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in Israel they make you serve in the military for three years
everyone had to fight and constantly had the possibility of dying young.
those men were brave, we, although with access to endless medical supplies, must inherit this braveness and not fear death. Live as though life itself could slip away at any moment.
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I feel the need to tip toe through the old fragile house as it shakes with every step
I feel the need to lock myself in a room and force insanity upon myself to get anything NEW out of art.
freshness is overrated
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erk album
02:08
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three things
the smell of an old house is one anyone with a full past can recognize but not one I can fully describe
Boston is strange to me, like an old friend ur not sure whether to hug, or shake his hand- night time improves any city
I do miss my friends back at home, after an almost run in with the cops I know there are adventures to be had, stories to be told, none of which should end with me being arrested
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Burnout
02:39
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Tuesday, sitting in my car in the air conditioning.
Wearing clothes that fit but don't fit.
Strange summer days in New Jersey.
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slimy toothy pinkish friends are climbing through the sky
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Nice One!
00:55
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where will one find himself when he begins to value his passion for a mind subjected to erosion over his passion for consciousness? the ends of the earth perhaps. perhaps in a pursuit of sanity. but all in all in the end sanity is only what ones mind defines to be normal. find your own sanity, or don't. I prefer the latter.
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Donny and the Bois
01:51
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Summer 2015
Characterized by a mellow, worry-free lifestyle, while simultaneously losing your mind.
My Car
It worked as a second home most days.
I spent most of my time either in the back seat or the front- drifting around the wastelands of New Jersey, guzzling down cigarettes, looking for cheap fun.
My mind was stuck in cruise control and sludged farther into a haze as the day went on, until I would fall into a natural unconscious physical therapy session.
My radio, was also stuck playing "New Jerseys best rock radio"
washed up songs that have been cycled through my mind so many times they've gone dull, dry, and insignificant.
I burnt through all my money somehow.
Get food when you can, get money when you can, and spend your free time wandering.
Summer 2015
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Steff
04:14
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three hundred
nothing makes sense at this point
your head is a series of lazy twists and turls
lazy rivers in your mind
with old sweaty men with hairy stomachs
sweaty backs
music bends you
food shocks you and consumes you
nurture yourself
find something
out
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Macaroni MAN
03:20
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I stare out onto a murky pool
it's hot out
humid
the air is thick
I watched the water remain still like a pond in the wilderness
I may be dead soon
wouldn't this be a way to end
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He Watched My Mind Go
03:24
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down the highway
high speed there are circuses around me a bridge approaches I see lights burning like fires ahead and great coal roasts all around me
music booms
a bass to my cranium a mysterious drum beat
something strange
fear
feeling grounded
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