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I went to a psychic...she told me my mother had laid with wolves...that I was their cub...so I learned to bark like a dog...to bite like a dog...to lie like a dog...to die like a dog...Death came and I was a dog...sad puppy eyes say, "Hole Muerte, ayuda me con mis pantaloons por favor".
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Old Fashioned
04:52
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somewhere behind I think I hear an angel sigh
I catch something lovely in the corner of my eye and then
I begin to notice you noticing me you say,
"don't read too much into it, I notice almost anything"
you make me feel old fashioned
eternal attraction
internal combustion
spontaneous erection
you're mine now and no one else can have you
they can't have you like I do
I feel old fashioned
I wish someone would attack you
so that I could save you
and if I couldn't save you
I'd know that no one else could have you
you're mine now and no one else can have you
yeah no one else like I do
mine now and no one else
you're no one
mine now and no one else can have you
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Mix Tape Club
03:16
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I sometime confuse my dreams
with my distant memories
and I mix up my memories
with how things were actually
it turns my mind in circles 'til I start feeling sick
oh well, I'll put a song about it on the mix
it goes like this
he don't know where she learned to box
but one more time he call the cops
she says, "why don't you call them Love,
and tell them your girl beats you up"
it turns my mind in circles 'til I start feeling sick
oh well, I'll put a song about it on the mix
it goes like this
guess I can't presume to know
what was really going on
but if you need to burn yourself
don't light the whole damn forest up
it turns my mind in circles 'til I start feeling sick
oh well, I'll put a song about it on the mix
it goes like this
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Imaginary Animals
05:18
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we had a picnic
the dog ran wild
brought parcels for the senator and his wife
imaginary animals come down
the hum of playground chatter in their mouths
this isn't happening
it just isn't happening
this isn't happening
it just isn't happening
I feel sick
I feel sick, John
I feel sick
I feel sick John
crowd roars approval
as the lioness escapes
and mauls each of the staff members
who've rattled her cage
imaginary animals come down
the blabbering of zealots from their mouths
this isn't happening
it just isn't happening
this isn't happening
it just isn't happening
I feel sick
I feel sick, John
I feel sick
I feel sick, John
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Die Zombie Die
01:00
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zombie socialites out on the town
paranoid martians darting around
dear dead city couldn't say if it tried
cellophane face paint
dance Baby
die zombie die
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Absinthe Afternoon
04:08
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oh Henry would go there with me one absinthe afternoon?
would you paint it for me sweet and filthy
in that way you do?
primary colors
simple slits and shafts
the honest scent and shape of human lips and ass
paint me an ass
where's the strong white teeth?
the chewed up and sinking?
where is my black spring?
where are you gone to?
under what dead moon
are you cold and gleaming?
primary colors
simple slits and shafts
the honest scent and shape of human lips and ass
paint me an ass
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Esoterrorism
02:08
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find the secret cool
you'll do what you have to
do something so uncool if you have to
and eventually
people will long to be
a servant on your court when you are king
because you're cool
too cool for school
too cool for the pool
too cool even for cool
oh man you rule
with an iron spoon
to swallow everything
everyone too
if we swallow our pride
we might earn enough to buy
something to elude us our whole lives
so we learn to speak
with our tongue in cheek
and hope it all works out
outlook looks bleak
because you're cool
too cool for school
too cool for the pool
too cool even for cool
oh man you rule
with an iron spoon
to swallow everything
everyone too
we found what we were looking for
now we're terribly bored
what's cool for everyone
aint cool no more
any rare find you can find
aint rare at all
a pedigree won't come
when it is called
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Rogue Satellites Detroit, Michigan
Jaye Thomas and Lisa Poszywak of Detroit’s Rogue Satellites started working together in 2011. Since then, their evolving post-punk sound has been captured on four full-length records, Other Angels (2013), Bees and Snakes (2015), and Black Wings (2018), It's Only a Fire, (2023) as well as a 7”, entitled Double A Side (2014), and an EP, Baby I'm Jeff (2019) ... more
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