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by Nyentek

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Meat Chunks 02:45
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Sitting down on the john I can feel a strange sensation coming on Into the mirror I begin to stare I notice that I’m not even there No one can see me While I’m pooping No one can see me While I’m pooping No one can see me While I’m pooping No one can see me While I’m pooping ‘Cause I’m invisible ‘cause I’m invisible ‘cause I’m invisible I’m invisible
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L(attitude) 02:00
You know how it feels to be standing next to someone, accidentally, awkward Interactions, hands touch, accidental, lateral, repeating myself You know how it feels Latitude You know how that feels I don’t mean to be rude But where do you get off? Please keep your hands away from the dial Socialism, don’t forget I made my own religion On a mission, on my nation, homie, hold me still like a photo picture Only kill on Nintendo systems Only frills if I intend to be bullsh** When did we swole Friend of these old Dickinson sisyphus with the sycophants in its and its soap Lichtenstein literal, ditch divine pictural Bits of my minerals Sip sublime syllables I don’t want to be anonymous I don’t want to be left alone I don’t want to be synonymous With the sound that ever went Boom boom boom boom Boom boom boom I don’t want to be anonymous I don’t wanna, wanna I don’t mean to be rude But where do you get off? Please keep your hands away from the dial I don’t mean to be rude But where do you get off? Please keep your hands away from the dial I don’t want to repeat myself Please don’t make me repeat myself And I don’t want to repeat myself Please don’t make me repeat myself
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Lost 03:51
Stuck behind our throats, lost air, the forgettable sounds unheard in the house’s walls. Lost Lost Lost Kisses drip from the bathtub faucet and echo through the vocal fabric But all is gone Lost Lost Lost Lost Here with myself, as I always was— closed-eyed—squeezing tears to corners of a pillow. Here with myself, as I always was— closed-eyed—squeezing tears to corners of a pillow. Lost Lost Lost Lost Lost Lost Let me hold someone else, test my breathing But I’m tangled in me alone Thrilled eyes as big as love crumbs peer around the hallway corner The blinds pulled and shade covers these places. Snow, a reminder of unseen faces And all was gone Here with myself, as I always was— closed-eyed—squeezing tears to corners of a pillow. Let me hold someone else, test my breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing Breathing But I’m tangled in me alone Take the human form and pull pain from each part of the body— cold vast chamber, this man wanders towards the moon. Lost Lost Lost Lost Lost Lost Lost
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Not again I can’t deal with this sh** no more Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma I’m sick and tired of this mess Feel like I’ll throw up again My days need some redemption Or else I’m leaving you This is a disaster Can you make it leave faster? Ma’am, where’s your pastor? I think this granny needs some prayer Save yourself, children This sight is not for you Close your eyes, heed them This is a nightmare come true Somebody come get her Her prunes are getting prunier Get her before I have to Bury myself before her Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma I love my wife a lot She brightens all my days But how she bares herself Scares away the youth Over the years we’ve fought So much my eyes have glazed It no longer hurts me When she gets in a mood Time and time again I tell her Keep your clothing on yourself and Spare some kids the scars they’ll have Until they’re old and smart enough to Know you didn’t mean to harm them You were only self-expressing In your very special way Although to most it is depressing Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma Naked grandma Naked grandma I don’t want to see your naked grandma
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I Can't Say 02:31
Tripping down the scales of life we tickle certain certainties So certain keys vibrate so sweet We pile so high into our Jeep Careen our dunes and wallow in The waves we splash in ghosts of graves Of moments once we gave, we fell We cut our teeth on the gates of hell Oh I can’t say I can’t say Thank you, babe Thank you, babe For seeing me the way I be We laugh so much we have pee Oh We count our blessings two by two We laugh, we sneeze, we say, “achoo” And even as you hear these words Your mind flies farther than the farthest birds Satellite comes beaming in The message is as clear as sin Don’t talk, don’t wait It’s way too late Just kiss your mate and celebrate Oh I can’t say I can’t say Thank you, babe Thank you, babe For seeing me the way I be We laugh so much we have pee Well I can’t say I can’t say Thank you, babe Thank you, babe For seeing me the way I be We laugh, we laugh, we have pee
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Do nothing I’m not mad, I’m not But this is the truth that I live with I shall never sleep calmly again As the night slithers into my room It is joined by a loathsome but nameless dread A nameless, gelatinous, pulpy green slime that comes seeping Into my head This dark, oozy thing Though a dream, is no dream It is anything but ethereal Its voice not a voice, has a color It’s black with a darkness that’s almost material The story begins with my uncle who’s dead Who was jostled to death with a bang By a dark and mysterious nautical man Who was quietly ushered away If only I’d known the things I know now I would not have agreed to his will And read in his papers the things I would read The things that haunt me still These things I must tell So that none of you merge On this road with me Down into hell And then join me in sinking To depths of despair Please, don’t join me I swear I shall never sleep calmly again Never Sleep calmly Again
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Summer Sun 01:27
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Blod 02:31
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Planet Clunk 04:35
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Letting Go 03:08
Just never happen Always seem to me What becomes of it Never get my fix Where are your friends now? Can’t pretend to know how You make of what this is I feel you slipping away The touch is always the same Maybe should not be so caring Why couldn’t it work? I cannot make this worse Stuck on a memory Don’t stand so close to me You talk your learned words Your wheels I see them turn For what purpose? I feel you slipping away The touch is always the same Maybe should not be so caring They keep me on the outside Nowhere do we board to hide My voice used only for muzzling I feel you slipping away The touch is always the same Maybe should not be so caring They keep me on the outside Nowhere do we board to hide My voice used only for muzzling I feel you slipping away The touch is always the same Maybe should not be so caring Caring

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All music created by Nyentek and collaborators from October 20, 2015 to January 17, 2018. Each track features a different guest musician performing something unique. See individual tracks for details. Cover art by Raian Forrester Herndon.

Thanks to Phil Haynes (www.philhaynes.com).

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released January 17, 2018

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An “adventurer in electronic sounds-poetry” whose music is “mind-bending, at times blissfully bizarre.”

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