We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

The Musicians LP

by Brain Vacation

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Purchasable with gift card

     

  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    Pressed on severely heavy 180 gram “molten core” colored vinyl and housed in a printed matte jacket with 2-sided lyric sheet/insert, shrink-wrapped for posterity and limited to 250 copies.

    Includes unlimited streaming of The Musicians LP via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 5 days
    Purchasable with gift card

      $10 USD or more 

     

1.
Victims 02:00
Victims of our own success We are the new wasted lives
2.
Exceed the company’s expectations Make the boss’s office spacious Golf with him make smiley faces Don’t beat him he will be graceless Nice job on the presentation Next time be less ostentatious You’re not trying to be famous At your desk you must be faceless Valuable member of the organization Without you no ass for penetration Got everything it takes to take care of business Alarm clock works and you’re complacent Baloney between Two slices of French toast What’s for lunch today? You never let em down The weekend was a total blast Sunday night comes way too fast Better living in the past No way to make the good times last One step forward back step two You try to push and life fucks you There’s nothing else that you can do So just sit down and fucking chew It’s dog eat dog and you are dog No need to believe in an angry God You’re stuck here between Him and Hell This sandwich life you know too well You never let em down You never let Him down You’ll never get it down You never get it down Born a stupid piece of shit Die a shriveled idiot That don’t change for an instant That what’s between is a privilege So get off of your ass Don’t say that life is hard You’re listening to this song That means you’re okay Enough to pack your bags And get the fuck out of town Go Don’t get yourself down Go Don’t let yourself down Get out of the middle
3.
No I can not believe the rain And yeah that heat was super strange Yo I can’t believe I’m saying this But can we please just get down to business? I also caught the news forecast This year seems pretty close to last You know I think last time we talked You found some reason the weather sucked There’s no sense ignorin’ We got lots in common Hey how are ya doin’ Crazy weather we are havin’ I can’t remember last time I tried To fill your shoes or empathize You’re just like me on the other side Of faux wood table under big blue sky There’s no sense ignorin’ We got lots in common Hey how are ya doin’ Crazy weather we are havin’ Crazy weather We are having Crazy weather We are having Crazy weather We are having... I’ve seen before and will again Low pressure moves and I’m scratching My head’s up in the cloudy sky Got me guessing where how and why On Earth I’m in here talking insincere Pretending to care about what’s out there And acting all surprised That water comes from sky Then sun makes it dry it’s seventy-five In your office hive where you go to survive So let’s talk about our boring lives And our pretty vacant wives
4.
Migrant 02:57
Off in one direction, not to look back – I’m on my way Off in one direction, don’t give a damn – I’m on my way Off in one direction, moving for life – I’m on my way It all looks the same, take it for granted won’t see it again Off in one direction, looking for truth – I’m on my way Off in one direction, can’t give a fuck – I’m on my way Off in one direction, long gone for good – I’m on my way It still looks the fucking same Endless black gives way to brown and red That blue green life of theirs is bound to end Marooned out in the dust of a godless land Blaze a trail for future that I don’t fucking have Further from the sun, damned to be the one Alone before I left and doomed to bear the heft Five more miles of rock and sand Centuries led to this A roving robot measuring How much how old how dense and thick and Only built for simple work Oblivion a one-way trip Born dead, live dead, and die Someday they will find me just more cosmic debris A most stunning achievement doing nothing Pinnacle of a species on the brink They can’t save themselves from infinity Everything passes by For the very first and last time It’s never the same one moment to the next If I’m ever seen again might depend upon whom they elect Never look back, don’t give a shit Stuck here for life, no other way, there’s just one truth Among the stars, infinite black, you must migrate
5.
Alive Again 01:55
I found this band, they really rock They get me, I get them The music is a gift to me I feel alive again It’s been so long since I have felt That piece of my own head Their noise taps right into my brain It seems I’ve made a friend [That] piece is back, I can’t complain [That] peace is back, no sad refrain [That] piece is back, I feel alive again It’s like a high I’ve never felt Except for those few times I skipped out on my medicine And took flight in my mind [That] piece is back, I can’t complain [That] peace is back, no sad refrain [That] piece is back, I feel alive again My new best friend is there for me Whenever I need him I just press play and there he is Crawling through my skin
6.
Never thought it’d be like this Woke on a couch that smells like piss Don't know what else I can do Go downstairs and grab a brew My job sucked and so I quit My whole life’s a piece of shit City’s burning, we’re fucked up Time to fill the party cup I watched TV until I puked They asked for help but we refused The world ended, it’s our fault I’m drinking whiskey (double malt) And double vision’s looking so good I’m eating twice the cans of cat food In my luxury bomb shelter downtown Hangover from Hell... Days are gray and night is black Sobriety’s not coming back Earth still spins just like my head But just like it it’s also dead Now we’re stuck living in ashes Cuz no one got off their asses The world ended, they all died I’m eating pizza (chicken fried) And more for me means less for no one Empty planet tends to be fun My guilt is drowned by liquids clear and brown Hangover from Hell...
