We are currently working on new material..
Friday, November 21, 2014
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
live videos
Here are some live videos recorded recently with a sony pov camera and gopro. Edgar wears a chest strap and Linda records our live sets.
http://youtu.be/7xf8PYy_Xwo
http://youtu.be/ETs8Iz2HvnU
http://youtu.be/1JnIEYQ1rfI
http://youtu.be/7xf8PYy_Xwo
http://youtu.be/ETs8Iz2HvnU
http://youtu.be/1JnIEYQ1rfI
Saturday, August 16, 2014
LYRICS
Hello fellow humans and transdimensional beings! This is Mikey here, i'm posting the lyrics to the self titled tape we just put out on Obscene/Murdernoise records. Now you can sing along and point your dirty index fingers at us while doing so at our shows. Here ya go;
1. 808 - (Mikey) From the 808 to the west coast had to fade away like a ghost, but i'ma come back just to put it on blast and haunt ye olde Kailua town,
look what i found it's the grain of sand that'll never leave my skin
till i measure the wingspan- of that giant metal bird
the air feels thick as the oldest blood, yea it really slows me down
small town in the middle of the ocean, learn to swim through all of the motions
now dont get me wrong, sure it's beautiful to be cradled by the mountains
and my friends that share a bond unbreakable, but paradise was killing me
2. Mi Felicidad - (Albert/Andres) Te dicen por la calle que no vales nada, que eres un estorbo a esta humanidad
te causa risa, te causa paz - no es mi culpa que tu vida, te caiga tan mal!
Yo no quiero ser una persona como tu, criticando a todos los demas
cuando pases por un espejo, mirate vien... no lo eres perfecto!
Con tus reglas, y yo las mias - mi felicidad es tu rebendia
3. Playing House - (Albert/Mikey) Mama's busy, she gives no fucks bout what you're doin, or where you been
She's busy workin, she's busy cryin, over a man, a piece of shit
So you stop givin fucks, you run amuck, robbing convenience stores,
Bashing heads in, become acquainted with the dark side, the only place
where you fit in, she tries to talk to you, but it's too late, you chose your
colors, you shaved your head, you dont respect her, not anymore, not nobody,
not in this world, not in this fucking world
But the need, to create instead of just destroy, becomes unavoidable, as you're
staring straight at the void, you made a choice to turn this all around, now you're
hearing this sound so loud, it empties out your skull , making room, for that
positive push- puttin in that work, get the songs tight, real shit, get this crowd
feeling right, hear the sound so loud, empties out your skull, making room
for that positive push (repeat)
4. Progress - (Albert) Everyday i fade away, eat shit work it's all the same, living life on the edge
wanna live life with no regrets everyday won't be the same, this time
around, i'll get it straight
5. Rather Figure - You never showed me who you are, nothing to look up to, had to be my own
(Mikey) man, i got some love for you , but i gotta make my own path, there's no
way in hell i'm gonna sit on my ass , you gave up on yourself, and watch the days
go by, felt so trapped on that tiny little island, like lord of the flies, maybe
some day the armor of your apathy will rust away
6. Soft Money - Sorry you do not approve, y'all just do not qualify, credit checkin history,
(Mikey) that's the shit we don't like, office full of paper and ink, shapin the way the
nation thinks, tie this weight around our wrists, swim with sharks try not to sink
fuck, you wanna drag us down, to the depths of debt, and watch us drown
like rats, racing to nowhere, treading water in a sea of numbers, and convoluted
policies as they sell us straight anxiety, pyramid scheme of the all seeing eye
does freedom smell like money burning in a pile? how much would it really
cost to paint that smile on, does freedom smell like money burning in a pile?
some of y'all would still chase the ash, long after the fire's gone
7. Trapped Dragged Down - I've been here before, the situation never levels, feeling hopeless,
(Albert) feel discouraged, what's my reason, is it worth it? I'm so busy
trying, that i lose myself, losing focus , losing grip, trapped, dragged
down, this time will be different, this time around, i won't give in
echo park rising and perez tire shop hood bound
Monday, July 14, 2014
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Cheers more beers
Hello everybody. Its been years since our last post but we are still in effect. We got shows, a bandcamp and even a new singer named Mikey so hurry on to our next gig. We just finished recording and will be releasing our new material w murdernoise/obscenercords. Flyers, music and goodies are soon to be posted. Stay good hood people, much love.... SICK'EM.
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