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Here It Comes
02:32
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Day flying head
satisfying space
She come in brilliant
Baghdad skies
on my face
Musk hot aroma
make her salivate
Kat come in waves
delirious
to taste
Here it
here it
here it
Here it comes
.....Here she comes
na na na na na na na na
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2. |
Raise Electric
04:32
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Everything was quiet
but the water dripping
cool Tuesday air, moonlight, broken glass
He didn't move
Couldn't move if he want to
The seat patiently crushed his chest up
to the dash
But Raise,
Ray's electric
Do ya do ya think he die?
Do ya do ya do ya think he dead?
His expression said he didn't mind
Everything he planned
didn't matter
now, no
Now
Do ya think he fly?
Do ya think he overhead?
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3. |
Nasty
02:20
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We are the trash that we trash
waste incinerate
We are the fuels that we burn
and the forests of late
We are insecticide and monoxide
We are a selfish kind
burning out today
Period ends a sentence
Now there's a complete idea
Extinction lasts forever
Not leave and then reappear
We're going back
back to the Earth
Heaven is in the dirt
We're going back
back to the Earth
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BOB Atlanta, Georgia
BOB, the art-rock/postpunk/whatever band from Atlanta in the 1990's, was one of the great underrated gems of our time, check
out my previous BOB posts... It was great that they were so prolific and provided us with so much material to digest....- James Joyce from the Beyond Failure blogspot. Here's the link for an interview and more about BOB:
beyondfailure.blogspot.com/search?q=bob
... more
BOB recommends:
The dark intensity of PV peppered with free form jazz; a nice evolution and window into the talent of the ATL music scene.
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A talented "guitarted" duo put out 'round the same time as BOB on Amy Potter's Half Baked Records.
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Geographic Tongue
by Black Love
The rhythm on "Eisenhower's 1953 Inaugural Quote" provided by a photocopy machine. Sonic molasses.
go to albumIf you like BOB, you may also like:
Jazz, metal, post-punk, and avant-garde music all swirl together in Ecuadorian duo Don Bolo's heady, unpredictable brew.
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Good Thing They Ripped Up The Carpet
by EXEK
Weird and wonky deconstructed post-punk from EXEK is full of changing moods, textures, and all sorts of unexpected sonic surprises.
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Brilliant experimental outfit Parlor Walls return with a killer new single boasting chest-collapsing digital beats and snarling guitars.
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