7.
Apocalypse is not a fist A boot to throat cease or desist No sudden brakes no snapping neck No flash of light no burning death A slow and steady upward climb The summit is the end of time In the shadows of cold space there stands a mountain made of waste We did it We did it When we make it to the top we’ll look around and know we’re fucked We did it We did it When time slows and all is lost we’ll say we’ve known it all along We did it We did it We did it We didn’t Burning rubber for the heat It all played out predictably Tight grip on the steering wheel Pedal floored to molten steel Sitting here in luxury Driving toward infinity No chance to avoid the doom so we press onwardz in our tombs We did it We did it The mountain grows as our brains shrink, we keep on climbing we can’t think We did it We did it We’ll suffocate on our own waste, the atmosphere up there’s unsafe We did it We did it We did it We didn’t The stars up here are so pretty, we would say if we could see But our eyes have just burst, spread upon this new-made hearse Feel the air so fresh and cold, if our bodies hadn’t boiled Not alive but sure not dead we’ve become something else instead Car is starting to tilt down, doesn’t matter cause we’re gone Picking up speed as it passes centuries of waste Who would throw out a full wedding cake? Just one more piece added to the heap Thinking that we had it right our journey turned into a fight Ground grows near as axles snap we’re gliding down on so much crap As we surf on the trash wave we’ve got four wheels in the grave What’s that right across from us, another mountain turned to dust To dust... Endless mountains of our bullshit Filled with nothing but our remnants Always present to remind us Of the shit we fill our lives with
8.
Heard from Luke and Paul and John there was a place to lay around Think I’ll check it out and see what bounty is abound Can’t tell if they’re serious or just after my crown They came from the West heading straight to the sun Leaving a false prophet looking for some fun But only found me and mine with nowhere left to run Heading down to Avalon Beach where no one really goes, Laying round and eating the grass – this spot that no one knows You don’t need much to be happy when it’s all gone Kicking the stones and pushing the trunks Climbing the cars and missing the punks The water is green and the sky is black They fucked it up and that’s a fact Can’t change shit like I said they could Fuck all those years of doing “good” Found the beach with no one there, it seemed so dead and gone Yet I was filled with life you see at the thought of empty time Two thousand years of loneliness I searched for something to call mine Heading down to Avalon Beach where no one really goes, Laying round and eating the grass – this spot that no one knows You don’t need much to be happy when it’s all gone I searched the sands and trees and hills but nothing to be found Until I stumbled upon a thing half buried in the ground Looked like a body part or two or three or all of the above She’s alive... I found a girl with pretty parts to help me through the time Taking my mind off of things and drinking all my wine I think she knows but doesn’t care that she was meant for me Heading down to Avalon Beach where no one really goes, Laying round in bed all day – my dad will never know You don’t need much to be happy when it’s all gone
9.
8 Minutes 06:39
Light travels fast but space is far You’ll not reach Mars in that old car Thankfully sunlight comes to us It takes 8 minutes, hey what’s the -- rushing there but when it goes There’ll be 8 minutes no one knows It’s always there but when it goes There’ll be 8 minutes no one -- No, seasons don’t matter When the sun gets fatter And swallows its system And all who dwell within So tell that girl how much you love her When moment’s gone might be no other Next 8 minutes may be your past Don’t worry now about the -- Last thing that you would do first If you found out the sun just burst Think only of what you’d do first If you found out the sun just -- 8 minutes 'til darkness Use wisely, savor it It can feel pretty long For instance, this dumb song There may be no such end in sight But summer’s end is always right Around the corner you can’t fight When sun goes boom it’s death by -- Dumb shit happens every day Good stuff too but either way Exploding sun won’t feel okay Everything will be erased Seasons don’t matter When the sun gets fatter And swallows its system And all who dwell within When stuff gets bad don’t sink too low For what it’s worth you never know The sun might have exploded 8 minutes ago...
10.
Stupid Shit 02:34
There’s nothing else but "Death or Glory" Drop the needle on "Police Story" We find meaning in stupid places Show me your pain and both your faces Don’t take back that stupid comment Dumb-ass phrases that you augment Next time we meet I’ll punch your face in All your bullshit I’ll be erasin’

about

Recorded in a basement - Summer 2012
Mixed and mastered in a different basement - Fall 2012
Released by Wall of Youth Records - Winter 2013
WOY001 - PLAY LOUD

credits

released February 26, 2013

--------------------------------------------------------
The Musicians
BRAIN VACATION: David Jack Eric Mike
Max recorded the LP and played guitar at the end of the last song
--------------------------------------------------------
Rollin mixed & mastered the music
Eric designed the package
David took the photograph
Wall of Youth 2013

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Brain Vacation Chicago, Illinois

Don't believe the lack of hype.

'Nuclear Retort' 12" out now on Wall of Youth Records.

contact / help

Contact Brain Vacation

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

If you like Brain Vacation, you may also like: