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Pointy Bird Infinity (part 2)
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Part 2 of 2. This bird has flown. Lester’s dity carries on. Refer to story/lyrics for conclusion.
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Bipolar space blues, wavular and linguistic improvisation, with a side of porn
Welcome. There are usually about six of us in here. Individually, we are citizens. Together, we produce sound. Sound so vital that it can only be used for good or evil, depending on who is at the mic. Combined weight: 912 lbs. Favorite color: pink dark. --------------------------------------------------
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Experimental
Charts
Peak #228
Peak in subgenre #51
Author
lester/bWank
Rights
2006 Come Spot Records
Uploaded
July 06, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 6.1 MB • 128 kbps • 5:19
Story behind the song
…okay, so we were playing ‘private affair’, the storm was raging, and Lester was late. After the the verses about the ride there, we broke into a typical ‘tripping part’ longish instrumental jam. Evil 2.0 was debuting his new 88 key synth with the fringe on top, which has this fake theremin built in. While Evil played a stinky clinky calypso to collapso on the keys, Henry stumbled past, waving his hand over the theremin sensor, causing a square wavy squelch sound. His eyes lit up. He started a call and response section with M’Ark answering on the elephant guitar. Eventually, Henry called a couple of the strippers over, who wound up ‘playing’ the theremin with just about every part of their bodies except their hands. I don’t think anyone got pictures, but I may be wrong. Needless to say, it kicked off a great night, and Evil 2.0 had his new keyboard disinfected the next morning.
Lyrics
I’ll give you my car On the left bank of nowhere Trying to tie my shoes There is someone else there Nothing to loose Tying my shoes Infinity is the most bogus number It’s sideways It’s non-descript It’s impossible Infinity Infinity is impossible to mate Or quantify It’s much too high Infinity is the most bogus number It’s sideways You can’t quantify Are you one of them? Making me stay alive Taking up all of my time Making me fill out the forms ‘Til I go from cold to warm And cold again
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