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Invisible Strings
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orig. from the Mike Ash album 'Shudders Through the Fog'(1999) - recorded on a home stereo in the Mad Lab Studios - hence the sound quality.
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Mike Ash plays experimental, psychedelic folk rock intermingled with Punk. He has been recording and producing records for the last 20 years. Mike is produced
Mike Ash is an artist and musician who has recorded, produced and promoted numerous albums with many bands as well as solo work. Starting off in 1992 dabbling in punk rock and thrash noise which later turned to psychedelic experimental folk. Mike is best known for his work with Strangefire(2004 - 2008) and is currently working on his new project Decaying Orbit that formed in 2008. Mike has released over 40 solo albums of varying genres yet always experimental, unorthodox and compelling. his work with Decaying Orbit continues to baffle listeners with it's genre-splitting weirdnessess. This page is a collective of Mike's early material. "This site is for the fan-base that has kept me going through the years, everyone who listened to the demos, everyrone who encouraged me, everyone who was there and made a difference, Thank you, These are your songs." - Mike Ash
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Alternative • Experimental
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Peak #690
Peak in subgenre #144
Author
Mike Ash
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(C)Decaying Enterprises
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December 17, 2009
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MP3 4.5 MB • 128 kbps • 4:56
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break the silence and shed a tear, weeds are flowers where you plant your fears leave me hanging by invisible strings it's not forever, it's not everything... guilty conscience, won't you lay me down? drop the anchor into the ground nothing's happening, I've got nothing to say I sort of lost it, I went sort of insane... what can you do? what can you do? what can you do when you're finally through? what can I do? what can I do? what can I do when I need you? what do you do? what do you do? what do you do? just sell the truth. land your space ship on a shooting star sour apples, you're neurotically charmed plastic people live inside my head I feel so vacant, yet so full of regret... from the TV to the magazines you live on in glittered memories pupils dilate, they're blinding my gaze, sell all your secrets for disposable shame what can you do? what can you do? what can you do when you're finally through? what can I do? what can I do? what can I do when I need you? what do you do? what do you do? what do you do? just sell the truth.
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