Popped an adderall, thought I memorized the dictionary.
You wanna see something scary?
I'll take my pants off if you dare me.
Double dog, triple dog
Fuck what you know
I got a catalog of useless information
That's broadcasting on all stations
Of my brainwaves, got it saved,
I'll surf that shit till I'm in my grave.
You know the table of contents
It's common fucking sense to me.
I see you looking around for Astronomy, now stop. Page 63.
Masters hanging from the rafter
'cause we lasted through disaster
So now we control the latter
Splattered brains are what we're after.
Vengeance all I breathe
Reoccurring till I leave
This wretched place you call a base of operations
Play it safe. No, no, NO.
Know too much
Know the enemy
So antennae me and remedy
My mind till it bleeds melodies
I'm committing audio felonies.
'Sup? I turned 25 into a whole lifetime.
Popped an adderall, thought I memorized the phonebook.
Take a look, see what I took;
All gold doubloons, got pirate-hooked.
I'm on that eye-patch crime-spree
You cannot see what I see.
I got vision like a Hawk King, Stephen on the block. What?
Riding through town in the Secret Trans-Am
With the fam goin ham oh fuck god damn
Went straight to hell won't hit the shelves oh well
Can't sell what you won't tell
Ya'll make me sick throw up on your dick
Just spit so hard you loose your shit
Don't stop don't quit that's it that's it
Just take a sip open up drip drip.
Brutal, battering industrial music from this Austin, TX, group rolls in like a thundercloud—pitch-black and threatening. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2016