Confetti

by A Lull

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released April 12, 2011

Produced, Recorded and Mixed by A Lull
Recorded @ various spaces in Chicago, IL and Indiana
Mastered by TJ Lipple
Co-Mixing on “Mammals” by Mike Regan
Additional Musicians : Patrick Burnell (trumpet on “Pregnancy”; trombone, guitar, trumpet on “Dark Stuff”; percussion on “Spread It All Around”), Dana Falconberry (vocals on “Sidemen”), Chris Firkus (saxaphone on “Pregnancy”).
Chris Firkus saxophone recorded by Bill Harrison of Omnitrax Recording
Art direction by A Lull
Design & Layout by Nigel Dennis
Photography by David Lubarski (promiseyou.org)
MH-276 / Mush is a division of Dirty Loop Music / www.dirtyloop.com / mail@dirtyloop.com
Meat Made Mountain
www.alull.com

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A Lull is nearly impossible to describe without qualifiers. The music crafted by these five multi-instrumentalists gathers the recognizable traits of a half dozen indie micro-genres, tosses out all but the stem cells, then adds the calculated, percussive verve of a half dozen rhythm sections on top of beautifully crafted songwriting to result in a sound that is as unique as it is memorable. ... more

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Track Name: Weapons For War
I went home with my very best friend
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one name....
Matter, much matter
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one blade....

We’ll all lay down when it’s time to,
Not one minute early, not one minute early

Watch what you think, another shot, another shot
Try what you think, another shot, another shot

I went home with my very best friend
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one name....
Matter, much matter
With a gun, with a blade, with a name, one blade....

We’ll all lay down when it’s time to,
Not one minute early, not one minute early
Track Name: Mammals
Remaker...

On and on they fuck themselves dry
From this world, no, from this world, no
Oh and oh, how much they bleed dry
From this hole, no, from their holes, no

One more time with the same one
They’re lined up, lined up
Spend more time with the same one
He’s fired up, fired up
All we know are each other’s holes

Below scars and flesh wounds we heal
From this world, no, from this world, no
Grow and grow and grow, we still grow
From this hole, no, from this hole, no
On and on they fuck themselves dry
From this world, no, from this world, no
Oh and oh, how much they bleed dry
From this hole, no, from their holes, no

Remaker...

One more time with the same one
They’re lined up, lined up
Spend more time with the same one
He’s fired up, fired up
All we know are each other’s holes
Track Name: Some Love
Break us off a piece
The sun shines on me
We smash our little heads on the ground
Repair them with what little we have
Smile, smile on me
With blood, sweat and - me
We smash our little heads on the ground
Repair them with what little we have

Hold all you own
Hold all you want

Show me some love

Outside, come outside
There’s plenty of room outside
Bang on the drums
Bang on the floor

Look each other up and down
There’s plenty of people around
Bang on the floor
Bang on the door
Look each other up and down
There’s plenty of people around
Bang on the floor
Bang on the door

Show me some love
Track Name: Dark Stuff
Beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass
Smug ass looking through the broke glass
Between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes
You’ll find everything you need inside

Sometimes 1’s not enough
Sometimes 5’s not enough

We go down with our friends to the places that most won’t go
We travel on with our friends to the places that most should go
This is the most we know, this is the most you know
This is the most we know, this is the most you know

Between the cracked toes and the cracked ash
Smoke signals on the back grass
Below the glow and the toll of the first snow
You’ll find everything you need below

Below my feet and the raw heat
Above the stale smell of old meat
Beneath melted skin and some cheap gin
You’ll find everything you need within

Beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass
Smug ass looking through the broke glass
Between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes
You’ll find everything you need inside

This is the most we know, this is the most you know
This is the most we know, this is the most you know

Sometimes 1’s not enough
Sometimes 5’s not enough
Track Name: White Girl
Slow down, slow down
Feel me slide down your face and fall to the floor where you flow
Come down, come down
See you walkin’ through the hall
Fall to the floor where you grow

Keep me on time
Keep me in line
Keep me on time
Keep me in line

Go down, go down
Feel me on your mind, feel me all the time
Go down, slow down
Feel me on your mind, feel me all the time

