I’d like to mention that every single one of my songs is copyrighted. I blow my money on the copyright fees but it is completely worth it. 

potential plagiarizers, take notice.

I’m a paranoid motherfucker.

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Listen to: Caps Lock by Nick Brady

I wrote another one tonight! So I tossed it onto Dozer with the other two. Feel free to download the three track EP, I made it so you have to download the whole thing and can’t download the songs singularly because I’m a crafty bastard hehehe. Let me know what you think! Here’s the lyrics:

I am finding out that life won’t bother you at all
If we follow the advice scribed in bathroom stalls
“love one another” written in shaky pencil scrawl
or “protect the ones you love” and of course “for a good time call”
Well I guess I spent a bit too much time in the dirt
when I was just looking for a place where I wouldn’t get hurt
so curl up behind my ribs run your fingers down my spine
leave claw marks, a trail to follow next time
well I’m, weathered, worn and beaten tattered,
my, features, will all but blur together,
capslock, army knife, scratching into vinyl,
meaning, and reason, all in this empty restroom
and I find it funny how nothing really worked
until I read those drunken thoughts scribbled like a curse
“if you’re looking for a point you need to get your ass off the line”
and I remember thinking, I’m on borrowed time
So I kicked myself all the way into third gear
and I pedaled to the sink, to wash away years
of dirt and mud, that I had been wallowing in
the only man I am, is the man I’ve always been

Listen to: Under Construction by Nick Brady

So this is the other track on “Dozer” along with the eponymous song. I do hope you all enjoy this one as well! Tell me what you think :)

the lyrics:

When it started out the lights were out
a quiet pout an angry shout
my heart was empty, dark and small
the last tenant had moved out
a few months ago and all
and left unfinished walls
brush strokes on fiberglass
the grass was getting tall
we don’t need directions
It shouldn’t be a mansion
just enough to space to live,
a love without abstraction
so tear up the foundation
remember ventilation
this is all something
of a new sensation
Well it’s a long road from here
a long trek in the sun
but I never thought I could feel this way
I’ve never really won
but I’ve won
oh!
The needle-marks are dimmer
And I’ve gotten thinner
but give me some time
I think my heart is getting better
Build on some additions
a living room a kitchen
some shelves if you’ve got time
Ikea will suffice
but like a player for the pass
a flag upon a mast
our connection will be tacit
I won’t be an ass
and I may just be spastic
so goddamn sarcastic
down come the walls
now my heart is doing fantastic

These songs are summery sounding I think! Idk. Download them, tell me what you think?

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Okay the song is uploading to my bandcamp, along with an extra surprise one that you guys haven’t heard yet :) I’ll post the link in a minute 

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Here it is! “Dozer”. Do enjoy ladies and gents, reblog, like, comment, and if you have a chance, drop by my ask box. I’m always fielding questions about my lyrics, or writing process etc. I’m not scary to talk to I promise :) 

Here’s the lyrics if you so desire to read them:

Well I’m praying for summer to come
and take me kiss my rotting cheek
yeah it’ll take me and kiss me awake
Well I know what it’s like to be sad
but honey, I’m not sad anymore
And I’m… thinking bout the birds
and how it felt in your car
or at the broken down birch
that mimicked our scars
and how your eyes
were puddles in you
I’m drowning, falling, flailing
Nothing I can do
Well I… sure know what it’s like to be sad
the thing is I just don’t feel it anymore
and I’m slipping I’m falling down
hand over hand, head over head
an IV drip:
Like morphine
Well I’d love to be able to keep you in my room
just hiding beneath my bed
and at night when I am lonely
when I am overthinking
I could pull you from the laundry catacombs
and we could sit and maybe listen to Conor
or Jessie, or Adam, singing those sad songs
we love so much, and we’d spill our guts
evisceration
And I’m… thinking bout the birds
and how it felt in your car
with my teflon walls
I thought nothing could mark
“I thought wrong”I thought as they fell
a model airplane unglued
you were dozers by the dozen
a one girl wrecking crew
Well I…I don’t know what my own heart feels like
I’d wager bloody, and insecure
But there’s space to build more muscle
And heaven knows I need that
Heaven knows I deserve that
an IV drip…Like morphine
just like amphetamines
You are in my veins (x2)

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I wrote a new song (well the lyrics anyways. I’ve been working on the musical arrangement for a while) and if you want me to post it let me know! And then (IF I GET ENOUGH FEEDBACK) I will post TWO new songs onto my bandcamp that you can either a) download for free or b) pay what you want. Yeeee. Anyways, any questions?

Here it is, because I do not give a single shit. RAP SONGS CAN BE ACOUSTIC BITCH.

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scottcuntsick:

I Made Cover Art For Nick Bady’s “& now I know what Kafka meant, now I know, now I know.”

GO BUY THE ALBUM RIGHT NOW

fur real this is fucking sick. I’m using one of these if you don’t mind brutha.

Hey everyone! Ignore my hilarious hat, and tell me what you think of the following instrumental guitar part that I came up with. Should I put lyrics to it? Should I make it electric? (yes). Just let me know :) 

ignore the string buzz. It’s really really hard to play metal on acoustic guitar, forgive meeee

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Listen/purchase Anektimita by Nick Brady

Yeah, sorry for the delay but here’s the new song! It’s a tad different. But I think you ladies and gents will possibly like it? I’m not sure. But you should let me know :) reblog, comment, shoot me some asks, etc etc etc :3 Here’s the lyrics:

you’re such an underwhelming martyr
For this infinitive
self denial incarcerated by your
apathy, predicate
dedicated
medicated
victim of you
contrary to your belief
no one can own her
I feel your pain, buddy
but please, just
Shut up, shut up, suck it up
don’t deny this,
your disappointment
is palpable
done it, fuck up, shut up
stupid boy,
obsessed with possession
she’s not your toy
you can’t own her
you can’t own flesh and blood and bone
so down your hate like a pill
swallow it…down
so down your vindictive side
believe me, I feel you, buddy, (I’ve been where you are)
but nothing can stop me now
no matter if you stamp barcodes all over her
body when you hand her to me
you can’t put a price on a friend or a lover
or a bounty on the head of a king
you can’t keep her in a cage
vindicated (indicative of this launch, this branch,
this soft luminescence)
and she’ll let me fix all the damage you’ve done
stumble through life hide your head ride the road
So picture a time…
shut up, shut up, suck it up
little boy you got a lot to learn
as luck would have it
swallow it, swallow it, down

remember that time that I did an acoustic cover of “Rosetta Stoned” and then never managed to replicate it? I do. It haunts me to this day.

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New song, everyone :) 
I hope you enjoy, and as usual, reblog, comment, let me know what you think, etc :)

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Listen/purchase Casa Blank…Uh by Nick Brady

So this is super old, but I’m pretty sure this is my favorite song I’ve ever written. It’s available for download! So if you like it, talk to me, tell me what’s up, etc etc :) Love you guys.