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by Pierquin

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1.
Vacuum 02:05
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j93zPkiyd0s We're fucked up Stuck up in this darkness With our skin hardened Fucking Rough We're fucked up Half a person Tyler Durden Half a Burden Fucking Rough Fucking Rough We're fucked up unconscious rumbled stomach close to vomit unborn unconscious upper cut no fucking luck sucked up and spit fucked up and quit abortion distortion absorption of spores in the air floating in the ether glowing into being enter the void just goes on repeating Just a fucking seedling split schizophrenic missed the message quit or send it words appear in the vacuum cut open by a mirror I'm only half you half me siren fading doppler doppelganger no soul need a cobbler cold meat coat hanger Break it from the past I'm innocent, didn't quit on myself like Breaking bad Faked it for my dad, didn't understand, need another plan, didn't have a man Immaculate Didn't need him even if he opened up the sea for me Shit bachelor Didn't even feel, didn't even breath, didn't even see, didn't even bleed for me Why would I believe him? I'd rather bail Fuck Christians I'd rather go ape Fuck with simians I'm generous fuck genesis life is finite fuck beginnings fuck beginnings
2.
Heat 04:07
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwjcP0utTBE The rain is pouring middle of the street My brain is sore and morning is defeat My pain is soaring gliding over me My pain is boring nothing even bleeds Stored within I'm insane with boredom Plain and pale and same and stale, I hate this day I hate the whole thing and it doesn't fucking matter where I'm going I look over my shoulder and all I see is no strings all I see is old feelings all I see is old flings all I feel is cold things and all is real is cold things and even if I sit up the glass still won't fill up the heat is smoldering over me over my shoulder my feeling is older than me my feeling is bolder than me my feeling is colder than me I feel aborted soul inward turning ebbing and flowing in me I feel lost for words abandoned the poet in me and is he feeling dizzy in the heat? is he feeling free after one toke? or is he feeling sun-stroke? does the drizzle really bring him glee? Drinking rum so sweet, as she comes over gives a once over, as the rum smolders his tongue and he speaks slowly. We've been singing as if we were pirates escaping different climates mating like we're primates We've been singing as if we were pirates escaping different climates mating like we're primates So what did you think? So what did you think? So what did you think? So what did you think? So what did you think? So what did you think? So what did you think? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0eEzQGLR2Q
3.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eX5vNv2Q1c0 GONNA FUCKING KILL A MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL A MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN WALKING IN THE CITY AND I'M LOOKING FOR A TAXI MAN TALKING REALLY SWIFTLY AND IT ISN'T JUST AN ACCIDENT ALWAYS USE MY HEAD TO FIGHT AND KNOCK 'EM DOWN JUST LIKE ZIDANE https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zAjWi663kXc GONNA FUCKING KILL IT AND I'M REALLY NOT JUST KIDDING MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE I'M FIGHTING FOR THE TALIBAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE RUSSIANS IN AFGHANISTAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE US IN AFGHANISTAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE US UP IN VIETNAM GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE FIELDS UP IN CAMBODIA GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THEY ACT IN INDONESIA GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THERE REALLY IS NO REASON FOR GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THERE REALLY IS NO REASON FOR GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE A MOTHERFUCKING PSYCHOPATH GONNA FUCKING KILL YEAH I SAID IT BITCH YEAH I KNOW THAT GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE YOU'LL GET YOUR FUCKING MIND BLOWN SPAZZ GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE YOU'LL GET YOUR FUCKING MIND BLOWN SPAZZ GONNA FUCKING KILL A MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL A MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN YOU THINK THAT I'M KIDDING MAN WALKING IN THE CITY AND I'M LOOKING FOR A TAXI MAN TALKING REALLY SWIFTLY AND IT ISN'T JUST AN ACCIDENT ALWAYS USE MY HEAD TO FIGHT AND KNOCK 'EM DOWN JUST LIKE ZIDANE GONNA FUCKING KILL IT AND I'M REALLY NOT JUST KIDDING MAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE I'M FIGHTING FOR THE TALIBAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE RUSSIANS IN AFGHANISTAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE US IN AFGHANISTAN GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE US UP IN VIETNAM GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THE FIELDS UP IN CAMBODIA GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THEY ACT IN INDONESIA GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THERE REALLY IS NO REASON FOR GONNA FUCKING KILL IT LIKE THERE REALLY IS NO REASON FOR https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qf4Vma9O9Xk
4.
