Face Down In Meta

by Pet Shimmers

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    releases January 31, 2020

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Thawed Out Plainclothes Demon
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Duvet Day
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02:59
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Cheat Codes (THPS2)
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Coeval Ari
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Nobody: Me:
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04:19
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Crash Tense Dummy

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releases January 31, 2020

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Pet Shimmers Bristol, UK

Nuclear family-fronted, sit down, stream friendly play shifting, 8-bit apocalypse party band for fans of sparkle force and gender neutral milk hotel.

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Track Name: Super Natural Teeth
Four more sleepwalks then abyss
Flat out chancer might night swim
Waves of apparitions’ servants of the self
True linings pining rare pitiless silver thread
In the throes of the beast, in museums hanging me, so sorry, where were we, I’ll just leave

Crowds of admirers never friends
Makes it so easy to pretend
They take and try and never stare
Play pass around the crowns they share
We’re so connected, so alone
Come full bodied in glamour pose
I’ll sleep it off, those power cuts
Your eyes give me the failure rush
People please endlessly, patiently, I love you, bad side too, I suffered through, all for you
Kill domain think humane, nothing new, draw a line, pick a side, never mine, that’s the true

Shift me into new paradigms
Where there’s no such thing as better times
Where clairvoyants tell you everything you want to here
Where ornate glimmers can be killed but reappear

We’re so connected, so alone
We’re so connected, so alone
We’re so connected, so alone
We’re so connected, so alone
Track Name: Mortal Sport Argonaut
Want to be your word of mouth,
Everything you hear about,
Sowing seeds, in bellies, no low key, front page feeds.

Quick-fuck lifeboat, stay afloat
That little flower inside grows
Hands on ears, there’s grown-ups here, cum on me, with some decency.

Read the last lines first, every word,
Of every book, that was ever wrote
We stood so still could feel the world spin,
Now we know every ending,

Like the search said fill my head
With all the things I’d ruin instead
Your stage wings, your cut scene, remove me, surgically.

Read the last lines first, every word,
Of every book, that was, ever wrote
Tried to guess the worst ones
You were never wrong

Read the last lines first, every word,
Of every book, that was ever wrote
So, what.
Track Name: Feels Hz (ft. Goat Girl)
Stared down space like a broken clock
Spent lightyears with my afterthoughts
Because I don’t want to talk anymore

More feels
Less Hz

Borrowed all your super powers
Saved the world had them build you a tower
Travelled infinity like a spaceship
Only to find no one else exists

More feels
Less Hz
More kills
Less curves

I was free to leave I just never could
So I built some stairs deep in the woods
Let go of the rail unto ascend
The feeling was empty but so intense
Guess I’ll be down my rabbit hole
Collaging get well soon cards
Yeah I thought I’d find you happiness
I’m often wrong like so much else
Track Name: Angel Made
Feral children fill your head
Eat the wheels you reinvent
So I’ll cover mine in breathing holes
I’ll let them in and call me home
Somewhere safe, When they need it

Come on cry I crave the guilt
My throats in lumps held up on stilts
Preserved in jars my bones of milk
A brittle frame, what’s left of it
Make me feel like you need it
Make me feel like I’m needed

Honestly come pilot me I’m never doing much
Paired with shade my weather vanes are just paper trails
Leading to some old Camus my will makes the commute.
Angel maker

Guess I never knew you then
I’ll never be alone again
An underground celebrity
At least the walls listen to me
Or so they tell me
Son you’ve come
Such a long way

Honestly come pilot me I’m never doing much
Paired with shade my weather vanes are just paper trails
Leading back to old Camus I’ll make the communion, communion.

Knocks the wind right out of me and I’m good
You have a heart for breaking so you should
Give him room to kill in peace if you could, could.
Track Name: Post-Dick Circle Fuck
Pleased to see me hardly,
Guess I’m cleft lip, club foot modelling,
For anyone who’s watching,
So take me carnival mirrors,
Bend and warp, make me pretty.

When stars forget to shine,
And all these cells replaced aren’t mine,
I lose them all the time,
Endorphins lay demised,
Such a pretty way to die,
Beautiful way to die.

Yeah it hurts but it’s ok I think,
Found the answer to all things,
In our own divine nothing,
Where no one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling.

Overwhelmed by the crush,
Through halls so clean and clinical,
Stripped white with chemicals,
X miles between X marks,
where we’re making our clean starts,
Making our clean starts.

Yeah it hurts but it’s ok I think,
Found the answer to all things,
In our own divine nothing,
Where no one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling,
No one’s struggling.

I’m not sorry about my body,
I’m not sorry about my pussy,
I only wish it wasn’t mine,
So many thanks my friend,
You know I never cared,
You know I never cared.

Now I'm struggling,
Now I'm struggling,
Now I'm struggling,
Now I'm struggling.
Track Name: Tyson
You should be famous too, for falling in love with you
It’s ok to feel like storms, I promise to be the calm before
Reborn inside a downpour, we are a miracle to bear…
Witness to
Witness to
Collapsed like ideas
Poor Tyson’s trachea
What a sugar bowl
All full of circling ants
Doing a weird dance
In some dream about
The birthplace of clouds
Where life just turned around

What a sugar bowl
All full of circling ants
Doing a weird dance
In some dream about
The birthplace of clouds
Where life just turned around

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