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by summer here kids

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1.
dear park 01:48
i was out on bail from the city's blood running tread on thinner conduits breath stalls in puns dog ears and prescriptions hands before the mask homestead regards & prepositions in the flat and i just want to be in condolence's pose fatherless and bicker frames rooftops where the liquor is and i can't see a lick i can't see a flicker all i see is you quicker than the straightaways trail bits and apartment stoves stare at all the hullabees lodgers in their quarantined parks scaling up the billfold and memories washed i could read my fill of signs like precautionary pause if my rabbit is in tow well I guess i'm a young vance harbinger and i just want to be in condolence's pose fatherless and bicker frames rooftops where the liquor is and i can't see a lick i can't see a flicker all i see is you quicker than the straightaways trail bits and apartment stoves stare at all the hullabees lodgers in their quarantined parks
2.
discount canons barters of pop city scream queens distant cannons i would not apologize for failing machines appeared like a sketch in a fastened memory assaulted my heart with literal jolt jovial and pubescent i'll drive the coats i hailed the traits of titanic litter-ries discount canons barters of pop city scream queens distant cannons i would not apologize for failing machines run it down the line meticulously stalled trailed like bread and wine if only we could swarm sell my bars chisel the stone pass on the notes and dismissals to par strange and careered to the gentlemen of industry cures discount canons barters of pop city scream queens distant cannons i would not apologize for failing machines
3.
I was taken by a harlot branded in charlotte bridled by the spells of 10,000 tombs stranded in north carolina wandering the streets with a handbag and a 50,000 pounds stifling through garbage and some odd tourniquets derailed and sleeveless trying not to make a sound this is not the end this is not my star this is not the means this is not my bar
4.
tarressa 03:34
stares from a 1000 winded young workers collaring class garnished impressionists traveling light with a set and a handmade no one provides for babies in the shade/cold vampire hugs and lottery wages luck of the draw-board and corporate scene i’m a resistance, maladjusted floor bar temperaments high on a radio brow idle hospitals idle hospitals come up for breath from the sea of malcontent(ed) showering/sheltering favors settling costs nobody wants to fear annotations empty the shelves invaluable cross vampire hugs and lottery wages luck of the draw-board and corporate scene i’m a resistance, maladjusted floor bar temperaments high on a radio brow idle hospitals idle hospitals vampire hugs and lottery wages luck of the draw-board and corporate scene i’m a resistance, maladjusted floor bar temperaments high on a radio brow
5.
wrong sauce 02:01
I know you wanna keep running over the streets But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz I stay down I stay down and down And down and down and down and down And even in the summer when the sweat is king I’ll troll the meters combed with the finest rings Turn it around And round and round and round and round and round So current that my fingertips are mountain peaks And lady check my dents for cred amounts to weeks I stay crowned and crowned and crowned And crowned and crowned and crowned Under cover snub of via search and seize Try to plug me in but your psychosis is weak Cash me out cash me out Cash me out cash me out And out and out The drums are cold and running out of mouths to feed So chill but in the winter baby i’m a sleeve Wrap around and around and round and round and roundand round I know you wanna keep running over the streets But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz I stay down I stay down and down and Down and down and down and down And even in the summer when the sweat is king I’ll troll the meters combed with the finest rings Turn it around And round and round and round and round and round
6.
young girl looking for another crave in spending all her time at the one one seven AM daily trimmage fit and box of spirits Take a dip in pay To circumvent proletariat life skip town living by the basics skirt the steak a phantom of the cholera erasure crawlspace masoleum Fantasy polar of the column a proprietor anomaly she told me: the clothes are shrouds symbol of the way outs temple of economy a girl can grow her braids out fuck the pageant i’ma find a way in all i ever wanted was a playboy to call my own
7.
angels in my driveway drinking tesily jack dealing all of the corners by the smile of my tags i'm selling all of my worldly dreams harnessing handbags & visine i can feel the spoils of sunlight drifting off to parker lane morning creeps and i'm a vampire sire of the sterling creed pull the shades wedge the slice paraphrase grass the lights i'm a sequitur of slings and you say all the tritest things you bowl like vested apologies stoke the arena i’m a fire assembly crawl to matriculate soften the apathy hands off the bayou when nobody's beside me strangers in my eye strays in the back of my head i'm counting cards by the folds while I'm trembling i can feel the spoils of daylight drifting off to starker lanes morning seeps and I'm an empire dire of the surly breed pull the shades wedge the slice paraphrase grass the lights i'm resembling of things and you slay all the finest queens, yeah
8.
could you be the savage in my cunning elementary brawl pull out all the splinters with a trace of trembling appall wear me to the holiday strangle all the discord treble in the pantry accordions in the wild american void wear me to the holiday strangle all the discord treble in the pantry accordions in the wild american void in the wild american void you could be the savage in my troubled darwinian throne parallel failures in a burgeoning city blown wear me to the holiday strangle all the discord treble in the pantry accordions in the wild american void wear me to the holiday strangle all the discord treble in the pantry accordions in the wild american void in the wild american void
9.
I know you wanna keep running over the streets But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz I stay down I stay down and down And down and down and down and down And even in the summer when the sweat is king I’ll troll the meters combed with the finest rings Turn it around And round and round and round and round and round So current that my fingertips are mountain peaks And lady check my dents for cred amounts to weeks I stay crowned and crowned and crowned And crowned and crowned and crowned Under cover snub of via search and seize Try to plug me in but your psychosis is weak Cash me out cash me out Cash me out cash me out And out and out The drums are cold and running out of mouths to feed So chill but in the winter baby i’m a sleeve Wrap around and around and round and round and roundand round I know you wanna keep running over the streets But honey I'm a paper plane, Mal Ruiz I stay down I stay down and down and Down and down and down and down And even in the summer when the sweat is king I’ll troll the meters combed with the finest rings Turn it around And round and round and round and round and round

about

BRC-10//

two of the founding members of the balloons reunite for a collaborative project under the aptly timed and Grandaddy-inspired moniker, 'summer here kids.'

during the covid shutdown, sb sorted through handfuls upon handfuls of instrumentals Glynnis had casually sent over the last decade for consideration. with nothing but time, they dove in the pool and came out with a field of harvested pop, soaked in non-sequiturs and stream of consciousness.

this debut offering harkens to North Citrus Helvetica-era balloons territory, airy melodic guitar coupled with echo laden harmonies. the other half of the record delves into beat and harmonic based wordplay, contingent upon the groundwork laid out by electronic pulses and propelling basslines.

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credits

released April 22, 2023

music by Glynnis.
vox, scant add'l synth things, lyrics by s.b. / bedroomcore (BMI)

recorded @ unintentional architecture, April-August 2020
mixed + mastered by Noel Demello, April 2023
@ Weightless Mastering, Los Angeles.
IG: weightless_audio_productions

album art by Xun Gloom
IG: @xungloom

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