Oil Painting (Yolkhead Remix)

a genre-bending song with elements of electronic, emo, post-rock, grunge, sound collage, and folk-punk, crunchy synth textures and eclectic instrumentation keep things unpredictable and spontaneous, the vocals are raw and unpolished, going from fragile falsetto to passionate screams, the song builds to a slow, heavy breakdown climax

oooookay... he has a new notebook and a new pen in the spring rain we went to the zoo and there were no lions behind no cages but got damn it if we didn't take ages there was an ice cream truck playing those sounds it will play tomorrow also, the music will play and it will play all of the way and tomorrow the same song will still be playing we walked there together and we looked around the empty holes of exhibits but in the new rain you were there too and we knew, where we knew, we were new we were new! we were summer ice cream and you were dripping like an oil painting she has a boyfriend man he's a real machine got skulls on his pockets and a fistful of teeth and there were no lions behind no cages but we went to the zoo and goddamn it took ages ooh oh oh oooh oh oooh oh oooh oooh oh there was an ice cream truck playing those sounds it will play tomorrow also, the music will play and it will play all of the way and tomorrow the same song will still be playing we walked there together and we looked around the empty holes of exhibits but in the new rain you were there too and we knew, where we knew... [heavy] WE WERE NEW! we were summer ice cream and you were dripping like an oil painting we were new we were summer ice cream and you were dripping like an oil painting oooh oh oooh oh oooh oooh oh

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