"survival of the fittest"

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🌑🌒🌓✨🚪-=*INTRO*=-🚪✨🌖🌗🌘

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*🌪.SOUND🌥🎙🌩CLOUDS.🌪*

AUDIO

AUDIO

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*🎬✨CLIPS✨📽*

VIDEO

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*🎸✨CHORDS✨🎸*

SCORE

(F#major / 4:4 / 113bpm)

INTRO:

(G# A) trill

VERSE:

(F#6) (F#+) (F#dim) (G#m7)

(B Bsus2 B) (G#sus2 F#dim G#) (C#6 C#+ C#)

(bass: F# (A) G# (B) B (F#) G# F# (A) G# (C ) C# (G#))

CHORUS:

(C#m F#)

(C# F#) x 2

(riff: G# A G#)

(C# F# F#6) (Bbm Am G#m7)

(Bbm Am G#) (riff: D# F F#)

(bass: C# (G#) F# (Bb) C# (G#) F# (Bb) C# (G#) F# (G#) Bb A G# (B) Bb A G# (C )

OUTRO:

(Bm) (D) (G#m7) (F#)

(riff: F# G# Bb)

(C#) (F#+) (Bbm) (F#) (Bb) (G#)

(Bm) (B)

(fingerpicked:)

(B octave jump)

(riff: B C# D# F# D# C# B)

(riff: G# F# D# B E D# C# B)

(B octave jump)

(C#major –> Fmajor –> G#major)

(B) (C ) (C#)

(D#) (D#) (F)

(F#) (G#) (F#) (G#) (G#)

(bass: B (D) D (A) G# (F#) F# (Bb) C# (G# F) F# (Bb) Bb (F) F# (Bb) Bb G# (C))

(bass: B C C# (F) D# (Bb G) F F# (Bb) G# F# (Bb) G# (C ))

(Bb) (D#)

(bass: Bb (D) D# (Bb))

damn you (v2)

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*🎼✨LYRICS✨✍️*

LYRICS

auto accident
my silent source of pride
so take me for a ride
but she should never have driven
wish i never had tried

yabbadabbadoo
now break my body too
take me home with you
and teach me what to do
and make my dream come true

(guitar solo)

hold it out
take your time
i’m gonna treat you good and gentle
for you’re fundamental to my party’s line

(over in the corner baby)

hold my own
built for speed
i always sleep with one eye open
‘cuz the tribe has spoken but it’s you i need

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wish she’d never been born
i wish i never had died

eat my food
take my money too
and don’t admit the crime
just don’t admit you’re mine

nothing more to come
requests all denied
i am warning you
to know just when to quit

forgive my IOU
and sell my body too
find somebody who
will keep you satisfied
(well hell at least i tried)

choose my avenue
teach me what to do
then rip down all my walls
i won’t return your calls
until i hit my stride

because i’m aiming for perfection
posit’vely applied
take me for a ride…
she wish she never died…
(well hell at least i tried)

feel me feeling you
steal my spirit too
and find somebody who
will keep you satisfied
(well hell at least i tried)

‘cause i know my own
so learn my ways
i’m gonna introduce you to my drone
gotta go unknown for a four more days

one foot in the other door
i damn you
i’ll treat you like he did before
i damn you

i damn you

get on with your self-defense
i damn you
hope this makes some sort of sense
i damn you

damn you all to hell and back
i damn you
hope you have a heart attack
i damn you
i did it all in self-defense
i damn you

safe at home

had to abdicate my throne

cause there’s strength in numbers but I’m all you need

repeat repeat it over

the words I say

i’m gonna see you in

and take you out the old-fashioned way

until you take me home

and soothe my mind

I’m good drown you in your good intentions

‘cause you passed inspection

now we take our time

I wouldn’t mind takin you home

yes indeed

but I’ve been built for speed

well-set in my ways

I’m looking forward to freedom

I know that we need’em

you gotta raise me up

seems a little scary

but you’re necessary

but you’re on my mind

and kick me out

you gotta keep me well-informed

cause I can’t accept a shred of doubt

more my way

devoid of all suspicions

Drown in good intentions

voicing my suspicions to my party lines

something new + scary

yea you’re necessary to my party’s line

you’re gonna drown in my suspicions

for a fine magician can conceal his crimes

For you’re a miracle just waiting to happen

Only need unwrapping

And the pleasure’s mine

Raise me up

Hold me ou

Keep me well-informed

Cause I can’t deal with an amount of doubt (don’t want it)

