Recorded: 1996
Lyrics
I can't cross the street to save my life,
And I was certain that there's no tomorrow
The Sounds of the Graveyard were rising again
So many dead things passing by my ears..
Have you seen me burn before?
All my body's sore
Divided Blood Chilling Sick Heart Core
'Cause Being's arm in arm with War..
Medicine Friends, their drills still impend
Your search for complacency never ends
Doped across the surface they spill out
Giving a headless creature the face of a human
& I ask will the humans be justified?
Everybody's made up just like me
& look at this misfortune
Everybody's made of Energy {and the Nothingness}
& I swear yrs goes nowhere I swear it goes nowhere..
BackStory
An old favorite // Voice & acoustic recorded initially on a handheld tape recorder in the stairwell of our dorm -- I set the drums up in our dorm room and overdubbed them and the bass/harmony voices onto the remaining tracks on a the cheapest Tascam 4-track they sold // one of the more magical 4-tracks around ::
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