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Daily American Torture

by Rick Weaver

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itisbettertoknow Unnervingly normal songs sung with an ambiguous conviction.
There’s a sort of desperado vibe as if these songs were written on the run during brief moments of reflection under a bridge somewhere, quickly cataloged on a four track tape. The tempo recreating the velocity of unrestrained flight.
Tho there is tasteful restraint in the song structure and overall length of this release and a generous intelligence behind the light genre hopping. Disquieting conclusion leaves you in the dark
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eyesore and eyesick lost home tattered, stoned you tumble and focus on the sunlight which is where you will find your voice in mine weaving in this the strangest hour everything dead is in disguise in a head whose thoughts won't chill in darkness and breath I feel light but the scattered visions the stains blazing upon stains and the wild voices their tunnels and waves thicken the head it sags and aches everything dead is in disguise in a head whose thoughts won't chill now the vision is felt in the belly I worship the image I blink out the form I enter the vision I take the feelings higher until the face burns off
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Clocks 02:19
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I brought my thirst with me tonight Again they're one, the two parts reunite They bought the excess of me After I drycut each and every piece The intellect is merely vapor softly rising Into the nostrils and settling and satisfying A drifting, drowsy skull where a thought Becomes a color Becomes flesh Becomes a reality block The block tampers with and fills the empty space I pass out from warm red release The outpour of blood red warmth Inverts the room to negative space To explore I brought my thirst with me tonight Again they're one, the two parts reunite I shed the flakes of dead skin inside a museum Then blink in sync And blink out With the lights of an ambulance
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Kill A Friend For Joy

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released February 3, 2006

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