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Impermanence For Yours

by Mouton

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tehya mouton are a gift to this earth - get your garage punk fix & help tear down the capitalist oligarchic lizard man patriarchy, one play at a time Favorite track: Antichrist.
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1.
Antichrist 03:59
"Run w/ it, baby. You live too brief to think about it. If you think you need it leave & chase it down. On any of your given heydays you could lose it all to emptiness so find yourself and someone else you think you need to know all too well. The greyhound leaves the bus spot for your fate. There’s a window seat for you all times of the day." Don’t ask me where she’s gone, for the reasons v how long." All I said was, "run with it, baby. Your capital is losing out to naturally selected Oligarchy plutocrats. Sell yourself & your things. Your bound buy them back again off lizard men you thought were handsome friends. In the year 2016 I thought 'why do I need diamond rings, a house for ten, amongst other things I don't think I need to love my other one?' The greyhound leaves the bus top for your fate. There's a window seat for you all times of the day." Don't ask me where he's gone for the reasons v how long. All I said was "Run with it, baby. The carpet's moving out from under, the cancer's spreading through and over me." Don't ask me where I'm gone for the reasons v how long. All I did was run w/ it, baby.
2.
The strange parade is getting dull and the arrowheads impact my skull and it's like nothing. It's all base to me right now, I guess, we'll see. The blood balloons are tied with strings held not by omnipotent ghostish things, not teleological, you see and eternal sword hangs above my head no virtue absurdly, a single thread. I accept that. It's all base to me right now, I guess, we'll see. Here I stand unamused of worldly flesh I could refuse, but here I am and that's all I can do.
3.
The acrobatic dreamer has perplexed his mighty head chasing his pain he stares at the ceiling smoking in his bed, where he lies awake at night & still through the day he's ~yet sure he likes, but lays there anyway trying to sleep, but stuck in a dream. You try to sleep, but are stuck in a dream. Hold on you're coming to the tightrope's still in front of you. Acrobatic dreamer, you're a tightrope walker. Walk the tightrope & humble me to epiphany the arrogance and naiveté of assuming efficiency in distinguishing the rest from me. But it's ~thing like it used to be & I'm feeling like I have that need to stay up at night & still through the day I've come to terms I like living out the nightmare in a life.
4.
Anxiety 03:12
The feeling that won't let me be Is getting in the way of me Anxiety Most the time I say I'm fine, but the other day just wasn't right Anxiety is getting in the way of me I think about the way I speak as a guest to friends I've yet to meet. Please like me. It helps, it does, when you're around to calm my feeling way down. I just wanna feel someway that I don't.
5.
Decay 04:53
Fit me w/ a kiss on the head, tell me in a whisper, kneel on down unto my ear. "Let's decay away & rot together. But ~until we dance at all the parties, ~until the milk is gone, ~until we break and bend what's left of these leaves, ~until we ache for dying. Hold me by the hand leading me down where you hope to be put in the ground. Do a dance in the leaves atop the future you. Spit, laugh, & weep.
6.
No Self 02:56
"Who are you?!" My sense of self is oh so crude today. Having only looked the other way, what do I know about me? What you see are shadows of me. Conscious for my debase. Falling out of my own face. When I think of me; a guise too thick to be true hiding me from you. You're shadows are me. I need validation. Give me some interpretation. "Who am I?!"

about

Recorded by Jason Kearbey.
Produced by Jason Kearbey and Pete Mouton.
Mixed by Jason Kearbey and Josh Moore

All songs written by Pete Mouton
Drums: Joseph Wilson
Bass: Brett Travis on tracks: 2, 4, 5 & 6
Lead guitar: Calvin Todd on track 2
"Who am I?": Jackie Chan on track 6

Photo & Artwork by Calvin Todd

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released August 3, 2016

TOUR DATES:

2.15 - Springfield, MO - Outland FOH
2.16 - Fayetteville, - Backspace
2.17 - Little Rock, AR - Pine St. House
2.18 - Murray, KY - Terrapin Station
2.19 - St. Louis, MO - Foam
2.20 - Kanas City, MO - Voltaire
2.21 - Wichita, KS - Barleycorn's
2.22 - Ada, OK - Sessions
2.23 - Denton, TX - BYOB
2.24 - Dallas, TX - TBA
2.25 - Austin, TX - Beerland
2.26 - San Antonio, TX - TBA
2.27 - New Orleans, LA - Siberia
2.28 - TBA
3.01 - Memphis, TN - TBA
3.02 - Hot Springs, AR - Maxine's Live

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