Vox Populi

by Sunnycide

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Sunnycide's 2nd EP "Vox Populi" Here to melt your faces off.

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released December 18, 2015

Julian Carassco - Synths/Piano/Extra Vocals
Lorenzo Arritola - Percussion/Production
Claire Darling - Bass Guitar/Vocals
Carson Pace - Guitars/Production/Arrangement
Maddie Caffrey - Guitars/Arrangement
Victoria Holleman - Lead Vocals

Produced by Lorenzo Arritola, Carson Pace, And Clayton Roney
Mixed and Mastered by Clayton Roney

Guitars, Keys, and Bass recorded at I Believe In Bigfoot Atlanta
Drums & Vocals recorded at Tremulant Studios

Special thanks to: Laura Kraynick, TAY ALLYN, Oli D, Jake Crimmins, Justin Thomas, Jesse Derosa, Brian & Bonnie Brushwood, Justin Robert Young, Ans, Bob The His Rock Johnson, Savannah Champion, Our Parents, Joseph Britton, Derek Mrdjenovich, Dianne Darling, Our Parents, Tom Hartley, Clayton Roney, Alex Rogers, Madeline Fine, Maddie Clen, Sxrxh Knxttxl, Zach (for fixing all of our guitars every week), Patrice Wilson, Gabe Newell, Aaron Sanders, Vivian Zingleman, Alex Crain, Mark Neidhart, Cory Brent, Matt Ruggerio, Evan Seeds, Brian Moroney, Bernie "Bernie Sanders" Sanders

Reckless Serenade, Absolutely, Awesome Hours, Dot 22, Native Suns, The Scraps, Take Me Alive, Regional At Best, Omnipresent, The Funeral Portrait, ForeverAtLast, Box Of Pizza, Doubty, Aree And The Pure Heart, Second Best, CrossTalk, Plincoln, For All I Know, Boy Scout, Radnor, There Were People With Morals, Walkney, 7 Minutes In Heaven, VICODINDY, PVRIS, Dikembe, Runaway Brother, world's greatest dad, oso oso, Happy Boy Sad Pops, Foxing, TTNG, The Mummiez, Therapist Eater

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Sunnycide Atlanta, Georgia

Hi there, we aren't a band anymore, but we really hope you enjoy our discography for free. Maybe one day we'll play some reunion shows.

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Track Name: Act II
But if Mrs. Jones Isn't The Killer...

THEN WHO IS

DAAAAAA
DA DUH DUH DUH DUH DA DUNUM DAH
Track Name: Lorde Without The "E" (Cut From The Tennis Team)
I think I'm gonna spend the night,
so seldom speak of me in this positive context.
I need a better reason to leave than a blasphemy pass
from this broken choir

I've come to conclusions,
that we need to avoid resolving,
all this empty space
cause' it's all that you create.

This is a construct, this is a construct.
This is disorder, this is disorder.

I hope you think of me when you're working all night.
I hope you hear me sing in every song you hear.
I wish the worst on you from my worst enemy,
you're a threat when you don't know that you are. (x2)

So, you're drugged, medicated, and contained.
And I'll make the rising tide say your name (x4)
Track Name: 8Tentacle Overlords
I'm tired of starting over,
And I'm tired of bad ideas,
Maybe I'm Just tired in general,
that's my general fear

You wake up and your chest hurts from before,
you find something new,
someone new to taste again,
oh God I get the feeling that…

This was all my fault,
I thought that you would choke,
I'll run to jump the gun,
but I'll die as I lived
(not letting you love someone else)

I'm done with wishful thinking,
not that I ever thought it was,
maybe I was always wrong,
but who are you to judge?

You wake up and your chest hurts from before,
you find something new,
someone new to taste again,
oh God I get the feeling that…

Da duhhhh da duh da duhhh da duh da duhhh duh da dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun

This was all my fault,
I thought that you would choke,
I'll run to jump the gun,
but I'll die as I lived
(not letting you love someone else)

Seems I've been talking to myself,
mites collecting dust on the shelf,
I'll be fine,
I'll be fine,
but I wanna go back in time

This was all my fault,
I thought that you would choke,
I'll run to jump the gun,
but I'll die as I lived
(not letting you love someone else)




Note from carson:
This song is about a great friendship I completely ruined. Watch the way you treat people, folks.
Track Name: Eastern Hellbender
1st Verse:
With awful words we try,
try to live amongst the thorns in the twine,
for every noise you know,
there's about three or four that I didn't show,

So could there be a better reason for me,
this fling is a broken machine,
there's a room where we could go,
where the claws won't shy to show.
We could move at the speed of light,
turn our high beams on to see what happens.
Darling, I've known fabrications,
but they've never involved your skin on sheets,

Chorus 1:
You mistook kindness for weakness,
there's no one that needs this.

2nd Verse:
We'll sign with a pen and hate,
for the parchment that suspends this state,
completely separate,
I'll be unknown without a garden to grow,

So could there be a better reason for me?
This fling is a complete machine,
and the room I used to sing of is
covered in the cellophane you used.
Say I'm not so great.
Say I'm not so great.

Chorus 2:
You mistook kindness for weakness,
there's no one that needs this,
you spent years with your knees bent,
now there's needless procedures,

(lots of oh's)

Evacuated from the storm,
you run on fumes from the sun.
In a cycle of extinction,
you run from everything at once.
You'll always get my machine,
although I'd love to hear you sing,
I'm not gonna answer just because the phone rings.