Wednesday, October 14, 2009
CALL THE MEDIC, CALL THE NURSE EP 2007
Recorded Feb-May 2007 at Tim's House
Produced by Call The Medic, Call The Nurse!!
Simo - vocals, guitar, melodica, keys, organ
Dave - vocals, guitar
Ham - bass, guitar, vocals
Kyle - drums, percussion, clarinet
SET THE VOCALS TO KAREN O
Love songs are passe, love songs are sad
This is a boy, spiked and jaded who's had
It's all been written, it's all been said
This is a boy, spiked and jaded who's had
Your bodies electric, we live packed in cotton
Late night store jail-bait, late night store heist
Wax figures copulating in the night
Crack crack your face
Crack crack your 8 track
Hide until everyone forgets, hide until everyone dies (Yoko Ono)
NO PLAYING WITH THE DIRTY COW CREATURES THIS IS SERIOUS WORK WE DO
De La Soul, they'll kill us all, De La Soul, they sold us out and they suck
De La Soul, it's in a song, De La Soul sit the fuck down
Cyanide in the street light, I'm at the top of my...
And mosquitoes linger with lust for blood, game and I hate you so...
Cyanide in the street light, it's so sud- it's so sudden
JR KIMBALL
Impossible levels of violence, eons you owe but unity times infinite
Lower octagon velocity, eleven motel yokel lank stain fuck man
Pascifies lust, octagon octagon
Keep inside, keep it safe from nuclear gas
Octagon, Octagon
Style this option, style this octagon
Levels of violence, impossible levels of violence
This is where you never get tired of me
Help sister nuclear
PENGUINS SHMENGUINS
You wear your tight black dress, figures made of wax twist and evoke
You point your shiny red flag, rather solumn intricate poses
Was it you staring at the back of my neck, standing in the spotlight of the museum floor
You'll be left dead
Melt, plug up the light sockets
Solidify, plug up the lights
Hide until everyone forgets about you, hide until everyone dies
We are so small, we are so tall
You wear your tight black dress, encasing each other in their drippings
You point your shiny red flag, slowly setting fire to themselves
Was it you staring at the back of my neck, so they can become
You'll be left dead, so they can become one another
