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Circuit Circuit - EP

by Circuit Circuit

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1.
Type_Face 02:52
Strap bodies to the ceilings Let children swat their chests You doubt this cast with pride but your sickness killed the rest Kick bodies cross the floorboards Oh children, clean up this mess The night long and I can see the firewall’s at rest Spit the napalm until we’re covered (I can see it now) Your canvas and the youth is splattered (I can see it now) Teenage lightning struck your panel (Can you see it now?) Smiles in the dark and the ink is running (Can you see it now?) Strip my dress down to the bone (We don’t care! We don’t care!) Your words marked in a bold type face (“BEWARE!”) You’re not the type of face That we look for! That we look for! Sugarcoat the wayside Let the bugs feast on sin Strap bodies to the ceilings Let children swat their chests The man is old in a room of laughs the teenage made But you can dig your grave And you can shove me in it And you can’t fake it now! And you can’t fake it now! Plugged into the wall and a wire to my tongue There is no faking now! There is no faking now! These tyrants with gravestone smiles and eyes that see headlights
2.
Solve 03:30
There’s fifteen stairs to your bedroom and a trail that’s made of sulfur And a bomb goes off with each step Venom soaked mouth Goundressgoundress In a mansion of latex we’ll rot Keep your vacuum-sealed grins shown off I’ll burn that sportscoat off you honey Gasoline sweat dripping down Alpha version slavery is what he’s known best for Keeps a good boy in his place Watch those twiggy noses grow from his face Smashing bottles! Smashing bottles! Teeth chomp cigars break the head of a matchstick He’s never seen him smile without a fire around Solve all your problems keeping your cheeks red Feel your eyes turn black Why can’t you just try and be like me?
3.
Stop and watch the cinderblocks to pass the time (Dagger dagger dagger let them fall from your mouth) Spite of an arrow pierce this temporal cage (I can live with misery) Shattered glass taunts me when I fake a smile (Dagger dagger dagger let them fall from your mouth) And my worlds have become a single straight line (I can live with misery) How could something cold make me think of you? These hologram smiles aren’t something I wade through Wrapped in fabric until I’ve lost my breath and feel the circuits win again I’m the sea itself I’m the king of dirt This worthless ground gives me windows I can look through Show the world that was lost from view (I can’t not exist) Feel the metal watching Distort the passion in me Can you please turn from me As you shut me down? Prove to me you’re living and let me find you (The circuits win again they parade in my head) Prove to me you’re living and let me find you (The circuits win again they parade in my head. The circuits win again my brain drowns in thread) Prove to me you’re living and let me find you The circuits win again they parade in my head The circuits win again my brain drowns in thread I’m the sea itself I’m the king of dirt and I’ve lost again I’ve lost.
4.
Pray 04:40
Line the bed with bear traps with palms soaked with sweat. Open the wound to cover their eyes with the blood that they let. Block the locations. Stabbed with his grip. And he never hid he never hid he never Doors! Lock the doors! Fear the shadows. Horse! Hang the horse! Fuck your doll. Keep the mouth in private gagged with your gasoline song. Hoards! There are hoards! Skin the lamb live. Speak! Let me speak! I am right. These are men I know they’ve set me ablaze and the blaze burns bright. I Am Not Yourfuckingdoll Sex is counterfeit Sex is counterfeit Shred this fabric off and rob of this skin Gut your punching bag Gut your punching bag Feasting on the hearts of your prey Forced into grip Keep the swollen lips Our tongue—the bounds you’re in Mute your say It’s just another day I’ll always be his prey In trapdoors we live There’s no flame at the door Just the char it left behind There’s a pack of wolves that howl for me Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time Ride the flag to show the injured Shield the tracks from eyes unknown It disappears to the shadows and crowds of the chests of the men that tremble alone I kill wolves to fend for myself I kill wolves to fend for myself I kill wolves to fend for myself And I’m not your fucking prey.

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released May 25, 2021

Michael Zirnheld - Guitars, bass, drum programming, vocals
Casey Allison - Guitars
Kade Hernandez - Additional Vocals

Songs by Circuit Circuit
Recorded and mixed by Circuit Circuit
Mastered by Joshua Brown at Temple Recording Studios in Murfreesboro, TN

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Circuit Circuit Nashville, Tennessee

glitch punk from the middle of tennessee

mic - vocals
casey - guitars
ethan - guitars
bennett - bass
jake - drums

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