Staph
Staph - молодая группа из трех человек из Чикаго (штат Иллинойс), играющая безумно мелодичное и трагичное эмо/скримо, которое хочется слушать снова и снова. Приятнейший бас, такие воздушные гитарки, вокалы, ну просто кайф! Слушаю их уже второй день подряд и просто в восторге. На их счету трехпесенная ипишка, выпущеная зимой 2009 года на лейбле Kid Sister в количестве 50 штук, собранных вручную и очень красиво:
harvest
Mike
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. even breathing started out as tradition of our own, in our hands, in our hearts, in our home. now it swells just like captivity every time i come home. lets be carbon and only carbon. pulling curtains for seventy-two years between memorization and comprehension truely under the influence of being alone. (i felt the waves flood to my shins, they help me dwell) so i dwell.
Harrison
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. being alone, we can.
Nick
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. the influence of, others. being alone. write you out. write me out. i want more.
pixelated pyramids
Mike
its raining gold downtown. looked up to spot a rainbow in the sky. had no umbrellas so a million people died. and if these streets could speak, wed get eaten up in its concrete teeth.
Harrison
a million people. if these streets could speak we would get eaten up in its concrete teeth.
Nick
the symphony marches in packs of cigarettes and six. existence spends me everyday like your accumulation of pennies. we broke the ground that we walk on. 'cause we took too long to walk on.
his name was fernando and he could fly
Mike
amores recuerdos, i've been picking your disease out from my ribs and feeding it to the ghost of the house that i grew up in. it smells like love below our waists, it smells like love, kinda smells like hate. point the way for the sake of telling others that you once pointed the way. not now. not ever. not when they need you. until gravity lets go of my feet.
Harrison
our cost for crawling out. my own resistance for simple spirits fates. were traveling the other way. this glove fits too well custom tailored for the trailers and teachers.
Nick
come here my son, i want to see your body divorce itself
Mike
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. even breathing started out as tradition of our own, in our hands, in our hearts, in our home. now it swells just like captivity every time i come home. lets be carbon and only carbon. pulling curtains for seventy-two years between memorization and comprehension truely under the influence of being alone. (i felt the waves flood to my shins, they help me dwell) so i dwell.
Harrison
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. being alone, we can.
Nick
we kissed the cheek of every slave for every day, everyday. the influence of, others. being alone. write you out. write me out. i want more.
pixelated pyramids
Mike
its raining gold downtown. looked up to spot a rainbow in the sky. had no umbrellas so a million people died. and if these streets could speak, wed get eaten up in its concrete teeth.
Harrison
a million people. if these streets could speak we would get eaten up in its concrete teeth.
Nick
the symphony marches in packs of cigarettes and six. existence spends me everyday like your accumulation of pennies. we broke the ground that we walk on. 'cause we took too long to walk on.
his name was fernando and he could fly
Mike
amores recuerdos, i've been picking your disease out from my ribs and feeding it to the ghost of the house that i grew up in. it smells like love below our waists, it smells like love, kinda smells like hate. point the way for the sake of telling others that you once pointed the way. not now. not ever. not when they need you. until gravity lets go of my feet.
Harrison
our cost for crawling out. my own resistance for simple spirits fates. were traveling the other way. this glove fits too well custom tailored for the trailers and teachers.
Nick
come here my son, i want to see your body divorce itself
Дискография:
2009 - Keys EP
2009 - Antilles / Staph split 7'' Vinyl
- Опис
- emo/screamo~USA
- Країна
- Сполучені Штати Америки
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