Inventing The Universe

by Wren (Feat. Alvin Schutmaat)

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    releases 13 March 2012
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8 Track LP collaboration between Cody Weber and Alvin Schutmaat! Available for pre-order now!

Track Listing
01: The Great Enveloping Cosmic Dark
02. Soup
03. Mtns
04. Drty
05. Sour Candies
06. The Shovel
07. Monosodium Glutamate
08. It's Just A Ride

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releases 13 March 2012
Cody Weber, Alvin Schutmaat

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One is an Iowan. The other is a Colombian.

We're making an eight-track LP ... more together called, "INVENTING THE UNIVERSE." The entire collaboration is done online by sending one another tracks and mixing them as we go.

Check out Cody on YouTube:
www.youtube.com/saturninefilms

Check out Alvin on YouTube:
www.youtube.com/user/ubikspraymusic/ less

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Track Name: Soup
When skin turns to dust and nothing feels heavy anymore
Do you think you'd miss the weight?
Do you think you'd miss the wait?

In the end everything will stay the same.

No matter how you choose to skin the fruit
you will never soak up all the juice
My love, my loss, my nectarine!

When skin turns to dust and nothing feels heavy anymore
Do you think you'd miss me or forget me?
Do you think you'd miss the wait?

Here we are. Everything will stay the same.

I am the tin man. I am the villian.
I am the shadow in front of your dreams!
I am the door mat and a love that
isn't ever what it seems to be
Track Name: The Shovel
She crests upon my fleshy shore with tornadoes in her eyes
and as the planets drifted, we held on for both our lives
The sight of she is burned in me
burdened me.

Train tracks or a train wreck, it's friction that we crave.

The night turned into morning and the morning then to day
but the sun above is jealous of the way she radiates
The sight of she is burned in me
burdened me.

Train tracks or a train wreck, it's friction that we crave