DiscoAbsurdo - Life After DiscoAbsurdo

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See it in me deeper
You can't get it any cheaper
Roll around a little
Take a hammer to your fiddle
Swallow all the glass
Bring a gun with you to mass
Quietly observe
All the numbers in your nerve
Speak of everyway
You can wear a black beret
Burn yourself alive
Bring the flames into the hive
Run on empty back to back
Screaming like a silverback
Understand there are no signs
There's nothing left to undermine

hammer gun gorilla glass (rep)

Breathe in all the fumes
commit yourself to something soon
take a dollar everytime
that purple rat runs up your spine
Go inside to be alone
youre almost nothing on your own
take a second to digest
youre not the one who beats his chest
and being not the mighty beast
you must feel free to speak the least
all the rest consuming hell
have much to say but little to tell
when it comes to oratory
you will need a laboratory
so build your words with silent care there are no hairs to split

hammer gun gorilla glass (rep)

and everything stopped meaning what it meant
and was free to smash itself to bits
dont kid yourself
there are no hairs to split

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released 19 July 2011

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Misspelled is a platform for experimental sound artists to explore and share their ideas without limitations or boundaries.


Misspelled releases experimental electronic music across the world wide web through mostly digital format and cd releases.

All of our releases are protected by Creative Commons Attribution License.


Music Styles we like: Ambient / Concrete / Drone / Experimental / Noise ... more

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Track Name: Ideo Of Violence (My Religion)
See it in me deeper
You can't get it any cheaper
Roll around a little
Take a hammer to your fiddle
Swallow all the glass
Bring a gun with you to mass
Quietly observe
All the numbers in your nerve
Speak of everyway
You can wear a black beret
Burn yourself alive
Bring the flames into the hive
Run on empty back to back
Screaming like a silverback
Understand there are no signs
There's nothing left to undermine

hammer gun gorilla glass (rep)

Breathe in all the fumes
commit yourself to something soon
take a dollar everytime
that purple rat runs up your spine
Go inside to be alone
youre almost nothing on your own
take a second to digest
youre not the one who beats his chest
and being not the mighty beast
you must feel free to speak the least
all the rest consuming hell
have much to say but little to tell
when it comes to oratory
you will need a laboratory
so build your words with silent care there are no hairs to split

hammer gun gorilla glass (rep)

and everything stopped meaning what it meant
and was free to smash itself to bits
dont kid yourself
there are no hairs to split
Track Name: Method
Crouched here,

In my missile, defenseless

Comfortable,

Watching bullets wash over my metal

From my standpoint,

It’s not at all like Hell

Cuz I’m numb to it now,

And there’s no telling how

It came to this

This anti-bliss,

I can’t even make a fist but I’m restless as hell

So get me outta this chamber ring the bells and glory glory

I’ll tell you a story, fairly boring and barely starting:

How I made it past the parting, past the thwarting waves to save my life.



(I was in a bad place, terrifically deep below the surface of what people call “reality”, don’t mind if I mix my metaphors sometimes it’s called for.)



