1. |
bathroom dream again
01:06
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Number one
Podium like urinals
Halls filled with endless tile
Expose your genitals
Wander through in denial
Number one
Number two
All stalls are missing doors
Or elsewise occupied
I feel my bladder swell
At the end of a long line
Am I in the airport
Or in high school without end
The urine is floating my teeth
I’m having the bathroom dream again
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2. |
crass song
01:51
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Need more proof capitalism is a cancer destroying this planet?
Take a look at Haiti see how they have it
They wouldn’t have so many dead if they weren’t so in debt
To the imperialist IMF
They don’t build hospitals they just send marines
Contract killers who cant fix anything
US is pissed it’s a nation of liberated slaves
Found a legal method to keep them that way
Chorus:
American people reach in their own pockets for dollars
Cuz the taxes have all been oil-lust squandered
Great recession unemployment
The wall street fuckers should learn how we enjoy it
Instead of setting up the teetering blocks
Exactly how they were
Its only a crisis cuz its hitting the wealthy
When for years capitalism has kept most of the world unhealthy
V2
The govt only feels that the rich are worth helping
And you cant hold accountable a nationless corporation
In a more ethical world we could fix starvation
We could save the environment for future generations
Injustice people have learned to deal with it
Fuck free market and fuck the capitalists
The USA deserves to die for its crimes
Every passing year means we’re moving closer to that time
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3. |
consumed with love
01:22
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riding a mild caffeine high
my bloodsugar is 255
listening to palmcorder yajna
i give up my seat
unhesistatingly
to the girl on crutches
as she enters
everyone’s faces are stone
betraying no trace of emotion
pretending they’re alone
somewhere
a single drop of dew hangs on an unopened bud
at the end of branch of a plant
and i
am consumed with love for every person surrounding me
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4. |
12 tone intro
00:30
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all things I do with care and with the right intents
recite the alphabet while washing my hands
you mow your lawn or sneeze and i attempt no intake in
ITS RNUIHN ITS RUHREN ITS NOT OH MY GOD (x)
someone left a phone message incomprehensible to me
it’s raining it’s snowing some type of weathering?
your car's careening off a cliff suspended over sea?
who are you what do you want and what does it mean?
ITS RNUIHN ITS RUHREN ITS NOT OH MY GOD (x)
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6. |
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Governments acting up again
All these plans in which to spend
All the money on nuclear
Plants, the atom’s our friend again
I’m glad my generation got
To experience fear you all forgot
Just cuz there’s no more eastern bloc
And Chernobyl s just a blurry spot
Nuclear holocaust
Is coming still coming
If they have a big meltdown
That melts manhattan to sizzling sounds
The money isn’t on corporate ground
A bill passed that shit around
To the people working and buying
But we already funded artillery
We paid for the atomic bombs
Let’s hope no one plays with one
I’m worried about Iran
I’m afraid of the Americans
Flesh bubbling on live phone cams
Internet videos of mankind’s end
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7. |
negibetic song
01:49
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It tried to kill me when I was only in grade 3
Now 15 years later and my body’s giving up on me
I can feel the gears grinding
Can hear the girders breaking
This is the start
Of my irreversible aging
I’m only 23 and my body’s trying to kill me
It lit the fuse that leads to my entropy
You made it this far
Congratulations
Now you’re due for eye aneurysms and limb amputations
They said that they would cure it
They said it but the didn’t
They said that they would cure it
They said it but they wouldn’t
The plague of diabetes
Is rolling through my town
And nothing I can do can make it
Turn around
I know for a fact that I am living on borrowed time
So thank you science though you take my every dime
Every diabetic is a fucking slave
As long as our health care system remains this way
Is it humane to make people struggle and strive
For the few basic things that keep them alive?
Medicine
Medicine
You fuckers better let us in (x)
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8. |
inconstant radio static
01:25
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Other people’s thoughts / creep into my own
Forcing the wilting / of my cocoon
Suspension / cessation
Secede from / emotional sensations
Oooo
I don’t want my heart / to escape evaporate
Chest space concave / like ice cream scoop would make
Ooooo
Less like dimly through a / mirror fragment
More like inconstant / radio static
More like buried in the sand / at the tide
Pieces of broken shells are lives / washing past my eyes
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9. |
parthenogenesis
01:22
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All the men were menaces
Now we use parthenogenesis
You might be missed by
Anonymous economists
We left them all in Utah
To fuck each other’s pooters
They made miscarriage a crime
So now we don’t carry their kind
All the men were menaces
Now we use parthenogenesis
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10. |
vegan exasperation song
01:10
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You know how I feel
You don’t have to question it
You’ve observed my meals
One or two times
At least two times
You know that I’m able
To think beyond myself
I don’t think the Bible
Justifies what you put in your mouth
You know how I feel
You don’t have to question it
You’ve observed my meals
You don’t have to give me shit
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11. |
sick and coughing song
01:34
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Germs are abounding
In the air
They’ll swoop in
If you don’t take care
Like tiny cowboys
Riding nostril hairs
They will make
You their lair
Was it something I did?
Is this God’s punishing mit?
Grabbing my unfaithful body
And putting demons into it?
Ahh
Ah
Ah
Choo!
Bless you (4x)
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12. |
spring (ARLPRIR)
00:41
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sure will be exfoliated
skin like snakes slip thru the grating
free like worms from hooks they've baited
spring's in the air
and my lymph nodes are swelling
i'm cutting myself into bits
and then mailing
all of the pieces
to you by the handful
with no instructions on
how reassemble
feeling
of sinking
my limbs' ends
are leaking
what is it?
bones that fit
bag of skin
and excrement
it's just the element
carbonhydrogenoxygen
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You ask me why I'm here
Sarcastic creeps, you’re not sincere
Why you got longhair
I see your eyes
There's nothing there
Don't ask me about the meaning of life
I'm just here to create strife
If you could reach inside my heart
The hate factory there would tear you apart
Help me, I'm trapped in a human body
Help me, I'm trapped in a human body
Help me, I'm trapped in a human body
Help me, I'm trapped in a human body
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14. |
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Ray of light
Burning bright
Burning bright in the sun
Won’t you come
Down with me
Down and have some fun
Burning static
Human edit
Shadow puppet
Delineated
The cities depth
Is uncertain
Identical lives
Of all the workers
All is naught
All is fraught
With fear of its
Impending loss
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15. |
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ive given up on my sisiphysian feat
my hair stained blood red from the juice of beets
shards of broken glass all over the floor
the uncapped Italian spritzers begin to pour
my coworkers stare aghast with open mandibles
“but he was so generally likeable”
the cans from the aisles roll side to side
the syrups like an oil slick make all the customers slide
my bloodied hands throw up grains like confetti
my muscles flex as I snap and scatter spaghetti
machine gun popping from all the stomped on chip bags
as the security guard grabs me I hang myself from my nametag
now im turning purple in the face
what I have unfaced can nevermore be faced
this is afterall my last day of work
I feel I’ve earned the right to act like a jerk
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Albacore Records Oakland, California
Albacore Records was started in Mobile, AL in 2001 by Yacob as a means of releasing small runs of musical projects, usually in cd-r or tape form. Now in Oakland, CA. This website will be used to document the most recent creative outpourings of these various projects. Releases by KLACTOVEEDSEDSTENE, THE SACK EM UPS, TFFW'z, JIBBER AND TWITCH, YACOB, and SISSY FISTS. Yacob also sings in OVER. ... more
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