Naomi Russel 02:21
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2e7DWPv3Dps Breathing to the rhythm He's breathing deeply She's breathing to the rhythm She's breathing deeply He's breathing to the rhythm He's breathing deeply She's breathing to the rhythm She's breathing deeply Rocking in the shack and their skin is sweating and the love is in the crack of the thunder clapping never stopping all the sand is still gritting they're gripping their skin and the water's dripping in outside the wind is picking up all the rum is finished they've been they've been drinking up their bare bodies clashing but their bodies' syncing up and she's never guessing what he's really thinking of but he continues watching the light of the sun burn his retinas while he regrets all the time unconcerned with the rest of us I wish I could have a cigarette right now just light it up and watch the smoke burn [sic] watch it go through the cracks in the shack I'd feel pretty good I'd feel better than I feel now Whirling like wind as I shriek hearing the screams abandoned and left in the street at least I can skeet and I'm burning and burning and burn into steam no self esteem and I'm one in a team Whirling like wind as I shriek hearing the screams abandoned and left in the street at least I can skeet and I'm burning and burn into steam Breathing to the rhythm breathing deeply Breathing to the rhythm breathing deeply Breathing to the rhythm breathing deeply Breathing to the rhythm breathing deeply
5.
Kundera 04:50
Rolling round the bed but it isn't in a good way trolling in my head, I can't wait until the music fades stupid faced, stupid games kept the drinking and the smoking going till I failed it in a rookie way now I'm crashing hard like a crooked plane seeking some asylum gonna dial my papa new guinea drowning in this ocean cuz there's been a fucking mutiny and yeh, there's nothing new to say but I'm a keep on speaking all the weekend till I'm weak and reekin none of this is new to me I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream and I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream but O my god I got so fucking wrecked But fuck that god I give him no respect I will never wear that cross around my neck until you tell me why I'm in this bed with a girl that I don't love and we barely ever touch and our eyes barely meet and when she cries I don't feel I've got this pit in my stomach and I fell into the acid and my dick is always flaccid and the sex is always passive but I'm feeling so aggressive and this life is just an echo but you can't go back and edit you can't go back and edit you can't go back and edit I think therefore I am is the statement of an intellectual who underrates toothaches I feel therefore I am is a truth much more universally valid and applies to everything that's alive I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream and I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream and I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream and I know that I cannot sleep but I will keep on trying to dream and The lightness is unbearable sometimes I just don't care at all I miss my fucking life that missed it's time and it got knocked onto the side they say it's just a ride but I get motion sickness and in the night I pay him visits in my mind I play the witness my insides complain from drinking and I feel like half a person and my mum she kept on crying and then life began to worsen and then they just kept denying and they say it's just a ride
6.
Seoul 03:44
Oh no I want to be innocent Wakes up in the middle of the night sitting up eyes open ending of drive https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bNNW8QWaQI and he takes a pill for his brain to revive looking at his luck can't believe he's alive and he fucking knows it that he hit something keeps a poker face coz he can't quit bluffing http://www.sofeminine.co.uk/beauty/album926715/celebrities-who-have-had-a-nose-job-22902780.html and he got a nose job too coz he crushed it smoking in a trench that's some world war one shit http://histoire-fanatique.tumblr.com/post/40037131706/young-germans-smoking-in-a-trench-while-defending breathes a bit clears up his eyes feels like it's nearly the end of the night speeding through life nearly the visa expired but steered it and veered it in time tears from the near miss of life opens the door in the middle of nowhere don't know where to go and no motor can chauffeur him into the light muttering beneath the sighs Motherfucker I don't need stressing Motherfucker other people always plead questions Motherfucker I don't need your motherfucking lessons but they keep testing and I keep guessing let them What the fuck I don't need stressing Motherfucker other people always plead questions What the fuck I don't need your motherfucking lessons but they keep testing and I keep guessing let them Civilization is blind decision: be mean or be kind twisted in vision a cataract character sipping on wine living divine acting a bastard the part has been mastered a mirror that's shattered can shine on a million lives go back to the simian tribes try not to catch immuno virus he know's he's no pirate want to be innocent, giving up silly fucks rid of the ritual living a mutual rhythm existence that benefits everyone never be done with the pleasure of giving gifts isn't this innocence infinite if he thinks inwardly indistinct from existence?
7.
