AAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHHAAHHAHAAAAAH!
Apr. 4th, 2003 02:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Right... fuckers... !
Back to fucking business!
I know it's taken a while...
Forgive, excuse, accept or just plain hang on in there for me or... you know.. fuck off and die.
Anyways.
Pigfeed - DeathBoy and the Phil
Back to the old full-track release nonsense... The social contract as I see it is that I write stuff as good as I can and give it you free 99.99% of the time. When I have something odd like a record contract fall in my lap, there'll be a bit of a hiatus while I try to make something worth fucking buying and a contractual lack of freebies.
However, all of that bollocks is out of the way, and either people buy the album or not, but I'm now well and truly back to banging out the nasty.
Oh, on that subject, while I FUCKING ACTUALLY HATE MAKING 'PROPER' ALBUMS, we're talking about making another one in six months. Fuck it. I make enough noise fast enough. The next one will be more like 50% 'best of' and 50% new and improved, moving towards the one after that being utterly fucking... well... suprising, I spose.Feel free to comment. 'Course, if you slag me off for trying to put out lots of stuff, you can fuck off, but otherwise, go for it.
So... emotional obligation to bang something GOOD out before whitby sorted, there's also 'relinquish' to be finalised (which was left on the cutting room floor for the album, sadly), I'm feeling vented, hateful, full of fucking piss and vinegar and ready to kill.
WANT SOME?
---
Coat my dreams in blue
Make me feel it too
Slow my life to this
Make it least resist
What you want from me
I can never be
Still I contemplate
To retaliate
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
Soak away to haze
Be the latest craze
All inside your head
Turn it all to lead
Sunk with gravity
Low reality
Makes me scream inside
Your ambition blind
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
Try to make a sense
Of this difference
I can never give
How you want to live
Lacks a clearer scene
You have never been
Blur my drive to be
how I need to see
What I want to do
Not inside of you
Loop your life around
What you've never found
Hope to visualise
Truth in all your lies
I can never gain
If I live the same
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
---
Back to fucking business!
I know it's taken a while...
Forgive, excuse, accept or just plain hang on in there for me or... you know.. fuck off and die.
Anyways.
Pigfeed - DeathBoy and the Phil
Back to the old full-track release nonsense... The social contract as I see it is that I write stuff as good as I can and give it you free 99.99% of the time. When I have something odd like a record contract fall in my lap, there'll be a bit of a hiatus while I try to make something worth fucking buying and a contractual lack of freebies.
However, all of that bollocks is out of the way, and either people buy the album or not, but I'm now well and truly back to banging out the nasty.
Oh, on that subject, while I FUCKING ACTUALLY HATE MAKING 'PROPER' ALBUMS, we're talking about making another one in six months. Fuck it. I make enough noise fast enough. The next one will be more like 50% 'best of' and 50% new and improved, moving towards the one after that being utterly fucking... well... suprising, I spose.Feel free to comment. 'Course, if you slag me off for trying to put out lots of stuff, you can fuck off, but otherwise, go for it.
So... emotional obligation to bang something GOOD out before whitby sorted, there's also 'relinquish' to be finalised (which was left on the cutting room floor for the album, sadly), I'm feeling vented, hateful, full of fucking piss and vinegar and ready to kill.
WANT SOME?
---
Coat my dreams in blue
Make me feel it too
Slow my life to this
Make it least resist
What you want from me
I can never be
Still I contemplate
To retaliate
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
Soak away to haze
Be the latest craze
All inside your head
Turn it all to lead
Sunk with gravity
Low reality
Makes me scream inside
Your ambition blind
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
Try to make a sense
Of this difference
I can never give
How you want to live
Lacks a clearer scene
You have never been
Blur my drive to be
how I need to see
What I want to do
Not inside of you
Loop your life around
What you've never found
Hope to visualise
Truth in all your lies
I can never gain
If I live the same
You drag me down
You burn me up
You throw it all away
You change what I say
---
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Date: 2003-04-03 05:39 pm (UTC)