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Premonition/Mesopmorph
03:53
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Here she stands another mesomorph with eyes so dark she don't see a thing microscopic thoughts fear the twisted smile receive with clarity the stupidity dance here he stands mesomorph nothing in his head but a gun in his hand do they fuck with you as they masturbate on us mesomorphic medallions don't come cheap concert thinkers can't see the reason for all the misgivings and all of the lies daydream believers shape demented young minds and powerful defenders of conventional ways
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Mysterious Way
03:00
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Floating away down this mysterious was your senses do not obey they're fading to gray take cover you cannot hide take cover and open wide take cover and go inside to hide in a mysterious way psychedelic animals go wading through your mind and all that remains is the frosted decay of the corral display and the planets delay and mysterious way x2
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Tentative Decisions
03:24
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The word is coming down intelligence doesn't trickle down you're bound to be the loser once again a session with the Jesus boys in harmony sequestered you're bound to be the loser once again trim away the fat a hard rain must fall incorporate the ignorance falling to cleanse us all it impacts everyone equally in differing amounts you're bound to be the loser once again a prostitution of the mind they compromise you from behind you're bound to be the loser once again trim away the fat a hard rain must fall incorporate the ignorance falling to cleanse us all in this age of information growing fields of destitution you're bound to be the loser once again Scones of malcontent smarter and harder you must repent you're bound to be the loser once again
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The Sanctity of Lies
02:08
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Vertigo and we must know the sanctity of lies in tattered dreams with solemn screams we watch the world go die salivate and recreate the time lines are all gone and reinvent the lurid ways and represent the wrong vertigo and we must know the sanctity of lies in tattered dreams with solemn screens we watch the world go die lost in words spoken and unheard we watch the flowers die
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Differently
03:09
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sitting here sitting here getting depressed sign my name on a Rorschach test empty ole night come around and then I fall underneath my loneliness puncture my world with a limited daydream foraging head silhouette makes me seem small in the dark as the turntable brings me down underneath my loneliness you cut it out of me left it dripping over me you did it differently you shut the power off now I can't turn the fucker on you did it differently sitting here feeling the fire relinquish everything before everything's diminished driving down the road another melody steals my soul underneath my loneliness puncture my world with a limited daydream foraging head silhouette makes me seem small in the dark as the turntable brings me down underneath my loneliness you cut it out of me left it dripping over me you did it differently you shut the power off now I can't turn the fucker on you did it differently
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Nobody Knows His Name
04:20
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Emptiness unfolds on the lane summer rain is coming down a stoic man walks all alone but nobody knows his name lights a cigarette on the main street like Jack Nicholson he'll survive the moon outside is smiling I can see it in your eyes masquerading as somebody's fool the figure turns at the light then he's laughing some melancholy song but nobody knows his name like a victor in a dogfight he wears a tattered coat there's writing on the sidewalk I can see it in his eyes emptiness unfolds on the lane summer rain is coming down a stoic man walks all alone but nobody knows his name
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Tomorrow's Here
03:52
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Everyone is hanging on as everything seems cursed we're all disconnected and things keep getting worse pornographic reality micro aggravation re-designing a strategy for formulated destruction and we keep saying it and replaying it we keep saying it and replaying it tomorrows' here another day augmented fear tomorrow's here and just like that another year wading through this nightmare world in darkness sitting here waiting for the sun I can't crawl out from this madness has the final chapter begun everyone's not happy now some are quite depressed watching it disintegrate the western world is stressed everything's distorted now as it lies in ruins all over this nightmare land it's all incongruent and we keep saying it and replaying it we keep saying it and replaying it tomorrows' here another day augmented fear tomorrow's here and just like that another year wading through this nightmare world in darkness sitting here waiting for the sun I can't crawl out from this madness has the final chapter begun
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Liar's Brigade
02:47
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Runaway
02:56
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Ominous Gardens
03:37
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From These Emotions
03:02
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Gray Days
03:23
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The Drowning Voices
03:21
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Brain Attack
02:15
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David LaRosa Columbus, Ohio
David LaRosa has played in multiple punk and power pop bands including; Joe College and the Surf's Up Boys, The Sockets, The Craniums, He and Me and Sonic Roach Destruction Unit. He utilizes multiples instruments and styles in his recordings including; synths, keyboards, accordion, guitars, bass and drum machines and field recordings. ... more
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