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organ recital vital suicidal
idol number one song title stunned among setting
sun cold shadow shifted but the fog never lifted
driven by evil said instead sequel frightened and
feeble fearless apparition past life basis for every
word written tasteless tracing every ride rode risen
crazy save me maybe impressed by rhyming babies
silent in past tense sited tragic half-assed magic
mastered in theory nearly everything immediate and
sour could happen different now same sound over
and over and over and I'm getting closer ending
doesn't matter problem pramatic preference broken
work this in a circus circle
service servant cycle archangel michael bicycle
ficus might this a fist distance instance dismissed
existence winstons piston person arson worsen mission
cold fission fusion losing vision visit kissing
pissing match hatch schemes and chickens I've been
thinking spit geek love drugged like a zombie thugged
spit bad blood washed in the mud all numb and dumb
hate the sun too dead to run instead the drum said
redrum humming you think this is something chomp
the bit battle bolts of bitter underwater winter
this shits the shitter better dead setter streaming
printer stealing sprinter
a band of fools objectified
crowd stand and drool respect denied amusement tools
abused and ruled group turn and coup in a matter
of time summoned to the center ring of three drumming
jeers and leer for me it's all an act or is it roles
exquisite host dismissive we're all freaks in the
shadows dark and cold told it's frightening performing
nightly bargain binding in blood we're writing running
on hands and knees to please the regal unreal deal
so steal the keys and leave you'll see unfettered
never better
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This was another one from when I was in NY. Anderegg
has these crazy keyboards, rhodes 'n shit, you know.
I am not gonna lie, I pretty much only made the drums
and the percussive parts. Anderegg did the keys
and the distortion guitar. All in all it's a hot
track, hot like the sun.
The spooky carnival theme
just came about because that's how the beat sounded.
I mentioned "geek love" which is this fresh book
(fiction) about circus freaks, you should read it.
Also I say "drugged, like a zombie thugged". What
I was talking about was how zombies always seemed
drugged when they're walking and they are always
slow moving and thugging (not the "28 days later"
zombies who were really quick, I liked those zombies
but I have an affinity for the slow zombies, they
would be easier to fight).
When we made this I thought
my right eye was going to explode because I was
so hungover.
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