Split Seconds Volume 1
by Filthybird / Small Ponds
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 2-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Buy Now $2 USD
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"Limited Edition Vinyl" Split Seconds Volume 1
The first "Split Seconds" completely live-crowd funded recording of Filthybird and Small Ponds.
2 new stellar songs from 2 loving bands recored at the Pinebox Studio in Graham, NC by Brian Haran and Jimbob Aiken.
Limited 300 pressing with screen-printed glitter art on fine paper. Art and printing by Skillet Gillmore.
Includes immediate download of 2-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire. -
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The first crowd funded split seven inch record of the series "Split Seconds" by Filthybird/ Pinebox Recording
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released 22 November 2011
Filthybird "Gold and Greed"
Small Ponds "Loud Boy"
Recorded, Produced by Brian Haran and Jim Bob Aiken
Mastered by Jim Bob Aiken
Copyright 2011
Filthybird "Gold and Greed"
Small Ponds "Loud Boy"
Recorded, Produced by Brian Haran and Jim Bob Aiken
Mastered by Jim Bob Aiken
Copyright 2011
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Split Seconds is a new adventure in music recording where a live show crowd funds the recording and production of two new
songs from two local bands. The attending members essentially pre-order their record by attendance at the live show and 3-6 months later, VOILA!- a split 7 inch vinyl record arrives in the mail!
Who knew the disintegration of music industry as we know it could be so much fun?
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- Track Name: Filthybird - Gold and Green
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I live in a forest
of man made trees
a broken system
of polystyrene
Wherever we go we can not find
pieces of this, pieces of that
for peace of mind
We live in a country of man made dreams
of trinity and broken hearted sestines
wherever we go we can not find
pieces of you, pieces of me
for the sake of old times
Our happily ever after
has turned into a disaster
what happened to everyone's laughter?
it woke up in the morning after
and we keep moving right along
as if nothing is really wrong
We live in a forest of man made trees
We live in a country of man made dreams
We love in a country of gold and greed