She’s coming

Keep me on time
Keep me in line
Keep me on time
Keep me in line
Track Name: Phem
It folds, deep skin like covers
Pass big brains through the big beyond
And pressure holds on from the lover’s mouth
Through my lover

It breeds, big skin like lovers
Deep, deep, deeper than you’d ever know
And pleasure comes out from my lover’s mouth
To another

Come on, it’s so nice in here
We go on, ‘til it’s nice and clear
We play games with our bodies in a good way
Train them to be made in a right way
Go on, have a taste
Go on, make me wait
You play games with your body in a good way
Find you to be made in a right way

She brings big dreams like covers
And crushes them with her thighs
And, bloody, I fold in her arms, in her arms
It’s deep in sin, like lovers
Right, with the day we almost never knew
And pleasure comes out from my lover’s mouth
To another

Come on, it’s so nice in here
We go on, ‘til it’s nice and clear
We play games with our bodies in a good way
Train them to be made in a right way
Go on, have a taste
Go on, make me wait
You play games with your body in a good way
Find you to be made in a right way

She takes me by my hair
Tells me “please, please don’t care”
This makes me feel very only
It makes me feel very lonely

Come on, it’s so nice in here
We go on, ‘til it’s nice and clear
We play games with our bodies in a good way
Train them to be made in a right way
Go on, have a taste
Go on, make me wait
You play games with your body in a good way
Find you to be made in a right way
Track Name: Pregnancy
We don’t like this very much, month to month
I will take every breath, with every breath I want

We don’t like this very much, month to month
I will take every breath, with every breath I want
We’ve seen you too few times, time to time
I will break every skull and pray for every soul
Track Name: Sidemen
See me in the backwoods, find me in the backwoods
Am I, am I, am I really all alone?
See us the in the backwoods, fund us in the backwoods
Am I, am I, am I really all alone?

Sing your little song, men

There’s a quiet sound building all around
Through my trees, through your trees, building from its knees
There’s a disgusting sound, building all around
Through my fears, through our fields, building from its teeth

Sing your little song, men (Sidemen)

There’s a quiet sound building all around
Through my trees, through your trees, building from its knees
There’s a disgusting sound, building all around
Through my fears, through our fields, building from its teeth
Track Name: Water & Beasts
It’s growing, it’s growing
It picks the hairs from it’s head
It’s blue, blue all over, it’s blue, blue all over
It fears, it hears, it knows we’re near
It’s blue, blue all over, it’s blue, blue all over

Could someone tell me it’s alright?
It’s comin’ from the water
Draw a circle ‘round it
Keep it from coming closer
Repair his wounds and leave
His teeth wrap around it
Trust me, no one hears us
He left something in us

He’s coming, he’s coming
He’s bloody and he’s soaking wet
He’s red, red all over, he’s red, red all over
It’s here, it fears, it hears we’re near
It’s red, red all over, it’s red, red all over

Could someone tell me it’s alright?
It’s comin’ from the water
Draw a circle ‘round it
Keep it from coming closer
Repair his wounds and leave
His teeth wrap around it
Trust me, no one hears us
He left something in us
Track Name: Spread It All Around
These little short rounds, around...
Prepare the bitch for rest, arrest...
Lay them out all around, all around...
Spread them all over the ground, over the ground...

Thumping, still thumping
Squeeze out the ground and grow
Jumping, still jumping
Teeming with our soul
Pulsing, still pulsing
Squeeze out the ground and grow

These little short rounds, around...
Prepare the bitch for rest, arrest...
Lay them out all around, all around...
Spread them all over the ground, over the ground...

These little short rounds, around...
Prepare the bitch for rest, arrest...
Lay them out all around, all around...
Spread them all over the ground, over the ground...
Track Name: Aytche
Sing the same song
Watch her body come closer and closer
There’s a man with a black grin
Got a bottle coming closer and closer

Say, say what must be said
Do, do what you will do

Say you won’t
I’ll go home alone

Baby go forth
Sew your way
Bring this dream all over

Say you won’t
I’ll go home alone