I woke up and made some songs. So what.
Our Kids Would Have Been Beautiful Yes!
Ten!
So Thick With Blood They Can't Fly
I can't Turn the Lights in the Day
Buddy
A PURPOSE
Snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people and tweakers... this is for you.
Most if not all of our songs are made short, in a short amount of time. Mistakes are the medium. Music is the tedium. Melissa bangs on her box. Chris is fucked up and fuzzed out. Dimitri would like to drop his trousers to the world. Craig is peeking through his hands in the dark. Sloanerr uses a scalpel AND a hatchet. Dave is enchanting, lovely and muy handsome to all.
If you feeeeeeeeel us and would like to join in on our abbreviated musical wrath, email mdm523@gmail.com.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
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