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I am sinking inside the Earth
Flesh and bone from a water birth
Feel the air on my upper half
While my mamma sits in a bath
I can talk to the ocelot
Get advice from crocodile
Make amends with a little wasp who is trying to survive
A monotonous overture
From a window that's boarded up
With the wind going through the slats
I can see it with my eyes
I am life
Oh I am life
Criss cross applesauce
I'll sit till I feel the air on my
Face plant sucker punch
Spiked sour opinions
Calling all animals
I wanna snuggle you
I'm in the belly of whales mating two by two
Oh I am life
Oh I am life
In the dirt I'm going under
I'll return a whole lot stronger
I once heard the good die younger
I'm one hundred eighty seven
What does that make me
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INFINITY IDIOT
02:42
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97' and said she's a nine
Called a peacekeeper
Fuck that, alright
I'm a rat
E-N-Fffffucking-J
96' Capricorn, by the way
I'm talkin' bout you
Talkin' bout me
Talkin' bout us
Talkin' bout we
Talk about lust
Talk about pre-cumming in sex
Cover your eyes
Run for your life
I saw a penis and vagina
But I'm fine
It wasn't my wife
Wish that you'd grow a pair
This is just life
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Follicle on a moth in a box
Then it turns to a conch on the rocks
Mollusk on, mollusk off
Give it time
Anything can exist in your mind
I'm talkin' bout you
Talkin' bout me
Talkin' bout us
Talkin' bout we
Talk about lust
Talk about pre-cumming in sex
Cover your eyes
Run for your life
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
Infinity idiot
(Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot)
Hey, what's the matter
If nothing matters
Loosen your grip on the matter
Head's on a platter
Call it off again
What's the matter
If nothing matters
Loosen your grip on the matter
Head's on a platter
Call it off again
What's the matter
If nothing matters
Loosen your grip on the matter
Head's on a platter
Call it off again
What's the matter
If nothing matters
Loosen your grip on the matter
Head's on a platter
Call it off again
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TYRANNY OF CERTAINTY
03:49
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Oh no
I think I know you to a tee
That's the tyranny of certainty
Stop thinking, I figured out the rest
Dumbed down denomination
Resume
Cory and I talkin' 'bout death
That's what I do to keep my brain fresh
My friends and I a group think tank
None of us think straight
Oh no
My house is on fire
And I'm some kind of poltergeist
I didn't pray this time
With a kingdom mindset
I can fly through the walls
To the basement
Ohhhh
I'm wasting my time
Looking for something to put it out
I can't pick things up
A religious ghost
That's the tyranny of any certainty
Stop
You're sucking off all the good stuff
Unsupervised kid in a candy shop
Come pick your poison in the basement
Why don't you face me
Oh no
My house is on fire
And I'm some kind of poltergeist
I didn't pray this time
With a kingdom mindset
I can fly through the walls
To the basement
Ohhhh
I'm wasting my time
Looking for something to put it out
I can't pick things up
A religious ghost
That's the tyranny of any certainty
You look different
And you ease my mind
I'm happy again
It's like none of this
Will please my mom
But I've already said that
Charissa in love with an idea
Taught me to tread light
I bet it plays a role in everything
How can you ever really know
Oh no
My house is on fire
And I'm some kind of poltergeist
I didn't pray this time
With a kingdom mindset
I can fly through the walls
To the basement
Ohhhh
I'm wasting my time
Looking for something to put it out
I can't pick things up
A religious ghost
That's the tyranny of any certainty
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X
03:21
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Polarized staring at another
Colorized picture of you
Is it right wishing we'd start over
With the divots clear in view
I'm another boy to keep your heart warm
Line us up and call me out
There are many ways to say I love you
Circling this roundabout
I'm wasting time
With you on my
Mind
You're on my
Mind
You're on my
In the past it hurt a little harder
Borderline hostility
Did it last just so I could remember
All the things you did to me
They weren't all bad
I'm not insane
They weren't all sad
Most things were
Good
They were
Good
Yeah they were
(Yeah they were good)
I
I broke down in my room last night
I couldn't breathe and I thought I was gonna die
I called 911 - I mean, my dad
Good die young, but not me
I feel bad
I broke down in my room last night
I couldn't breathe and I thought I was gonna die
I called 911 - I mean, my dad
Good die young, but not me
I feel bad
I feel bad
But you made me
Good
Good
You made me good
I broke down in my room last night
(You made me good)
I called 911 - I mean, my dad
(You made me)
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APHRODISIAC
03:05
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Baby, can I tell you that I'm in love
No, I'm in something else
If I wanna hold your body
Under covers
Crossing a line
Some aphrodisiac
I'm hard but I'm not myself
Moonlight and bodies at night
