Wednesday, October 14, 2009


CALL THE MEDIC, CALL THE NURSE EP 2007

-----FREE DOWNLOAD------

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

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