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Office Trash
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(January 2003) Didn't they warn you about office romance?
major zed
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one-man cybercomposer, singer, songwriter, producer.
Major Zed has been traversing the spaces between ambient electronic and psychedelic electro-pop since Y2K. Other than the occasional guest vocalist, Major Zed is responsible for all aspects of his music: composing, arranging, keyboards, electric guitar, synthesizers, vocals, drum programming, loop programming, producing, and engineering. Major Zed lives on a hilltop in rural Connecticut (USA) with his wife Dee Dee (the Moon Goddess). Read more at majorzed.com.
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Genre
Alternative • Indie
Charts
Peak #590
Peak in subgenre #102
Author
Major Zed
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2002 Major Zed Music
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November 29, 2003
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Yamaha ERG-121 electric guitar, GA-10 amp, Cakewalk FXPad reverb. Alien Connections ReValver software for vocal and bass guitar processing. Cakewalk/AudioSimulation Dreamstation DXi2 softsynth. Single-hit drum samples. Mixed in Sonic Foundry ACID Music 2.0 and mastered with Sonic Foundry Sound Forge XP and Cakewalk Plasma with db audioware db-M compressor. Probably the first time the word "multifractal" was ever used in a song.
Lyrics
Close your office door and think of me in just a few more hours come explore the sensuality of all our secret powers Pleasure guaranteed by five o'clock so easy to romanticize a magic seal a key and lock or just some friendly exercise Email it to me on your Blackberry Office trash, all you ever meant to me Office trash, time to face reality I told you once I told you twice you disrespected my advice my boody call will make you crawl while you just think I'm being nice Lick your shiny lips don't say a word it's not the time to use your paper thin excuses so absurd or your sublime naivete You better send me a fax or an overnight pack Office trash, all you ever meant to me Office trash, just a small necessity I suppose I could apologize or maybe seem to compromise you heard them all but can't recall my perfect multifractal lies End of every day the office trash is taken out and thrown away but now and then a little snatch will stick around another day I don't care anymore, leave a note on the door Or leave it on the machine 'cause I'm ready to scream Office trash, wash your hands get rid of me Office trash, make them clean as they can be Wash your hands office trash wash your hands
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