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We Should Start A Cult
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Electroclash, drum-n-bass, glam punk/mind metal, 2loose is trash phunk all the way. Think Scissor Sisters on Helium.
2loose is a solo producer of cyber punk dance and electric boogie-woogie. “Tall Dolls” is his fourth CD and his first to showcase his latest genre invention coined as Buzzgoth. Included are 18 tracks of synthetic heaven. Fugues of funk; etudes of 2loose. Roam the halls of Hades in his “Devils in the Details.” Or get out your dancing platforms for “Club Nouveau,” where Buzzgoth and retro-rock merge in a dance lick that can only be described as homage to late 80s trash-pop. Noteworthy is the definitive “Slap That Goth” inspired by the phrase, “Slap me on the ass and call me Goth,” a quote often tweeted by dedicated 2loose followers. The title cut, “March of the Tall Dolls” is a strut thru vintage, hard rock, bass licks and screaming distorted organs, styled after the likes of early Grand Funk Railroad and Yes. To sum it up I quote MJ Carrasquillo from Rock-n-the-Mic fame, “Is this your new sh*t? Whoaa.” My thoughts exactly. 2loose Main Website = Great Page in Amazon.com =
Song Info
Charts
Peak #110
Peak in subgenre #3
Author
2loose
Rights
2009
Uploaded
June 05, 2009
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MP3
MP3 9.4 MB 320 kbps 4:06
Lyrics
We should start a cult Rock and roll assault We could take our brains out, baby And keep ‘em in a vault Ya ya, we could make or break em Miracles? Well, we can fake em Sitting in our pews Designing new tattoos Proper girls in purple habits Wearing boogie shoes Showing off my clone Kneeling at the throne We know how to work nirvana In the great unknown If we sell our souls To make it in the polls Not too proud to take donations Just to meet our goals Word for word it’s our commandment Written in my scrolls Surrender all your will And take this little pill Surely heaven is eternal Till you get your fill I’ll give you my bobble head And put it on your bill Your salvation Aberration Funny cigarettes We live without regrets Chubby ladies rhythm dancing Fading silhouettes Let us pastor This disaster A cult a cult a crying cult now Welcome to the void A cult a cult a dying cult now Liberty destroyed Worship really pays I accept your praise Momma says she thinks I’m only Going through a phase
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