I'll give it one verse straight until I'm out of breath the only thing that I'm afraid of now is death There's a world of words swirling round my head found the best way to mimic the sound of sex now the next phase is living with infinity round my neck O how I'm stressed like syllables until I'm out and heading into town and wrecked Give it a little adrenaline singing the similar sentiment never been clever and severed the head off my better self ever regretting to mention depression remember the lesson is stressed in the tension and passion is found in detention villainous, spitting with venom so tell them that there's no fucking antidote never expect them to answer the questions but still you want to ask me though boom boom clack is the metronome and there's a gloomy room in the back where we're left alone and so we'll soon move back, time to send them home top of the fucking class so the test is owned I'm a fucking man so testosterone Where's the zone? I'm in it. Free from time I'm a profit never gonna rhyme for some profit waste of time fuck what the cost is out of my mind it's so shocking caught in the middle of riddles, fiddling with chemicals, fingers twitching and ready for single meaning of metaphor on the edge of perception so get the door I don't know what rest is for Despair like I'm Kierkegaard Blare when the beat is hard Blair when the deed is marred Care when the needy starve Care when I'm skeeting hard Don't mind being poor when I'm rich in spirit Got the great health but got the sickest lyrics http://psc.sagepub.com/content/27/2/100.abstract got no audience but also got not critics travel round the world but got no risk of syphilis https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RlBUEHQ7bY Schlong's a Monty Python, yeah I'm Bigus Dickus https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kMGu-55sKJs Breaking fucking bones another case of rickets Hear me fucking shriek yeah I debate with crickets Music sounds like porn and so I'll say where the fist is Love that fucking pussy better know where the clit is https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QyViuXFyIE4 smells like fucking roses yeah so guess who the shit is? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gWju37TZfo0 I'm the fucking shit so better get all your tickets Impossible fucking style so don't expect any mimics Enjoy your fucking life because the time is ticking Over all the time I guess your skin will thicken and all you need to do is sit the fuck down and listen Cigarette lit, hot glow, sit and sniff pot smoke, sit and sniff the strong coke, didn't think it awful dipped in the sun, I'm all gold, hit and a run, I ball though Fuck that shit Sit and watch the crops grow, wrinkled skin let's all float, religion is a long story, thinking is an art form, philosophy's all I know, don't believe in bad only see the good and man, only be, it's true what Sartre told. Only be lonely, see phony street coldly reap souls, receive home and feel whole relief. Boldly seek solace in only me Don't believe all this is soul deceit Boldly seek solace in only me Don't believe all this is soul deceit
8.
Entropy 04:16
I didn't think I'd see you again I still don't understand what just happened I still don't know who I am But now at least we know He didn't think he would see me again He still doesn't understand what just happened He still doesn't know who he is But now at least we know That we're not stuck up in this darkness with our skin hardened fucking rough We didn't think we'd see each other again We still don't understand what just happened We still don't know who we are Finally reunited Finally we rewind and see everything we blind-sighted Finally a peace of mind finally a peace of mind Finally a piece of me, a piece of you Finally a wee resemblance in these lungs that we breathe through One lung scorched, the other lung drowned I thought I was alone but now the other body's found Take my fucking skin off and I know I'm just a spin off and he wants to be a sinner it feels good to be a winner and the existential angst feels better coz it's real for this disease called life isn't something we can heal unless the tires screech unless the people shriek Call it karma: gonna keep it calm know what I mean? Call it faster: wanna speed it up? Amphetamine. And we know we wanna give in to this thought that all this vivid introspection is arresting, is a waste, is an accident, is the past resurfacing We don't wanna keep this lesson, inconsiderate, it's the bitter wit, it's the bitter taste, can't just swallow, no, regurgitate, can't just wallow in the misery, I don't think this life has any purpose. Wait. I know that I'm schiz and I'm abandoned I know that I kill it half a man and I've been thinking I know that I stole this flow from Kendrick http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YeKYQbjGltY&t=1m55s I don't think about it It's an homage and I'm honest and the artist intervenes again and we try to keep it separate from each other keep the peace from bleeding over keep ourselves from feeling older and death is everywhere around us and within us in the ground and life'll kill us https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rxt_GHYmolI I know that this life'll kill us we know that we need to feel it Kill the beat Back in the rain I know that I'm soaking I'm slowly revolving and drowning and bloated Asking the same questions that float in the morgue that is hovering over me total freeze, paralyzed, anatomized ego feels atom-sized struggling to bond with the people around me Ionic, iconic, I'm often astounded he's often dumfounded Ironic mind, chronic: he asks where you found it? Can he have it grounded? Can he have a quarter? Can he have a pound? Shit! The meaning of water is submerged and drowning the clearness distorted in sounding audio-visual calling to really feel all we know multiple beyond the dual individual beyond the residual the feeling is mutual and feeling our future will accepting that death is a process circular, turbulent, life isn't hopeless holding a whole breath for just a bit longer than usual pushing the CO2 we don't choose how we feel choosing the mood to kill develop a whole new will then set up a whole new mood reborn as a whole new you four of the noble truths https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Four_Noble_Truths sickness inevitable death in every breath impenetrable wish you never left eternal return until https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eternal_return exercising mind finally rewind recline in infinite time trying to free your mind but desire is unkind so Oh well oh well, my life is infinite and I know well, so well: I kept all my rhythm and the gold bells don't sell, gotta keep on living and there's no hell, no hell, eternal sleep'll fix it and we won't believe that killing all the thirst for thrilling booze and women could be dooming so we check in at the motherfucking rundown hotel, motel just to get the fix http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2up_Eq6r6Ko&t=1m54s and then we won't yell, won't tell that it's an affliction and a cold cell, cold cell, won't prevent addiction and it won't improve your wisdom but anyway...back to what I was saying: Finally reunited. Steven Wright.

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Pierquin Oxford, UK

Pierquin is a musician from the cyberwebz making music with producers, rappers and musicians from the cyberwebz, Scotland, Oxford, South Africa and everywhere else in between.

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