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April 1st, 2005 @ 10:47PM
New collab with Koiu Lpoi up! The full title is "Son and Nephew of Big Sugar Balls Team Up (with patently nefarious intent)." It's an old track, and was forsaken and forlorn. But Koiu Lpoi found it and nursed it back to heath. He pumped up its synth muscles and added a thick coat of wailing guitar. A life saver, indeed.
User Comments
 furiousBall
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Date: April 5, 2005 @ 4:10 PM
And you rule over me
With a tight fist that grips
On the back of my neck
As you force out the best
And I haunt all the rest
With a hand you are drumming me
Down in that land
And I write on the page
With my intimate rage
Hey nah-na-nah
You can't take me
I won't go with you
I'll pull through
We could do better
This one is better
With these dear lights inside us
I know I'm alive
Oh, the lights are like liquor
Cause they know how to thrill...
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 Hatsy
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Date: April 6, 2005 @ 7:18 PM
I'll be there by morning, I'll jump without warning,
Into the music that flourishes dawning...
With claw handed ear shells,
Listen for sea swells,
To light that can tear,
All the grey
From the walls.
Lifting as weather,
An egg birthed in heather,
Gentle the idle that keels with the sway....
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furiousBall
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Date: April 13, 2005 @ 12:46 PM
Stanley's here and you got to see him
What satisfaction will he gain
From his fifteen minutes of fame
Would he do it all over again
Or would a smile come to his face
From God's perfect grace
Stanley's here to pick up a fight
But he got shot down and don't it hurt
Stanley's here to pick up a fight
But he got shot down and don't it hurt
Stanley's here you got to fear him
What makes one man a murderer
And another man just a jerk
I remember when he was a little boy
He was always going off alone
In clothes that made him feel so small
Stanley's here to pick his stuff
But he got shot down and don't it hurt
Stanley's here to pick his stuff
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