Shift your legs and ask for the touch
Blood rush can lead to a fight
In the back of our minds
Will it lead to a bludgeon
I'm dropping my eyes
Dropping my code
Dropping my pants
Lifting you up
Just for a moment
Are we holy
Baby, can I tell you that I'm in love
No, I'm in something else
If I wanna hold your body
Under covers
Crossing a line
Some aphrodisiac
I'm hard but I'm not myself
Chokehold
Head in a vice
Maybe we're just not thinking about it right
So close to being just fine
Head in the D at the Hollywood sign
Watch movies
And skip boobies
Don't be assuming
The future's losing
He'll nullify and we'll justify it all
Baby, can I tell you that I'm in love
No, I'm in something else
If I wanna hold your body
Under covers
Crossing a line
Some aphrodisiac
I'm hard but I'm not myself
Ride
We call a ride
Pick us from the youth group mom
A
We got an A
Then forgot the material after the test
Type
Each other's type
A life worth fucking if you can laugh about the use of the phrase
(And also if you're soulmates)
Baby, can I tell you that I'm in love
No, I'm in something else
If I wanna hold your body
Under covers
Crossing a line
Some
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More than a third is a dangerous thing to want
I don't want somebody getting the impression I'm power hungry
I fumbled the bag in the blink of an eye
Time is on our side
I said that to Jacob
A call to continuance in the church we grew up in
Cause I heard he was drinking and using his dick
Caught in the moment
My OCD focus
My momma leans over
Remarkable flow of the cash
She says I better take home at least maybe half
Look, the right's been given now
I told you that I was bleeding
You conjured up words in no time
Take your feelings and shove 'em
There's no fucking way that you're
More than a third is a dangerous thing to want
I don't want somebody getting the impression I'm power hungry
I fumbled the bag in the blink of an eye
Shoot from the hip when you're feeling threatened
I don't wanna gloss over the years we were friends
And the fault is on me
Cause I could've just kept my mouth shut
(Keep your mouth shut, Seth)
C-c-couldn't we compromise
Remember concubine
There on the Wall lyrical stupid masterpiece
Positioned us where knew must make an escape
(Get out)
I told you that I was bleeding
You conjured up words in no time
Take your feelings and shove 'em
There's no fucking way that you're
I told you that I was bleeding
You conjured up words in no time
Take your feelings and shove 'em
There's no fucking way that you're
(I'm okay)
(Hope the feeling never goes away)
More than a third is a dangerous thing to want
I don't want somebody getting the impression I'm power hungry
I fumbled the bag in the blink of an eye
Pushing up daisies and watching the flowers grow
8 years of toiling earth
Let the record show
I'm better off and you're better off losing it too
I hope you know that we're better off
A continuance of what we grew
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FALLLLLLLLL IN LOVE
03:18
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Let's drive
To the back country road
While there's sunlight
I wanna catch that glimmer in your eyes
We'll get out of town
And make a new memory in the
Moonlight
Got the windows down and my hopes high
I wanna feel that wind
Make my fingers do a dance
You put me in a trance
Pack up and let's drive
Fall in love on the highway
Ooooooooo
That's the way you fall in love
You take a little picture of
Moments that'll form a
Canvas of the in-betweens
So just drive
Fall in love on the highway
(Fall in love on the highway)
(Fall in love on the highway)
Pack up and let's drive
Fall in love on the highway
Pick a sign on the road to be our exit
Find a spot on a hill to watch the sunset
Sky's on fire
We took the scenic route out
I'm gonna find the right way to tell you
Ooooooooo
That's the way you fall in love
You take a little picture of
Moments that'll form a
Canvas of the in-betweens
So just drive
Fall in love on the highway
(Fall in love on the highway)
(Fall in love on the highway)
Pack up and let's drive
Fall in love on the highway
Sky's on fire
You and I
Taking a picture in my mind
Heart and soul
On the road
One hand on the wheel
One hand in yours
Sky's on fire
You and I
Taking a picture in my mind
Heart and soul
On the road
One hand on the wheel oh
Ooooooooo
That's the way you fall in love
You take a little picture of
Moments that'll form a
Canvas of the in-betweens
So just drive
Fall in love on the highway
(Fall in love on the highway)
(Fall in love on the highway)
Pack up and let's drive
Fall in love on the highway
(That's the way you fall in love)
(That's the way you fall in love)
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Get too big and you'll
Lose your head and I won't
Offer my condolences
A rabid dog drowned in the water
Power trip piranha
Feasted on a full stomach
Hallelujah
Do the sexy men above us
Get hard to the ruckus
How long does it last for them
Do they make love in a room
Orgy of buffoons
Sperm that makes the world go round
Downtown selling drugs
For better paper
Hallelujah
Heal the sick men
Feed the children
Praise the maker
Of a made up world
Hallelujah
Kiss the feet and hands
Of a preacher man
Just to catch a glimpse of God
(Hallelujah)
