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performance:paul ambro: guitar
dennis harvey: keyboards | noises
composition/production:paul ambro: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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file_downloadperformance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
composition/production:dennis harvey: mastering | mixing | production | recording
extra composition/production:bob mccauley: composition | lyrics
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file_downloadperformance:composition/production:michael ambro: composition
paul ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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performance:dennis harvey: all instruments
composition/production:dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
notes:Written and recorded January 24-25, 2019.
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Slim
Hug the self inside
Code the shield around the pebble in your chest
Trim
Keep the fake alive
Laugh like that make you any less a dick
I want nothing more than to simply kick you in yo face
But you're too tall
So I'll have my robot army do the dirty work
Pull the skin over the corners that show the evil
Something got caught at the perforation and ripped apart your carefully constructed forehead
Never mind - they make glue for that
That way the demon can get high while it cocoons itself
Disregard the flashbulbs - we're just making sure we never forget who you really are
A stranger
Free radical
Swarm of bees
In the trees
Photosynthesize
Endangered
Metamorphosis
Carbon lifeform
Evolve and devolve
Don't start that again
You might need that excuse for something else
Slow motion running away won't work because I just caught up with you
And it turns out you're not worth the trouble of writing this song
SHUT UPperformance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
composition/production:dennis harvey: composition | lyrics | mastering | mixing | production | recording
extra performance:jason harvey: bass guitar
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performance:jason harvey: bass guitar | voice
michael ambro: guitar | voice
paul ambro: guitar | voice
dennis harvey: keyboards | noises | voice
composition/production:michael ambro: composition
paul ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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performance:michael ambro: noises | voice
paul ambro: noises | voice
jason harvey: noises | voice
dennis harvey: noises | voice
composition/production:dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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all sounds by various artistsextra composition/production:dennis harvey: mastering | mixing | production | recording
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performance:jason harvey: bass guitar
michael ambro: guitar | keyboards
paul ambro: guitar
dennis harvey: keyboards | voice
composition/production:michael ambro: composition
paul ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition | mixing | recording
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production
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You stopped and locked your doors when the cop car passed
You said you weren't into it
You said there were people who paid good money to see this
It was a stepping stone
It was a teenage horoscope, a hundred for the last month's bills
I snuck out the fire escape
And now your mother's crushing out another bottle of her pills
You say you can't handle it, incessantly
On again off again
Too simple
Start the car to park the car to start the car to park the car
Stop showing me your scar
Cram the internet into the back of your car
Drive it to the laundromat
And set it on fire
Pretty soon there won't be anyone visible
You're cutting out your eyes
Is it any wonder people like the medicine when the medicine's a knife
I started running away as soon as you looked at me like a conspirator
Severed
Of course
You said things had been bad for a while
So stop shitting on me
I've got 5 minutes to change your mindperformance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
composition/production:dennis harvey: composition | lyrics | mastering | mixing | production | recording
notes:Written and recorded January 13-14, 2019.