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Just Me and My Guitar

by Puppington

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1.
Lodger 02:54
the thought won’t go away that this is just a one-act play how am i supposed to change? maybe when the damage comes we could be each other’s only ones we could ride on rusty cable cars and spit up at the sun we are crying in each other’s arms output, you are killing me slow reminders of the things i don’t know dreaming was supposed to be fun but my dreams have come undone father blood, i feel his hand above, the ampersands it is cold and it’s familiar he speaks in sharpened angles and he tells me where i start and where i end output, you are killing me slow reminders of the things i don’t know dreaming was supposed to be fun but my dreams have come undone tyrant, where do we go from here? the leaflet seemed to indicate that angels can’t be queer and i don’t want to try to make more of myself, one is enough
2.
i duck for cover, and hold my breath, just the weekly game of run and hide a person i once saw as a friend has found a plate left on the side you tell me “This is much too much, i don’t think that you should be welcomed here” don’t act like you wouldn’t stumble too if a misplaced plate made you disappear my legs stop shaking, the hand stop taking my bed stop breaking my body somewhere off in the distance waking up in the morning will be painless in every dream you dream tonight i hope you are turning white somewhere off in the distance congratulations, you’ve done it now, every leaf is where it’s supposed to be and your teeth may be cut like graves but that does not make you a rat like me i know that this is infantile, maybe it will feel at home with you another package has just arrived, and your father’s calling, the rent is due the seams unstitching, the eyebrows dripping, the head is missing the body this ship is listing, the cyst insisting, my fingers gripping my body, my body somewhere off in the distance, waking up in the morning will be painless hope you find a darker hue 'cause colour has no place on you somewhere off in the distance i’m not done with this shell, ‘cause I know I need it it’s getting harder to tell, was I always bleeding? something ugly needs excising black fire rising somewhere off in the distance somewhere off in the distance since I’ve seen you in the light i will not apologise, i’ll be somewhere off in the distance
3.
Real Flow 04:02
alright, it’s okay, there is time to kill in here i am fine, I’m faithful, the disguise - disappeared just got to roll in shock, phase out, realign, reappear someone’s hands are screaming, when’d it get so sharp in here? and where’s the dimmer switch? i am the none and the all and something in between, i don’t know which plug yourself into me mainlined, my senses disrupted with the real flow on dead time, defenseless, it’s suffering but it feels though eyes like gemstones, liquid crystal on display when it hits the cheekbone, will i miss the plane today? or cross the ocean now each time i try it evolves, it’s sure it’s tangled up in code somehow i juke the daggers, observing for signs there’s no decision but hang off every line you won’t believe how long that took to say is everyone expected to keep up with the pace? my life was easy as a monopole each missed opportunity, we’re back to control but in the real flow, i see, i need to feel connected, so please plug yourself into me mainlined, my senses disrupted with the real flow on dead time, defenseless, it’s suffering but it feels though
4.
Sister! 03:04
sister, sister, i am by your side and my minifridge is open wide take what you need today, then be on your way, they want to leave you wanting oh my, sister, that’s an awful bruise this world has not been so kind to you they’ll nick you into shreds then put extensions on the house that you are haunting oh, brother, i’ve got nothing left but i will squeeze until my eyes are wet and spew like a dog on a leash until my little sounds have gone away all these citizens, they make you ill but, my sister, you should take that pill and you best believe if the moment comes, i’m going to start a fight today ‘cause i tell you every step that you step, you might just slip into the sky and every breath that you get is sucked right from you ‘til you’re dry but you still have to try wouldn’t it be the best to make a friend in anyone? but we’re under the halo of the holy megaton no one ever said it would be fun do it ‘til it’s done, uhn, uhn, uhn

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This EP was a challenge to write, record, and produce as finished of a product as possible in less than a month. There are many things I could and would change about it, but I'd rather leave them in.

ver. 1.01 (day-one remix)

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released March 13, 2024

Written, Recorded, and Produced by Gael Showler
Special Thanks to Sophie Miles

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