Repeat repeat it over

to a safe unknown

but it’s you I need

make my claim

but they’re all the same

Nestled in the middle

It’s fundamental to the parting line

Give me hope

the Conceals a greater dope

make me think

Cause your strong credentials hide the weakest link

For your good intentions conceal a greater crime

Take your token

Well the tribe is spoken

Don’t fulfill my time

Justify my suspicions

Fundamental as pie with no filling inside

Post comedy

Maybe im a morbid

Yes I object on principle

But happy to oblige, baby

Maybe im immoral

Yes I feel my future fading

But it feels real nice

I don’t inject on principle

I’m happy to oblige

Maybe

Keep you well intentioned theres still one dimension that is undefined

I dictate the terms of this arrangement

Richard Kimball sucked into his own whirlpool as topless women wave goodbye

Horny in the mornys

How long ago were these pictures taken?

Snap!

Yea, just what I need, a girl named ‘ash’ in my life

One who walks out after I buy her drinks

Drowned in my suspicions

But I’m a master magician

First to slip my left foot past the front line, past the front line, past the front line

May be mine, may be yours

They’ll try to take you over

Don’t let them have it

They’ll try to take you over

Keep afloat

No mistakes

Tie your own rope

I’m a

look the other way

but it kept me smiling for a few more days

Joga, meet mother earth

(she’s over eating potato chips and farting in the corner)

A perfectly innocent incestuous sibling fantasy

You better hope they figure it out

Maybe cant afford it

Insist on intuition

Well that wasn’t what I wanted to happen

Ever hear of something called a metaphor?

Whatever it takes man, just make sure

You act like you’ve never been there before

Maybe im a moron

Maybe im a morbid

Let more burn for goodness’ sake

Maybe im immoral

Little sisters plural

Front cause has to identify with ‘other’, doesn’t have requisite social tact to fit in with upper crust society

We found a solution

Plays out the rest of his days

In a puddle of weakness

Alex gomes dominatrix porn

Canyon

Id like to buy her

Not for sale

Wear my jewelry

Never fail

You should smile

Fell down

Mama never made a sound

Hes a gonna be a kanacki

Only Reputations how I keep my power

Do childhood all over again, except with sex

Theres not a soul behind me

Spiny lobsters migrate in groups of 50 or more, forming a conga line on the ocean floor

I ate it all up now devil, do you hear?

Go and buy some marijuana

Wouldn’t have em any on ya?

Go and cast another villain

Didn’t have the heart to kill him

I feel like lecturing the human race

US open fat slob fucking ballboys

Done done drugs

Hurry john ames

Stuffed animal bassists

Concealing a higher throne

He who had it made

Baby, embrace it

He who had it made, overpaid

Takin it frame by frame

Self indulgent ways

Played out his time well

He’s countin his days

He taught me he do the math

I gave him cause then, never call him again!

He was my best friend, I’ll never call him again!

You’ve gotta be kidding me

One and two and three and four and

Sound resurrecting images to moving picture

Now im touchin base with riff

A well worn matter that I didn’t quite ask for

I ignored your ass then

(should I ignore you again?)

Your mind’s been erased

Cue paranoia

Nothing to lose and lots to get off my chest and under my belt

I can offer up a grand defense

hope this makes some sorta sense

but give me room to breathe

“damn you” (2009)

Maybe I’m a morbid

‘cause I object on principle but happy to oblige

And ready to absorb it

I feel my future fading but it feels real nice

Always well-intentioned, there’s still one dimension undefined

Drowned in my suspicions, I still got a mission

Limited time

Gonna treat you good and gentle

For you’re fundamental to my party’s line

Drown in good intentions

voicing my suspicions to my party lines

something new + scary

yea you’re necessary to my party’s line

you’re gonna drown in my suspicions

for a fine magician can conceal his crimes

For you’re a miracle just waiting to happen

Only need unwrapping

And the pleasure’s mine

Raise me up

Hold me ou

Keep me well-informed

Cause I can’t deal with an amount of doubt (don’t want it)

