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ELECTRIC AUDITORY MURDER EP

by Badd Mutha Frankenstein

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"Lost In Sleep" Thoughts drifts under the covers I drift away... the NEWS feeds me my mental drool It's all stool in my head its staturated my bread leaking through the dead I gotta get outta of here alive Silence at what price? Don't pretend we're talking here... Silence at what price? Don't pretend there's open communication here... Turn the dial and lets begin our weekly games of hide the sin Kill me - I'll kill you - lets kill each other everyone the world burns as the worm turns "getting older everyday" is what they say it's so cliche but I'm on my way - down... Souls yearn just to get a glimpse of these purifying flames that they bathe our sin in Shoot me dead & do me the favor - not having to wait for later... Lost In Sleep We're Lost in sleep We're Lost in sleep Lost in sleep
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"They Don't Know Anything" Bleed these tears of gasoline Tape our faces to the covers of our magazines Shed some light on our plight we stand to fall, just stand again -again... Push me down - use your me as your place mat Pull me up just to shove me back down again Push me down - use your me as your place mat Pull me up just to shove me back down again...again... They don't know anything I've had enough to know That I just cannot quit Where we are we cannot stay The troubles there its caught in our midst People like to act like they know why we are how we are but if one thing's true it's they don't know anything.. they don't know anything.. with arms crossed they judge us with arms open we welcome change throw this all away - watch it come back a "boomerang of pain" that's what they say but they don't know anything they don't know anything they don't know anything they don't know anything they don't know they don't know they don't know anything -W
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Desolate 03:49
An ash "X" to mark the end of our earthly sin Another empty feeling again... Paper hearts tear so easily Silence can be so sickening No since in reasoning I feel the beckoning No one's talking to me I feel so empty, hollow, & desolate... Fraternize with disregard for who we are Falling stars lost to the light No since in reasoning I feel the beckoning... So hollow & desolate... -W

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This is the debut release from BMF. It was made possible & arranged via the internet.
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released March 17, 2011

Music written, arranged, recorded, & produced by BMF
Words, vocals, samples, mixing, album art & name: Wil.T
Recorded 2010-2011 in BeEville, Tx, Bay City, Tx, & Kingsville, Tx

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