Snur

by Snur

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

      $4 CAD  or more

     

1.
2.
3.
03:11
4.
04:31
5.
02:45
6.
06:10

about

Snur's self-titled first demo. Written, recorded and self produced by Snur in Lake Country, BC in 2016.

Guitar, Vocals & Bass: Jalen Blair
Drums: Teagan Ramage

--
Album photo taken by Teagan Ramage.
Logo idea and design done by Madeline Fraser.


---
All the money made on the album will be going towards getting a band van and production of the next album!

credits

released June 23, 2016

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Snur Lake Country, British Columbia

Snur was originally formed in late 2014 and went by the name "Nelipot". After a half-year hiatus through 2015 the band emerged now called Snur, and with it a self-titled demo!

contact / help

Contact Snur

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Track Name: Withered & Wasted
There's got to be,
there has to be,
something more,
something more,
left behind,
left unsure,
something more,
something more.


Beneath my skin,
somethings dying within,
a strange recollection,
of what was and should have been,
it pains me to see,
that face again,
the one with the bloodshot eyes,
somethings dying to come back alive,
to come back alive,
come back alive.


Withered and wasted,
this hole in my heart,
feeds like an animal,
but there's got to be something more,
running in circles,
I cant help but feel,
this is where I began,
only because I know,
somethings dying too,
dying to come back alive.


Right here,
right now,
right here,
you've got to hold on,
no fear,
no fear,
hands bound.
Twisted and turning through a vicious cycle,
biting at all I've ever know,
tearing my soul from my chest,
your secrets safe with me
for now.


Come back alive.
Track Name: Tuxedo Man
Tuxedo man told me to live for the day,
tuxedo man don't forget your old ways,
tuxedo man no longer hears what we say,
he's got a tab for the tongue and he licks himself to try and take the pain away.


And I'm watching,
like you did to me,
and I'm watching,
just have some sympathy,
you know you're okay,
you know you're okay,
you know you're insane.


The noose is getting tighter and much harder to hold,
and I swear if you we're lighter you'd slip right through the hole,
tuxedo man tell me what it's like to have control,
while I hold the rope and you're below,
tell me what its like to rock and roll,
before I kick you from the stage and steal the show,
tell me what it's like without a soul.
Track Name: Liar
Some say I've lost my direction,
and most of them say I'm lying too,
and it hurts to feel this pain aggression,
why do you think I'm always lying to you.


I need some time on my own now,
let me unwind and just find myself.


Silence is a sound I've grown used to,
and darkness, never thought I'd get this close to you,
so come here, I can see what you're needing,
don't fear, never thought I'd get this close to you.


I need some time on my own now,
let me unwind and just find myself.


I'm a poor man I have decided,
never once have I had to steal,
left my time out of the window,
now it takes me a while just to know what is real.
Track Name: The Maker
We follow the misty eyes of sorrow deep into the sea,
the waters there are known for stealing, but some things we keep,
took all I ever knew and threw it in a well,
any sense in going back, I'd probably go to Hell.


And I know it's hard for me,
just give me some time,
just humble on Saturday,
I'm losing my mind.


Hard to move around in this tightly made box,
a cage meant for no one, that's he keeps it locked,
the box has a purpose, it's maker wouldn't tell,
tried to find his secrets now we've found ourselves in Hell,
and I know,
I know I've found myself in Hell.


And I know it's hard for me,
just give me some time,
just humble on Saturday,
I'm losing my mind.
Track Name: Nomad's Land
Communication barely gets heard,
I end up talking to myself,
It's hard to find my way back,
it's hard to find anything anymore.


Walking feels familiar,
I've never felt this way before,
almost as if I've never been here before,
but it's hard to make sense of things,
technology twisted the system.


Before we find the answer,
let the cycle repeat,
no beginning, no end,
for the circle is complete.


I'm a nomad by self-preservation,
worthless in the eyes of weak minded,
work your whole life and be blinded,
it's hard to find anything.


Before we find the answer,
let the cycle repeat,
no beginning, no end,
for the circle is complete.


I'm relieved to see that you're still breathing,
that chain on your neck hasn't choked you to death yet?
I find comfort in your false believing,
who will you pray to when your god is dead?
I hope Hell is as bad as they say,
I hope it all turns out well for you,
I'ts hard t believe your hearts still beating,
but it might take your last breath to figure that out.


Communication barely gets heard,
I end up talking to myself,
It's hard to follow a message when you miss the meaning.