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The Monster That Ate Her

by The Whole Bolivian Army

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1.
Crater 04:13
don’t stop kicking don’t stop screaming don’t stop fighting don’t stop breathing fools say it’s raining empty pleading life means living blood-hearts beating don’t say you’re sorry don’t say you’re leaving don’t say you’re finished love like you mean it
2.
we’ve come for your demons: your altar, your money we’ve come for your comfort: tailpipe and chimney we’ve come for your trinkets: so new and so shiny we’ve come for your dream-sleep: restless and empty doom is a flower we’ve come for your holy: your laptop and phone we’ve come for the white noise: every twitter and moan we’ve come here from on high like the cloud in your lungs we’ve come here to make good each ladder, each rung we’ve come for your demons: your altar, your money we’ve come for your comfort: tailpipe and chimney doom is a flower
3.
she built her life by tearing it down she taunted the monster that ate her she smiled alone with crooked teeth she flaunted what age would take away “Here now what’s this strange little memory falling down around me?” “Here now what’s this strange little memory falling down, falling down around me?” she found her beauty by crawling through the mud she wanted to soothe the ugliness she lost her way along a shiny white line she wanted to prove her holiness “Here now what’s this strange little memory falling down around me?” she built her life by tearing it down she taunted the monster that ate her “Here now what’s this strange little memory falling down around me?” “Here now what’s this strange little memory falling down, falling down around me?”
4.
Wild Dogs 03:27
wild dogs run free overland over me sunset blood-red night comes to wake the dead baby, baby what do you need? step it, step it step it up, please hunger virus beauty bleeds us tendons organs waste not orphans baby, baby what do you need? step it, step it step it up, please
5.
Life on Fire 03:33
drives to the park and he goes for a jog takes a little pill and he sleeps like a log whatever it is dream it away whatever it is dream it away whatever it is dream it away whatever it is hides from her boss while she gives her phone a look spends every cent that her husband took whatever it is hell to pay whatever it is hell to pay whatever it is hell to pay whatever it is life on fire life on fire
6.
Mother 03:50
she hides secrets in planets of cells in your god earthen blueprints Jesus, the science, the sod she’s in the wind until the end she carves satellites in suffering and signals decayed blind reentry arteries, rivers remade she’s in the wind until the end . . . mother she speaks with every tongue she will take the poison she burns brightly in watchwords and waiting and want wounded mother from mantle to core, insufferable taunts she’s in the wind until the end . . .mother she’s in the wind until the end . . mother she speaks with every tongue she will take the poison she’ll outlive everyone she will take the poison
7.
I waited here for you to kiss me with the kisses of your mouth I tried to sleep but kept on spinning lips and limbs slipping south I am sick with love I told the watchman if he found you to send you straight to me I heard your footsteps on the stone walk I heard you turn the key I am sick with love
8.
because we want it we need it we crave it inside because we saw it we bought it we shop ‘til we die breathe for me can you let it go? feel the earth, the worms beneath your feet speak to me can you feel it inside? every step you take can bring you home because we want it we need it we crave it inside because we saw it we bought it we shop ‘til we die so soon, too late everybody dies feed the earth, the worms beneath your feet forgive yourself and everyone you love say hello before you say goodbye
9.
Mezzanine 03:19
she cries diamond tears from the bloody mezzanine she’s wringing her porcelain hands God knows where she wants to be come on, come on, come on she swings from chandeliers two-step on the parquet floor she’s wringing every drop preacher winks at the broken back door come on, come on, come on mmm . . . red rhythm in blood the way the hips sway, the lips fray answers the flood she arms bombardiers sky-high above molten flack she’s raining death from above God willing, she won’t go back
10.
sundown at the diner a woman orders the No. 3 outside the cool kids scatter as thunderheads crush the peaks twilight just a sliver as the summer disappears Main Street makes a river the woman thinks she hears sundown around the corner old man in Room 22 his baby came here to soothe him ‘cause nothing else will do I . . . will be there I lost that day I lost my way sundown on the highway radio spits dusty static windows made for shutters dirt devil cinematic I . . . will be there I lost that day I lost my way
11.
Yellow Line 03:52
I see these hills for the first time barely a glimpse highway sign I feel the road and know I'll stay I'm losing control give it away my skin is on fire I burn on the inside nothing to lose nothing to hide broken wire yellow line silo sky this one's mine this never ends there’s always a first time this never ends there’s always a first time this never ends there’s always a first time this never ends there’s always a first time

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TWBA's 13th album and the debut of Gibson Kite on drums and Delia Gable on bass.

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released October 11, 2019

Mary Beth Kite, vocals; Matt Kite, guitar, bass, keyboards, vocals; Delia Gable, bass; Gibson Kite, drums. Recorded and produced by TWBA at the Kite House (Tacoma, WA). Mastered by Jonathan Plum at London Bridge Studio (Seattle, WA). Cover art by Delia Gable. Lyrics by Matt Kite. © 2019 Gargantuan Records/ TWUBBA Music (ASCAP).

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The Whole Bolivian Army Tacoma, Washington

Co-ed indie rock fermented in the City of Destiny.

Mary Beth Kite, vocals
Matt Kite, guitar
Gibson Kite, drums

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