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Bionic Bees
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I wrote and recorded this song during a two hour radio show my friend was doing at his college (go to the lyrics section for the whole story)
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folky basement boy unleashed into a world of mellow harmonies and simple melodies
Cerebral Paulsy consists of one pale boy in his parents musty basement fiddling with an acoustic guitar and other gadgets and gizmos. Paul's music was once described in a local paper as "Haunting and androgynous". Most of his music sounds like a slow waltz at a barnyard step touching simple G-C chord progressions. In the long run the outcome is pleasant to the ears. But take a listen and you be the judge.
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#20,460 today Peak #181
#6,403 in subgenre Peak #50
Author
Paul Elsasser
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Paul Elsasser 2003
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October 08, 2004
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MP3 2.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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My friend invited me to join him doing a radio show at emerson college, I thought that a good gimmick for the show would be for me to write and record a song during the show and play the finished product on the air, so I did and things worked out nicely. You can hear parts of the radio brodcast faintly in the backround.
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Stuck inside a room that's decorated with balloons, infested with three hundred hypochondriacs You ask if I’m ok and I say hunny I’m just fine while gargling on the teeth that I am chocking back Kiss your grits goodbye my love the apple pies are full of blood and all the stars are right on mtv Banana peels lost their appeal the ball is balanced by the seal who's longing for a home set out at sea Stuck inside a room that's ventilated with bassoons that write an opera by simply just breathing The last supper had no dessert an appetizer was not heard of, after dinner mints not yet achieved Now my head's stuck in an iron lung my legs bound up my stomach stung by micro-sized bionic killer bees Now my head's stuck in an iron lung my legs are bound my stomach stung by micro-sized bionic killer bees Now my head's stuck in an iron lung my legs are bound my stomach stung by micro-sized bionic killer bees
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