Repeat repeat it over

Nestled in the middle

It’s fundamental to the parting line

Give me hope

the Conceals a greater dope

make me think

Cause your strong credentials hide the weakest link

For your good intentions conceal a greater crime

Take your token

Well the tribe is spoken

Don’t fulfill my time

Justify my suspicions

Fundamental as pie with no filling inside

Post comedy

Maybe im a morbid

Yes I object on principle

But happy to oblige, baby

Maybe im immoral

Yes I feel my future fading

But it feels real nice

I don’t inject on principle

I’m happy to oblige

Maybe

Keep you well intentioned theres still one dimension that is undefined

I dictate the terms of this arrangement

Richard Kimball sucked into his own whirlpool as topless women wave goodbye

Horny in the mornys

How long ago were these pictures taken?

Snap!

Yea, just what I need, a girl named ‘ash’ in my life

One who walks out after I buy her drinks

Drowned in my suspicions

But I’m a master magician

First to slip my left foot past the front line, past the front line, past the front line

May be mine, may be yours

They’ll try to take you over

Don’t let them have it

They’ll try to take you over

Keep afloat

No mistakes

Tie your own rope

I’m a

Joga, meet mother earth

(she’s over eating potato chips and farting in the corner)

A perfectly innocent incestuous sibling fantasy

You better hope they figure it out

Maybe cant afford it

Insist on intuition

Well that wasn’t what I wanted to happen

Ever hear of something called a metaphor?

Whatever it takes man, just make sure

You act like you’ve never been there before

Maybe im a moron

Maybe im a morbid

Let more burn for goodness’ sake

Maybe im immoral

Little sisters plural

Front cause has to identify with ‘other’, doesn’t have requisite social tact to fit in with upper crust society

We found a solution

Plays out the rest of his days

In a puddle of weakness

Alex gomes dominatrix porn

Canyon

Id like to buy her

Not for sale

Wear my jewelry

Never fail

You should smile

Fell down

Mama never made a sound

Hes a gonna be a kanacki

Only Reputations how I keep my power

Do childhood all over again, except with sex

Theres not a soul behind me

Spiny lobsters migrate in groups of 50 or more, forming a conga line on the ocean floor

I ate it all up now devil, do you hear?

Go and buy some marijuana

Wouldn’t have em any on ya?

Go and cast another villain

Didn’t have the heart to kill him

I feel like lecturing the human race

US open fat slob fucking ballboys

Done done drugs

Hurry john ames

Stuffed animal bassists

Concealing a higher throne

He who had it made

Baby, embrace it

He who had it made, overpaid

Takin it frame by frame

Self indulgent ways

Played out his time well

He’s countin his days

He taught me he do the math

I gave him cause then, never call him again!

He was my best friend, I’ll never call him again!

You’ve gotta be kidding me

One and two and three and four and

Sound resurrecting images to moving picture

Now im touchin base with riff

A well worn matter that I didn’t quite ask for

I ignored your ass then

(should I ignore you again?)

Your mind’s been erased

Cue paranoia

Nothing to lose and lots to get off my chest and under my belt

had my suspicions

.

auto accident
my silent source of pride
so take me for a ride
but she should never have driven
wish i never had tried

yabbadabbadoo
now break my body too
take me home with you
and teach me what to do
and make my dream come true

(guitar solo)

hold it out
take your time
i’m gonna treat you good and gentle
for you’re fundamental to my party’s line

(over in the corner baby)

hold my own
built for speed
i always sleep with one eye open

‘cuz the tribe has spoken but it’s you i need

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🧫🥼🧪✨“BEHIND THE MUSIC”✨🧪🥼🏋️‍♀️

THEMES

(written + recorded in 2013)

(i was imagining my own death in a car accident)

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⚡️🔌🎤🌌PRODUCTION🌌🎤🔌⚡️

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🕴🎫🎭✨PERFORMANCE✨🎭🎫🕴

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*✨🦄📖✨STORYLINES✨📖🦄✨*

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👎🤷‍♂️👩‍⚖️🙀*REVIEWS*😻👨‍⚖️🤷‍♂️👍

REVIEWS

(bandcamp page:)
(opening track of ‘he done died’ album)

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🌌🌓🌔🌕🎆🌃-=*OUTRO*=-🌃🎆🌖🌗🌘🌌

OUTRO

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*🌈✨ *TABLE OF CONTENTS* ✨🌷*

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