Get up now,

Jump on top of the ones who keep you down



Get up now,

Jump on top of the ones who keep you down



And if you don’t know how,

Just watch the ones who know how to get it done



Cuz broadly speaking, sometimes fighting back can be a lot of fun



I promise not to give you any specific information about my life,

While I quite generically wax over a few of my most intense gripes

On second thought, I pledge not to wax at all

I’ll just hand it over, all my frustration in a hardened little ball

No specifics: just the absolute escape of scream

Not so angry now, just toss it out there, remember we’re a team

I’ll catch your rage, play hot potato, just lettin off some steam

It’s never a cliche when my baby gets mad at the machine



Get up now,

Jump on top of the ones who keep you down



Get up now,

Jump on top of the ones who keep you down



And if you don’t know how,

Just watch the ones who know how to get it done



Cuz broadly speaking, sometimes fighting back can be a lot of fun



So listen here, my ecstasy is a kind of rageful empowerment

It’s all rather generic, when you’re a general heretic

What’ve you got for me to stand against, I’m fenced in

And I wanna make broad, sweeping rebellion just to make sure that I’m tellin him

About the furious merriment sentiment, dadaistic blissful ballistics

And if I had to pin it down, I think I’d mostly blame the clown

Who drugged me up in such high doses, contributed to my psychosis

Which cost me a job as the economy tanked, which was especially thanks

To the lunatistically capitalistic, deregulatedly financially fascistic

False derivative-deriving selfish and conniving economic mystics

And in the midst of this, I’m unemployed with a sickness



So I thought, louder and louder, till I whispered louder and louder, till I mumbled louder and louder, till I spoke, louder and louder, till I affirmed, louder and louder, till I yelled, louder and louder, till I shouted, louder and louder, till I screamed, louder and louder, till I lost my voice a hundred billion times, and it was just the sound of prison bars struck like chimes



Get up now

Jump on top of the ones who keep you

Jump on top of the ones who keep you down

Get up now

Jump on top of the ones who keep you
Track Name: Wasp
Tons and tons of warbling

Voices

Box a few more for the road

If you want this

But you don’t, do you not?

Cuz it stings you

Like an insect wiggling

In your skin

And you know that you’re not

In the jungle

But it feels just so

In the tunnel

Sliding down burning slopes

To the bottom

Of your bone, charred ivory

In bloody water



What is this

Fleshly hammer

In my bone

What is this

Stiff laughter

In my heart

What is this

Gushing irony

From my skin

What is this

Sticky stinger

In my wing



I admit there’s no program

There’s no sense

I am cradle I am hammock

For the end



Fluent garbage spoken me

In the basement

But it hurts to be the one

Bleeding nonsense

And I wish it was clear

What the sky said

When I was born to the heathen

And the head

Like a bee sting

In the evening

Like a wasp

Like a wasp

Like a wasp (rep)
Track Name: Is (Not)
I’m gonna break

Everything that I know is true



You can’t fake

What you think that you already knew



But if there’s one little thing

That I’m not not not afraid of



It’s the half-hearted dozen who

Recreate what they assume



Well I tend to think

That most things can’tttt be thought



I surrender the truth

That your answers will be sold and bought



Which brands were the most sought

And which were an afterthought



A million men in line



To get the most divine of the time



Nothing is

And so is everything you could imagine



Nothing is

And neither are the thoughts you packed in



Everything

Is nothing but a square-footed fraction



There are no is’s in life

There ain’t no ain’t where you think

Everything is not and nothing really should



And if you think that I just

Play a funny word-game

Then consider only knocking on wood



There are no is’s in life

There are no is’s in life

There are no is’s in life like there should



There is no pain you can feel

Which would show you what’s real

Its elusiveness is part of its appeal



Now I’m going to trial

For my words of denial

And there’s nothing I can do to heal



And my role in this war

Which I’m confusing it for

Is the man with the irrational roar



Because I’m tired of sense

It doesn’t make any sense

And that’s the reason I will reason no more
Track Name: Jar
it puts me in a jar
no it does no it does no it does no it does

(rep)

it floats for me
personally
thank you for the air
almost everywhere
I'm pulled out of
my last...
(unintelligible)

It's fun to see
...
... in the space to fall into

nothing inside
this jar of mine
the world it blows
the cotton sews

It floats it floats it floats in front of me
I'm a jello boy
(unintelligible)
...in my jar...
I'm sealed I'm sealed airtight
I can't hear anything
but the tinny tinny ting ting ting
of everything that hits the jar
all the wind all the mothballs
it's a ringing mothball jar
it's full of pulled out cotton balls

I can't get comfortable in this chair
I just can't get comfortable in this chair
(rep) ok? leave me alone
just don't worry about it
I'm stuck inside of a jar
I dunno where I am
I am inside of a jar
my jar is everything