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Breathing Sickness
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A rythm track is being eaten by a bass track.
experimental grunge flip jay amateur chaotic nevermind novice soundboy shaadie
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grunge, and then some (but not too much more)
FLiP and J have been writing this stuff for a long time now, and have recently come upon the help and insights of Shaadie. Semi-melodic at times, and almost always toying with some level of chaos, we just write what we like. There's very little theory involved. We let our ideas come out as musical phrases ,and are still refining the process of making coherent statements out of those elements. We started as a blaring grunge static-duo, and are branchihng out now. we don't know what's coming anymore than you do. So, let's just see how this goes.
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Charts
Peak #228
Peak in subgenre #84
Author
VanHorne/Colkitt
Rights
2005
Uploaded
February 18, 2006
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:22
Story behind the song
The product of 2 artists re-uniting after sebatical.
Lyrics
Nothing comes again, I feel myself Nothing short of regular, my lies Lasting eyes to blind are in my hand, Are left behind Eyes to blind again are left behind. All posesions in my posession, none of it was ever mine, what a way to spend my time. Sentence is a side-effect this time. Empty bottles crawl across the floor. secrecy's not in demand much now, anymore Nothing's in demand much anymore. Recreation is new frustration. None of it was ever mine, what a way to spend my time.
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