Stereo Outs

by Pilesar

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A slightly weirder and more experimental companion piece to Stereo Space. This album contains outtakes, remixes, solo and group improvisations and even some songs that were specifically written for this collection.

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released October 31, 2012

For this album, Pilesar is

Jason Mullinax: vocals, keyboards, vocoders, electronic and acoustic percussion, guitar, effects, toys, loops, etc

Cam Bastedo- guitar, drum programming, keyboards, additional vocals, lyrics and arrangements track 4

Daniel Euphrat- guitar tracks 6 and 9, pick squeals track 11, remixes track 8 and 14

Arthur Harrison- theremin track 3

Chester Hawkins- electronics tracks 6, 9 and 17

Logan Rainard- bass track 3

Seth Schowalter- guitars, bass and pocket piano track 10

Chris Videll- electronics tracks 6 and 9, megaphone track 6

Cover painting by Joel B Floyd with additional typography by Chester Hawkins

Mastered by Brian McCoubry at Greenroom Studios

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Pilesar Washington, D.C.

Pilesar (pronounced pie-LEE-zur) was the main musical outlet for Jason A Mullinax between the years 1998- 2014.

Pilesar was a conjuror of idiosyncratic lo-fi pop ditties, rhythmically dense improvisations and wildly eclectic live performances.

The albums represented here are an archive of his best material throughout the years.
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Track Name: Can You Feel It?
I don't know
Why I can't grow

Can you feel it?
Track Name: Itchy Carrots
Itchy carrots, itchy cucumbers, itchy celery
Itchy apples, itchy onions, itchy strawberries

Anaphylactic shock
Puts me in the hospital
Anaphylactic shock
Makes me die!

Itchy comets, itchy asteroids, itchy white dwarf
Itchy quasars, itchy black holes, itchy time warp warp warp warp

Intergalactic shock
Puts me in the hospital
Intergalactic shock
It makes me cry

Anaphylactic shock
Puts me in the hospital
Anaphylactic shock
Makes me die!
Track Name: Sensitive
I'm sensitive
Don't look at me
I'm sensitive
Just let me be
I'm sensitive
Things I can't see
I'm sensitive
Are scaring me

I'm sensitive
I'm gonna cry
I'm sensitive
But I don't know why
I'm sensitive
I don't wanna die, mommy!
I'm sensitive
Save me some pie
Track Name: Inside Job
We pushed it way too hard now it's come out on the other side
We nailed our windows closed but we left our backdoors open wide
We're scratching on the surface but we never dig enough to find
We memorize what serves us but we never read between the lines

The world outside cannot decide what it wants to be
Shapelessly shifting and hopelessly drifting on a violent sea
Hatred acceptable, love is regrettable so it seems
The world is older it's sadder and colder than it used to be

We pushed it way too far now it's fallen off the edge
We gave our children wonder then we left them stranded on the ledge
We sprinkle heads with water but we never dive too far beneath
We seek the tides that turn us but we never swim the gaps between

The world outside cannot decide what it wants to be
Shapelessly shifting and hopelessly drifting on a violent sea
Hatred acceptable, love is regrettable so it seems
The world is older it's sadder and colder than it used to be

You can talk to the wise if you don't mind waiting
You can live with the free if you don't mind running
Track Name: So Divine
It's not what you feel
It's what you conceal
It's not what you know
It's all that you show

It's so divine
You must learn to start a fire baby if you want to burn down this town
It's so divine
You must learn to spread your wings baby if you want to take the system down
It's so divine
You must learn to breathe under water if you want to break through the ground
It's so divine
No one here can stop the flow baby so you better not make a sound
Track Name: Gearbox
Wasting your time
Falling behind
That’s the wrong way
To the right way

If you only knew
The things you could do
It’s no secret
So believe it

Get out of bed
Full speed ahead
Hit the pavement
Make a statement

Then you will find
Your peace of mind
You can do it
Just pursue it
Track Name: Grandma's Ax
I don't wanna lose another grandma to that hospital, goddammit!
Well, I don't wanna lose another grandma to that hospital, goddammit!
I don't understand why people keep going back to that hospital, goddammit!
That place ain't nothing but a fucking death trap, goddammit!

There's grandma ax, there's grandpa ax
There's grandma sipe, there's grandpa sipe
There's grandma blanchard, there's grandpa blanchard
There's grandpa beam!!!

Well II don't wanna lose another grandma to that motherfucking hospital, goddammit!
Well II don't wanna lose another grandma to that motherfucking hospital, goddammit!
Why do people keep going back to that death trap, goddammit!
They ain't even got any attending doctors in that motherfucker!

There's grandma ax, there's grandpa ax
There's grandma sipe, there's grandpa sipe
There's grandma blanchard, there's grandpa blanchard
There's grandpa beam!!!
Track Name: Thrift Store Junkie
Thrift store junkie
You just don't understand
Thrift store junkie
She cannot get a man
Thrift store junkie
She never pays full price
La la junkie
She bargained away her life
Thrift store junkie
She bought a radio
Thrift store junkie
And a bike that will not go
Thrift store junkie
She never gets bored
La la junkie
With her microwave that has no chord
Thrift store junkie
She bought a new horse hair wig
Thrift store junkie
And an ashtray shaped like a big
Thrift store junkie
She never pays full price
La la junkie
She bargained away her life
Track Name: I Think This is Goodbye
The stars and the moon shall be destroyed
Your heart is nothing but a toy
Time is a fever out of control
Time, an ex-lover that your eats your soul

Looking at the sky
I think this goodbye
Looking at the sky
It’s over thy will be done

The fire burns brighter than the sun
The oceans boil over, red as blood
The sky weeps gently, and all will know
Wishes may come and wishes may go

Looking at the sky
I think this goodbye
Looking at the sky
It’s over thy will be done