The Gold Baton on 12" black vinyl. Limited to 100 copies.
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lyrics
Well I’m trying to undo the damage
That was made with the Gold Baton
We got the cast reeled in with sandwiches
And tore the protein from the buns
I know it’s time to tame the tigers now
Before their aging’s done
But now we’re so backed up and sandbagged on the run
I know there’s 8 stars in the password
I know the 13th set of stairs
I brought the flashlight to the bathroom
And I’m gonna stomp whatever’s there
And in this tireless state annihilate
The full team from the fun
Until those souls back down to grandkids on the lawn
They said in the movie
A few words about me
I wondered allowed things
Too terrible truths
Reversing the time codes
Inserting the lines go
Until the stoned teenager's handbags lack Baton
Unplugging the Bally
Erasing the tallies
Kick-waking the bodies
And crushing their cans
This place where you’re hiding’s
Soon sprayed with the blindings
So get your bowls packed up and high-tailed from the lawn
supported by 18 fans who also own “The Gold Baton Pt. 2”
A deeply layered labyrinth of sounds structures that submerge you in a disorienting haze of melodies. Most tracks are fully fledged but it's the shorter, interlude-like tracks that serve each time they appear, in submerging the listener further into deeper levels within the album's signature sonic codas, until you can no longer find your way back out of the maze. However, it's doubtful you will want out. fran3000
supported by 18 fans who also own “The Gold Baton Pt. 2”
everything is fine. nothing is ok. dog and i are on a late night walk. we are together. we are in our own worlds. all is well. nothing is certain. there is the rhythm of street light, shadow, street light, shadow, street li--- we should go home now, Maggie is sleeping. artistreader