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VOL.IV
The republican convention was on television. Either I was hallucinating or there really were flames behind the politicians while they were speaking. I was really worried that the fear mongering they were spreading would actually work. I fell asleep on my “love seat” alone. I dreamed everything that had happened in the song “Future Men”. It was a long night.

I would awake every couple hours and I couldn’t tell if I was sick or having an allergic attack. But it was raining, and that felt comforting. It wasn’t enough rain to make a difference. Fires began to rage in the southern part of the state.

I recently went out to dinner with the girl from the dream that turned into a cat. She's going to be a nurse practitioner for a non-profit organization.

Darkmatter Jesus agreed to work with me again if I arranged the lyrics more coherently and kept the filters low on the vocals. I said I was fine with it as long as I could do the vocals alone in my closet.

“I should start having relations with nuns, fall for a girl with a bonnet, Goddamn that sounds pathetic”

I would have clear moments right before I would freak out and go into hiding. My friends and family were worried because I had my cell phone off. I was losing about five to ten pounds a week. None of my clothes fit and by the end of the month it was getting cold out.

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I fell asleep early, after listening to politicians speak of future men
I dreamt of a north eastern forest, it was some kind of party
Pat and Curt were there, Curt had on his old hoodie
And he’d been clean like the past five years never happened
Then we dispersed into the forest

And I awoke around 1am, to the sounds of rain
And I try to go back to sleep again
Do I have a head cold?
Or was that a fever dream?
Or just bad allergies?

And I walked, until I found a house
In the basement I found a couch,
I put the tv on and you came in

When you came in you took the remote and turned the tv off
And you crawled into that couch and we tried several different positions
And like a cat you put your two paws on my chest and kissed me
And then we slept for four days and felt refreshed

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Bashful Hips Chicago, Illinois

Bashful Hips is an Avant Garde project from the mind of Ian Fellerman. Bringing his sometimes searing, sometimes hilarious but always poignant observations to bear over an entire stable of Noise Rock/Hip Hop informed Electronica, Ian's music is never stable, always changing and searching for the sound to express his feelings.
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