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After our pals left the storefront
We went driving wickedly away
The dead grey gloom of the Washington sky
Surrounding endless years of our lives

Some of us too troubled inside volatile minds
Oh so many times was I
You wouldn't trust us by our looks
Not in your life

But we were the weirdos
Of the wild dark times
Listening to GODFLESH out of our minds

I could tell you about Tim Inman
And his brutalist psychosis
Endless coffee nights at Kenmore Denny's
Getting toasted

We weren't smart but our youth it made us blind

All the time
Lots of strange things happened without making sense
All the time

It was so gnarly, the endless weirdness of the forest
Where something always lurked
I quit my jobs to be a more well -rounded
Addiction seeking jerk

Optimistic nihilist
Pseudo philosophical
But impulsive boring dude

But all the scary shit that happened in those times
Was the dark kid that I was,
Now more broken left behind?

I don't miss the insanity, but it sure was punk rock
Not the social consciousness but the bad part

That's enough

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from My Heart Is Pooped, released May 3, 2021

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Pressure Clown Toledo, Washington

Myweirdmusic is a thing I've been doing here and there off and on since I was a kid in 6th grade. It's sequenced on old DOS tracker programs and it's mostly derived from samples of sounds I made, older stuff samples films, the radio. One uses SEGA Genesis sounds for the beats. Guitar, kazoo, beat box, whatever I had to do to accomplish the idea.Thanks for supporting my mad scientist orchestrations ... more

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