Downtown selling drugs
For better paper
Hallelujah
Heal the sick men
Feed the children
Praise the maker
Of a made up world
Downtown selling drugs
For better paper
Hallelujah
Heal the sick men
Feed the children
Praise the maker
I will make it to the top
Pure intention I will
Take back what you took from me
But there's something in the water
Beautiful piranhas
Hungry for a boyfriend
Downtown selling drugs
For better paper
Hallelujah
Heal the sick men
Feed the children
Praise the maker
Of a made up world
Downtown selling drugs
For better paper
Hallelujah
Heal the sick men
Feed the children
Praise the maker
Of a made up world
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Get too big and you'll
Lose your head
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SACRILEGIOUS II
02:20
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Go home
Give it up son and be somebody else
Head low
You're singing your song in a place that no one knows
You're so slow
Figure it out while your head is in a book
Keep your head low
Go home
Give it up son and be somebody else
Head low
You're singing your song in a place that no one knows
You're so slow
Figure it out while your head is in a book
Keep your head low
One more shot in the dark
Two steps forward
And it's three steps back
One more shot in the dark
Two steps forward
And it's three steps back
One more shot in the dark
Two steps forward
And it's three steps back
One more shot in the dark
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GOD THE FARMER
03:00
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Flaxseed
Reduced to a pile of ashes
I guess that's what happens when matches
Light up much more than the night
Goddamn, it's killing me
That weight keeps pulling me under
Water
Suspended embryo in water
God is the earth, is my mother
A farmer and I am her seed
One way to shake that feeling
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
The sun in my eyes
A bird on my shoulder
I've got a lot of problems
I don't think I'll ever solve 'em
(Goddamn, it's killing me)
Boxed in
A coffin that's made out of carbon
An impure element of caution
A ribcage that's on its last breath
Asthmatic, shake that feeling
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
The sun in my eyes
A bird on my shoulder
I've got a lot of problems
I don't think I'll ever solve 'em
I've got a lot of problems
I don't think I'll ever solve 'em
I'm in the dining room clearing my head
Wish I was back in the dirt but instead
I'm eating the food that she grew for my plate
Taking for granted the gift of confusion
Thank you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I'm growing a garden and feeding the whole world
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love the way that she tastes
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
I'm stepping outside
I'm thinking it over
The sun in my eyes
A bird on my shoulder
I've got a lot of problems
I don't think I'll ever solve 'em
(Goddamn, it's killing me)
(That weight keeps pulling me under)
(Goddamn, it's killing me)
I've got a lot of problems
I don't think I'll ever solve 'em
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11. |
POLTERGEIST
01:13
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Polarized
Mesmerized
Come inside
Poltergeist
Polarized
Mesmerized
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12. |
WARNING HIGH CUBE
05:56
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There's a thin film on life
Peel it off and you might find
That the world you see
Is a fragile thing
But it's only in your mind
Oh my God, it's way too heavy
Crawl back in my momma's belly
Sink into the earth, I'm ready
Flesh and bone are so unsteady now
Isn't it obvious
You were warned about all this
Oh your house is on fire
And you're still tryna put it out
Look in the mirror
And you'll find God
There's a thin film on life
Peel it off and you might find
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
Oh my God, it's way too heavy
Crawl back in my momma's belly
Sink into the earth, I'm ready
Flesh and bone are so unsteady now
Oh my God, it's way too heavy
Crawl back in my momma's belly
Sink into the earth, I'm ready
Flesh and bone are so unsteady now
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
(Crawl back in my momma's belly)
(Sink into the earth, I'm ready)
(Flesh and bone are so unsteady)
Calm down
I think I'll come around
Better bake it in now
Fix it up fix it down
Calm down
I think I'll come around
Better bake it in now
Fix it up fix it down
Calm down
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
I think I'll come
(Gross)
Better bake it in now
(Oh my God, it's way too heavy)
Fix it up fix it down
Oh my God, it's way too heavy
Crawl back in my momma's belly
Sink into the earth, I'm ready
Good Lord, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Oh my God, it's way too heavy
Crawl back in my momma's belly
Sink into the earth, I'm ready
Good Lord, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
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moony Nashville, Tennessee
moony is the life and death of Seth Findley unfolded in an uncanny array of sights and sounds inscribed by a 187-year-old octopus.
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