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Glamorpus

by Void Boys

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1.
Bruxism 02:31
We grind like teeth. Against sleep. There’s no peace. Feel like I am swimming up stream. Silence screams, my ears ring, and I can’t sleep. Pull out my teeth, to stop from talking. Bite down on fists. Just keep on biding, my time, is weak. Silence screams, my ears ring, and I can’t sleep. The roots decay. And I have nothing left to say So we grind like teeth against sleep silence screams and I can’t sleep.
2.
Bernie Sez 02:53
Wanna go make out and shame out afterwards wanna go dancing in a big room by ourselves ubiquitous dim lights and black tights we’re heroes we’re here. comic books don’t lie sweat sticks to your face like wet paste from your hair individual freedom will lead em like heroes anyway can we just play wish i could say it’s only the music comic books don’t lie as much as people do let’s make out (like heroes) let’s shame out (like heroes)
3.
Culling Song 02:09
I'll be your ghost baby, I want to haunt all of your dreams. And I'll linger ever so softly as you're trying your best to forget about everything. I want to reoccur in that mind of yours I want to be your ghost baby Make it so hard to sleep you go crazy I want to be your ghost baby want to be your ghost just want to make that impression that makes me forever your apparition haunting the sheets that I was once between I want to reoccur in that mind of yours I want to be your ghost baby Make it so hard to sleep you go crazy i want to be your ghost baby and haunt all of your dreams
4.
Starfish 03:37
I want to see the sticky sides of your legs Don’t mind me staring I’m making my humananity. You’re opened up. Kickball flying by your head. This day is sunny, a sunbeam is giving us a chance... To be Starfish Y’all look like starfish. Frames tick like hands on clock face of man. The starfish run chasing a sunspot while I lay down. Wonder if I’m one, with the sticky sides of your legs. Don’t mind me staring, I’m making my humananity. Wonder if I am Going to lose my sanity Before the game is through And I’m a starfish Too. As I lay down Sink into the ground. No one makes a sound. White noise all around.
5.
Those Eyes 03:04
I found a place to hide and i found a place in those eyes that i'd like to stay tonight I won’t go quietly you’ll have to rip me off screaming i won’t go quietly i’ll kick the door down with ease cause i want to fight tonight i’ve got my crazies hidden up my sleeve and i’ve got my crazies but please don’t be scared of me cause i’ll love you right tonight when you say i love you babe i know this could be something big when you say i love you babe i know that i found my place in those eyes i found a place in those eyes
6.
I'll walk upstairs, Into the flower, pull my curtains and sleep. But the banter wreaks it's not the floor that creaks. I'll crack my eyes Before it's day. And rub my dirty hands on the street and say This is my town. Welcome home. Don't be surprised if you're alone I'll save you a pickle If you choose to stay Is there anymore space? I'll laugh at the joke your friend said down on the street. I walk in your feet. Wearing socks in the fashion Of a principled realtor Selling you our wits.
7.
Cosmos 03:22
We are star stuff got the big bang in our bones we are true to no one and we all die alone and everything you’ve ever hated and loved all the fighting moments, the push and the shove all the memories and the ones you’ve forgotten could fit in a tiny box in your pocket cause like the universe we all fall apart and like the universe we are pushing away from the start until we are star stuff got the big bang in our bones we will keep expanding until we all explode
8.
Glamorpus 04:06
Glamor Pus, contrary to popular belief, secretes from the wrists. Various beauty products enhance and diminish its biological production. Some of these products include: 1. Emotion 2. Courtesy 3. Anger 4. Nefarious/Contrived whispers and thoughts 5. “Love” 6. Disillusionment/Disheartened engagement with peers/A ubiquitous type of self-consciousness that is so nested in most-things-‘observably’-radical, I can’t begin to stop or start or stop or start or stop &c. If you refer to “The Fantasy Rule,” you may find a very tenuous connection to Glamor Pus. This is good; tenuous connections can be very useful (I knew a man who often stared at things like paper and broken glass reflecting the dull evening and the guts of buildings (their wares—in a visceral and presidential way—rooted in the Apocalypse Gene/Doctrine/(faith)—and the guts of birds in alleys and the homeless on Market and kettle corn, popping in front of the stores for pants, the stores for chocolate, and other stores for useful things, and big malls dwarfing him in front of birds and buildings and people of the –less, and he’d stand there, avoiding his wrists. He refused to touch his face, in the midst of this shell game; “how does one give up? how does one begin to apply the Pus behind the ears? From whence does the deep Defeat surface?” I never answered the man. His name escapes me now. Like most people, he was very ugly: His clothes were new everyday, his beard was shaven by Pythagoras, his cigarette was always lit, and never, would you believe (I think, maybe, I worked with him? I think, maybe, he owned a Honda Fit? I think, maybe, his name started with a J and I heard him relieve himself once when he thought no one was around—back when he may or may not have been enjoying the Glamor Pus), would he ever rub the Pus on his face. When idle, he let it drip into his cuffs. Observing his discipline, he had to hold his cigarettes at a 180 degree angle in order to avoid smoking a Pus-filled cigarette. He never shook hands. “it’s not the type of thing you share.” (This is why I don’t expose my family to him; my family is very glamorus.) I don’t prompt suggestions like this, viz. sharing Glamor, excusing observance and critique and personal, abstract protests. “it’s for me, but I don’t need it. I just know what I don’t want.” Really though, the Pus kept him in order, and order is good. A discipline, something to rely on that is not puny, other febrile pre-and-post-humanistic…; to never indulge, to never slowly massage the Glamor Pus onto the hole—his face—forthwith abandoning the word narcissism. ‘Futile,’ I said).
9.
Naked Anima 02:02
She’s a wild animal and she’s going to eat your soul of if she really exists hardly persists as being worthy of her time cause it’s running out like birds flying south and honey this bird ain’t sticking around She’ll burn the devil red a parasite sucking you dry in your bed of what you really consist hardly persists as being worthy of her time cause it’s running out like birds flying south and honey this bird ain’t sticking around
10.
Frida 03:25
Sometimes i realize i’ll never be Frida and sometimes i realize that stairs are made for climbing and even if i never become famous at least i know that it never hurt trying no one ever knows if they’re going to be remembered until it’s all over and they’re six feet under Van Gogh only sold one painting in his lifetime so maybe that means that means that i still have time to shine at least when i die i’ll know i tried And even the fools who think that they have made it claiming that they’re wise and swearing they can prove it if i walk away with a little bit of knowledge it’s that we’re all nothing wasting time like engines keep stalling so let’s all be honest we’re all afraid to be forgotten if all we’ve got to look forward to is slowly rotting so really there is no point in saying there is no point of wasting my life wasting my time on these silly little rhymes at least when i die i’ll know i tried
11.
Inside a silent mind I fell into myself. Molecules collide with the wall outside. While a wave of clarity washes over me. I left you in a line so you could figure out the method to your time. While I mechanically dress to the teeth so I could carry on normally. Exploding into a collage of this present moment. I am enormous I am expansive I am perfect and whole and beautiful. You are enormous You are expansive You are perfect and whole and beautiful.

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Being released on tape by Too Far Gone Records and Introvert Records.

Purchase a tape here: www.toofargonerecords.com/products/556625-void-boys-glamorpus-cassette

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"A Moment for the Flowers" music video: www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4tW2lFMi10

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released August 11, 2015

Recorded Mixed and Mastered by Jack Shirley at the Atomic Garden

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