quilium released their 4th album climatoGRAFIQ on July 20, 2026. It is a collection of bedroom art-rock and experimental electronic.
ALBUM LYRICS:
02 between the universe, that hurts
Hallelujah
Welcome to ya
Great escape now
What’s your date now?
Life is such a brilliant escapade
There was nothing you left on the table
I’d say you ate it all but you gave some away
Outer decay becomes all that remains
Of everything else in the spaces
Between the universe
That hurts
But it’s the truth
05 CATwash
Working at the catwash
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Working at the catwash yeah
Life is a catwash
Steamy then you get got
Womb to tomb you zoom
Scrambling for a plot
Scratched by paws
Bitten by jaws
Take it as a loss
I’d rather scrub a sasquatch
Working at the catwash
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Working at the catwash yeah
My job is to wash cats
A metaphor you dumbass
For all the dumb tasks that
Capitalism demands
Keep stirring sand
Maybe one day you’ll own land
Or maybe the fat cats got another plan
Working at the catwash
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Working at the catwash yeah
Watch your life fly by
While these fly bys capitalize
On you and your coworkers hdemise
No pride unless they use it to disguise
Their insidious lies and duplicitous ties
It’s a “ride and die” lullaby
One thing you can’t deny:
With these cats you must comply
Or a bastard will put one between your eyes
Working at the catwash
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Working at the catwash yeah
08 nothing sure of it
What is that I have said
That could make you aware of it
That I could never see a part of myself
Through it all with you
Where have we begun?
Have we swing and swung
Past our moment
Is this all of it
The chair is in need of repair
It wasn’t there until it was there
And then it was there
What would you say if we went out
What would you say if there was
Nothing about it that went around in circles
And it’s…
Hard to press on
Sometimes we guess on
Sometimes we don’t know what it is
That we are thinking about
But we keep on doing it
We keep on doing it
And there’s one thing sure of it
There’s nothing sure of it
11 LET’S practice
You can only say what you wanna say
Sometimes you can’t say it anyway
Someday you can always go play
Seems like today’s never the day
Seems like today is never the day
I can’t always hear what I say
When I come through what you wanna play?
We can do this everyday
We can come through anyway
What do you say? It’s another day
When I come through what you wanna play?
Is it anyway?
11 Adulting is Hard
Some life lessons
Y’know, you live and you learn
What else can I say
My role is to teach
But this is not a school
Nor am I a principle
My goal is to always build you up
And make you feel invincible
So if I get upset and break you down,
Of course I feel miserable
The only thing I want
Is for our bond to be truly indivisible
I know I’m not the best
I lack a lot of patience and precision
All I wanna do is teach you
How to make good decisions
I try to set the example
But I know I’m always falling short
I mess up all kinds of ways
And there’s examples of all sorts
My job is to prepare you
To face whatever danger brings
Once you think you’ve faced it all
There’s always stranger things
When you fail as a man
You do what it takes
But take it on the chin
When you fail as a parent
The guilt eats you from within
Tamagotchi, Pokemon or Roblox
I’m not here to ruin it
I’m here to watch, cheer and support
As you have fun while you’re doing it
I never want to hurt your feelings
Or be the father who insults you
I want to be the Dad you confide in
And consoles you
I do think of, if my attitude didn’t stink,
How things could be
I’m sorry for my actions
And not being what I should be
14 LYING in the snake pit
Lying in the snake pit only to see your face
Lying in the snake pit
About 100 million mad hatters
Make a splash, slash their heads off
And start all over with the memory
Of the KKK in the history books — cooked
Not a crook, not crooked
Not book learner, not book-ed
You see me, and book it
I’m one rhyme from putting
Two pennies on your look its
Lying in the snake pit only to see your face
Lying in the snake pit
Sibilance is a circumstance of
Mother tongue and her chosen ones
The prophets of hip hop a guiding sun
To be undone by none, the game is won
You need only follow the blueprint
Music is your muse with a little bit
Of thin mints we can do this
Trust there is no one in this universe bitch
That can do it like you
So get on and do you boo
Like no one can so true
And when they ask who sent you
Tell em quil and the frog
Fresher than the morning dew
Lying in the snake pit only to see your face
Lying in the snake pit
Lying in the snake pit only to see your face
Lying in the snake pit
16 smooth ESCAPE
Swift dynamics
Grab a mantis
Handamatics
You can’t have it
With this agromanic
So socratic
Sweet, sweetish radish
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
Smooth escape
We a smooth escape
We live a breaking edge
Oh my
A lullaby
Sweeping a hole
He sweeps in the ground
What was lost can be found
There was no point in trying
There’s no point in pretending
They were lying and you know
That there is no mending
Shuffleboard and fakers
Bringing down the papers
There’s nothing that a raver
Can’t defend to the sage
We’re all in a pager
We bake at the rager
With that as a savior
Can I ask you a favor?
Get down get down get down
No frowns no frowns no frowns
There is everything and
Every reason to get down
Pass it back
Break your back
We could wake up
In a battle attack
Make your eggs
What meaning does it have
To say the skillets attached
If the battalions detached
We got weed now don’t we
And we got a bong
And with all that’s going on
Nothing matter def not my opinon
It’s a cloudy ride all night long
Oh my
We got it
We, we, we flaunt it
We’re looking in the pocket
But we know we gotta drop it
18 being ALIVE to begin WITH
Luck isn’t winning
Its being alive to begin with
History is not forgiving
Not simply cyclical, subliminal
Faced forthwith when in a pinch
From the clinical trials
Mankind inflicts on itself
In fear so queer the queerest of all
If I do say so myself and yes I do say so my self
I’m entitled, queer here, sipping this cold beer
Watching the heat death of the planet in slow motion
You stroke your own ego unbeknownst
That future generations
Will not absolve you for your ignorance
They’ll pull down all your fences
Use the scrap wood the bash your face in
Then rebuild what you mistook for out of fashion
Man there’s no more satisfaction that knowing
Vashon is not cut out for the stretch long
20 Ridin’ the bus
Riding the bus
No one but us
I can’t see anything but you
We didn’t give the bus driver our ticket
We just swiped it
We tapped it
We so avid
Let me tell you
We both know public transit should be free
But shit, neither are we
Riding the bus
No one but us
I can’t see anything but you
We were waaaay in the back
George Wallace would be pissed
We didn’t have nothin legit
To be doing back there
At least we didn’t forget our underwear
Riding the bus
No one but us
I can’t see anything but you
Freedom is riding coach
Anti-transit roaches are sitting ducks
Anti-duck hunters are testing luck
Anti-luck suckers will eat our dust
What happened to Cuba in the 90’s oil crisis?
Besides the fact people lost 25 lbs overnight
They took up organic gardening, bus riding
The gluttonous automobile took a back seat
I’m tellin you when oils over the car is beat
Riding the bus
No one but us
I can’t see anything but you
22 smooth snailing
Bless living
Heaven on earth is coming
Trust the next society will learn
Never to do this shit again
Bless living it’s all it’s got to be
Fuck haters and all their hypocrisy
We know nothing if we don’t know definitely
Define a riot and I’ll tell you your legacy
Whats the phantom on the mantle
It sees no evil fam we have no handle
I’ll grant you we can’t demand more
From mother earth she can’t stand us
We’re a bore and I don’t mean we’re a snore
What’s in store well just more of the same
It’s a lying man’s game and they’re
Taking the bait all day and every night
Not putting up a fight just delaying
The dying a slow death
Burned by unrest
Until the whole mess
Checks out