Something tells me I'm alone
well I think he thinks I'm the one
Monster, monster under the bed
something's not right in my head
I can't sleep, I'll just clean,
fix some shit, and try to breathe
Learn the words that I should say
like "please" and "thank you," "yes you may"
I don't know where to go
if I'm lost, if you're gone
I'll rest better in the day
what's that thing I used to say?
Monster, monster in my head
something's not right in my bed
I can't drink not anymore
my friends think I'm such a bore
Call my mom, check in on her
What's up now, life's such a blur
I don't know where to go
if I'm lost, if you're gone
One of my favorite musical recordings of all time, hands-down. An absolutely beautiful set of renditions of some of Pile’s best songs, but done in such a way to where the emotional impact of them is heightened to astronomical degrees while simultaneously making them incredibly warm, human and comforting. What Rick managed to do with these one-man sets is truly an accomplishment he should be proud of. The vinyl of this I have is one of my most prized possessions for the reasons listed above. CrimsonEulogy92
this album and all of krill's collected works just cut right through me everytime i listen to them. The perfect soundscape to waste days staring at walls to DEF アタッシェ
This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
jude
Strange and angsty alternative rock from Los Angeles that hovers between haunting and pretty and sharp and driving. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2023