll walk away With Mister Grim He thrives on the lulls And the skulls will be pulsing Pulsing Pulsing Pulsing He catches on fire And the rest is history History History History It’s the living end and your best friend Is Mister Grim He thrives on the lulls And the skulls will be pulsing Pulsing Pulsing Pulsing He catches...

N & S: The jitters come and he can't tell just why The jitters come and he’s inconsolable N: It’s his madness The thorn in his side P: It makes me weak No, no, no Not Pumpkinblood! N & S: The jitters come and his back spikes lose their grease The jitters come and he’s an unloaded potato N: It’s his madness The thorn in his side P: It makes me weak No, no, no Not Pumpkinblood! N: In his mind’s eye...

P: Boats Boats Boats P: Boats Boats Boats P: Boats Boats Boats John Makarewicz - Drums, Guitar Nick Nunziata - Keyboard, Guitar Stephen Murphy - Bass, P-Vocals

P: Working the muscles N: Stretching that ass P: Drinking a smoothie N: And still stretching that ass N & P: Rip Van Winkle’s got it made He’s making some serious gains P: Climbing the fake stairs N: Stretching that ass P: Wrapped in a towel N: And still stretching that ass N & P: Rip Van Winkle’s got it made He’s making some serious gains N & P: Rip Van Winkle’s swole as nuts Who does he think he...

N: Micah’s on the road He’s on a towel somewhere Making his case known P: We should observe the elf killer on holiday He’s earned this time to stretch his balls N: Micah’s wearing trunks Resting between nine dunes Watching crabs come home P: We should observe the elf killer on holiday He’s earned this time to stretch his balls N: Micah’s all alone People keeping a wide berth Elf blood on his hands...

Feel it’s over Lying loaded Shot in public Mercy by decree is a compromise I dare not disturb that apple cart Feel it’s over Lying loaded Shot in public Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Street side executioner showed me up Can’t afford to blink lest they never open again Feel it’s over Lying loaded Shot in public A loose definition of a world without walls I skip the line and ride the ride...

I need to occupy the empty space that’s vulnerable and open The undecided and incomplete among us hunt for voids Follow the light to your form A guaranteed tomorrow Slowing adhering to... Feeding me is feeding you Your beacon cuts through the night In the silty and dark I want to feed I want to share In the deep and dark we tangle Unable to discern Who is me and who is you Follow the light to your...

Why they shine no one knows Where the fine contrast shows Over Over Over Over Let the bedlights guide you home Let the bedlights guide you home Let the bedlights guide you home Let the bedlights guide you home Seeing shadows on your face Different since you left this place Why they shine no one knows Where the fine contrast shows Over Over Over Over Let the bedlights guide you home Let the bedligh...

From PKG’s “Too Trapped to Care” (2005) I almost sold you up the river Cast iron dissolve Bracing for the fallout aftershock A grown man hides his eyes Drop a dime in my direction You've always had the number Direct line to the heart of me The weakness only you can see Don't watch me Don't watch me Feeling lost as sea of who I need to be And who I really am Reeling another line and knowing You can...

From The Lucky Nightsticks’ “Thinner” (2011) Fade in: We made it Insane where we lay In my catatonia you are my Utopia Sustain my entropy Piece of me Be something Piece of me Piece of me Be something Piece of me Signs on the black Follow Black Typhoon On my mark terraform In my catatonia you are my Utopia Sustain my entropy Piece of me Be something Piece of me Piece of me Be something Piece of me...

From Brownwall’s “Brownwall 4” (2022) Ablaze ablaze Ablaze ablaze Designing life Creating worlds Surprise surprise From eyes to skies Surprise surprise Patrons come and go Surprise surprise From eyes to skies Patrons come and go Surprise surprise From eyes to skies Patrons come and go May you be Weak then healthy Find yourself in… Cold Storage… No no Don’t go Only one way to dig into Your origin I...

From The Killing Swarm’s “Splinters & Myths” (2017) Hey Witch Doctor can you heal by proxy From a motorcycle on the run From fuzzy fuzzy Runner on the run from slaughter Chain gang reject daughter Can you be my secret Santa, Santa Secret Santa Hey Witch Doctor I'm your favorite patient Always angry never patient Slaving over under Under achiever on the run from slaughter Bloody bloodhounds Target...

From The Wizard’s Keys’ “The Cat Who Said Hello” (2012) Energetic Mesoamericans Back in the day Did a sensual ritual Fed a cow to the Devil Slapped a chicken so hard it clucked It's a living And now it's paying dividends Dead they come rising pissed as hell Oh, they're pissed as hell Hitting innocent people with hammers Watching blood and bone making babies Civilization's a lunchbox Dead they come...