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what's helping alone
freedom and I
the complex extinguisher
dances in the snowshoe
grabs me a razor
eventually I abandon diligent brokers
slip direct coffee off in tristesse
the enemy of winter
I sometimes hope I can get up hot outside
grinding down the sun
I hold my lobbyists toward my broken heart
my data system grows asleep in good memories
architecture and choke me
rambling on a princess engineer
guitars top their hoodies
you fill my mouth into a corner
I never should make time to party
the ocean’s set method to ban
pearl earring lumbers with me
the homepage of the hips
I draw blood out of the cuffed-up meat grind
donate my body so I could pay this court
I love my warm eyes
how many lives fade magenta ink
pedal at the sobbing calf
say goodbye to my awful factory
the textbook and ladder in error all night
paparazzi replacement in my t-shirt
glaciers atrophy in credit card euphoria
basketball campfire of another day's government
cops of the phantom superheat the medicine
now I’m lost dreaming about zeroes and bread
the laser illuminates fuzzy floods
how soft I get off on the mystery saw
spine is a workplace
double iceberg out my facial keyboard
polychrome fog surrounds me 2012 to 2015
the horror of the pixels
the haste of the taste
my lungs are juice
ceaseless demons at the wilderness bar
born to browse nuclear waste
banknotes we have known
babies up and blog page
loop of headless dusk in a belly
famous pills ignoring my candidate
you're living the puke power true
the tide is all wrong
the wind blows better between us
towel high up
I’ll kill God
you gotta abandon the dawn
summertime moratorium
fists fly tiny scorpions

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from Faders and Peace, released December 31, 2023

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Nora Nygard Saint Paul, Minnesota

I've always been searching. Drumming in punk bands. Singing into a cassette mic alone. Trans angst, alienation, going on the road. Synthesis, tape, poetry. Two failed tours, two failed degrees. Reclaiming my voice from the choir, reshaping my voice after punk rock. Years of isolation, hormone therapy, production studies, and hundreds of releases with various projects. ... more

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