Weakly from Below

by Byrgeau Noil

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This is a collection of all [my favorite] demo material recorded over the last few months.

There is a bonus track for those who donate even 1 Dollar, So donate away!

Weakly from Below
2012
Recorded in various locations

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released September 11, 2012

Album photo credit: Hasam Hassoon
Thanks to: Stela Knezevic, Andre Gombas, Jacob Roe, Haley Popoff, Christian May, Riley Rukavina, Kel McNamara, John Knestis, Cody Oliver, Johnny Edwards, my folks and all others who inspire me and make me write music.

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Track Name: Graves
Digging graves on Easter,
But your friends they weren't there
Drinking Champagne and Orange Juice,
Just to prove that you don't care

Digging graves on Easter

I was going to be the one to save you
But I don't have the tools or have the patience
I have all the know how right on speed dial
And I burnt it

Getting Stockholms for your savior
Pretty beard and perfect hair
Thinking that I'm going to save you,
Who's to say i fucking care?

Digging graves on Easter

I was going to be the one to save you
I don't have the tools or have the patience
I have all the know how right on speed dial
And I give up


And we were walking, holding hands
And I know that I have no chance
Of saving anyone, anyways

You go walk and swing and dance
Drunk by noon, i sneak a glance
Of what I could have had, yesterday

I get my blood on will call
At the liquor store, it's not far
I get my blood on will call
At the liquor store, it's not far
Track Name: Algernon
Repeating beeps of red and green awaken me
The sounds don't comfort, the lights don't lie
I'm here for a reason of which you know why

They said through this,
You'll be perfect
Tapped out in your fight, hit
Looking for a quicker exit.

In my sofa, in my head, broken pencils and thoughts unsaid
Treat me like a patient, selfless cold and clean
And I don't know what you mean

They said through this,
You'll be perfect
Tapped out in your fight, hit
Looking for a quicker exit.

Hang me like a painting, sparkling gold and clean
And you can't paint my scene
Cut your wrists and paint your walls
You know that I've waited for your call.
Track Name: That you want
Six weeks is not that long
To wait for me
Five weeks seems so much longer
If you can't see

What it is that you want
What you want from me
Tell me what you want
Want me down on my knees

Took a hammer to my forehead
So that you'll see
What I want for you
Is not what you want for me

C'mon now you want
To see me down on my knees
Tell me what you want
I'll do it for free


I don't mean it forever, but stay away from me
I don't mean it forever, but stay away from me
Stay away from me
Track Name: Butcher's Daughter
The butcher's daughter runs to me again
Come to cut me off
I pour myself another drink again
She can't help me stop

The butcher's brother is a friend of mine
He's lonely, just as as sad
We work until four on all the weekdays
But we always sleep just fine'

I can not stop
You all just watch

The neighbors daughter yells at me again from her windowsill
I think I will jump from the roof again
Never short of ill
The neighbor''s bible speaks to me of sin
Fuck it, nevermind
Too much time spent in God's eyes
Everyone will fall

I can not stop
You all just watch
Track Name: Tax it
I know I'll be in a box by Morning
Atrophy, a trophy of me ten years old
Wrinkled and old, your face is cold
And I'm afraid of you
Her face is bold
Her toes are cold, just like you

Maybe in Five more, we'll set scores and break down
At this rate, we'll debate until my skin is melting


Pass through me like a bullet,
In my rib cage
Bleeding out on your floor
Aged thirteen
Bloody and warm, my shirt is torn
And I blame you
I know you're leaving
Maybe I'll see you, I'll see you, I'll see you

Maybe in Six more, we'll set scores and burn down
At this rate, we'll debate until my skin is melting