Get all 57 Prahnas releases available on Bandcamp and save 90%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Live April 2024, Dilettante Blues, The Growing Suspicion I Am Dead and Earth is Actually Hell Songbook, Saint Fairweather, Songs From My Phone, It Wasn't a Dream, It Was a Derecho, Hypothetical Big Brass Bed With Lady Laying Across It, Toy Key 17: Back So Soon, or, Outta the Habit, and 49 more.
1. |
Death Sentence
01:59
|
|||
|
And I’m pretty sure
That I’m already dead
I mean what else
Could I be doing
Than serving
A death sentence in hell
And I think
About it every time
I’m on work break
And I’m sitting in my car
And then as the sweat builds on me
I realize this will just
Go on and on and on
|
||||
2. |
Wrong Turn Onto Dead End
01:12
|
|||
|
I know you
And you know me too
I don’t need
Anymore proof of concept
The ceilings change
Like the road names
But I understand
What lies before me
The sun turns to the moon
And the tide loses a boat
The day returns
Without even a whiff of hope
And I turn again to say
I love you in some way
I just hope the days
Continue to stay
|
||||
3. |
Copper Vein
01:12
|
|||
|
A nightmare type scenario
You run all my blood through cheesecloth
And strain out the iron
To resell like copper from an old house
If I’m cremated
Does that mean I’m stripping
The earths chance
Of selling what I don’t use no more
For a clean hit of it’s preferred
Something to take the edge
Off the morning
|
||||
4. |
Home Improvement
01:08
|
|||
|
I took a shower
And noticed a crack in my tile
I had no caulk
So I went to the hardware store by my house but they were closed because they have weird hours on Saturday
So when I got back home
I looked into the crack
To see if I could find a world
But it was so unfamiliar to me
I couldn’t say with any certainty
|
||||
5. |
Lily of the Valley
01:39
|
|||
|
I was reading there’s birth flowers
I was supposed to get lily of the valley
But instead I got daisy
Because I was a month premature
Give me your answer do
|
||||
6. |
Bildungsroman
01:41
|
|||
|
I was walking home
The sky was dark and grey
The type of dark and grey
That won’t let the clouds stand out
No silver lining to be found
Deep and wet like a lake
And still I walked toward home
The wind was cool and brisk
Climate change is getting worse
The planets one big corpse
And I just can’t make it home
It always seems far away
|
||||
7. |
The Historical Record
00:57
|
|||
|
All the bad things
That rattle in my brain
All hours of the day
Have really proven to me
That they’re not gonna leave
At least unlike ole Martin Luther
It’s not the devils ass
That’s not a joke
That’s a matter
Of the historical record
|
||||
8. |
Rail
01:45
|
|||
|
I think I see the end
Of the tunnel
Or the source at least
Of the train I ride
You shoulda ran me out of town
On a rail when you had the chance
Not for your sake
But for mine
I’d take a tar and feather, hell
What’s worse than waiting
For nothing to come
And it arrives early
Every day before I get up
|
||||
9. |
Housecat
00:39
|
|||
|
Speaking of-
I wish I had a cat
I could call my familiar
And something that could give me affection
On it’s own time
And never learn to talk
I don’t need that
For what needs me
|
||||
10. |
Down to Sleep
01:20
|
|||
If you like Prahnas, you may also like:
Five years after their supposed breakup, the beloved trio of Cassie Ramone, Katy Goodman, and Ali Koehler make a triumphant return.
go to album
Rising Austrian band compliment phased-out garage rock shredding with eccentric synths and lo-fi drum loops.
go to album
Shybaby kicks out the jams on “Is This Intimate,” a snarling rock record that takes no prisoners.
go to album
The Australian punks return with another round of turbo-charged riffs and debauched themes; crack open a cold one and get ready to mosh.
go to album
If you like your post-punk pissed off, wound up, and kind of weird, this Cleveland group's glitchy anti-work opus might just be for you.
go to album
Jagged post-punk from Sydney captures the sound of the ’70s in its acute angled guitars and detacted vocals.
go to album
Revved-up and totally askew post-punk from Buffalo’s Ismatic Guru, with guitars that corkscrew like mad.
go to album
