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Yodel In The Canyon

by Popsical

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1.
It was right around the sweet 39 candles That I presented my case to the shitstorm committee Who told me that the fruit of my labor Would be the grapefruit my face was about to meet But I was willing to stick around Fresh ones do come about I take a lot with all I got / I was no longer able to handle I was no longer thinking you can be anything you want to be I knew that your mother, your lover, and even your neighbor Cease to exist once you slip into the crowd on the street But if you're posted long enough Fresh ones do come about You can take him home, honey, go home and do your thing! I can almost sing / I can almost swing! In the end the lover delights from his own sweat he savors As he sweats harder he can hardly keep it discreet Go and take him home, honey, go home and do your thing! I can almost sing / I can almost swing! I can almost..
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Mein Mind 02:28
You wanna see a glimpse? Okay you'll get it But sounds of your distaste must refrain It's loud in here / So loud in here This is contempt / You earned it This is contempt / No other way to word it Sashay away You want a taste? Buck up you'll get a fistful Consistent disapproval of your actions Rewards this type of reaction Contempt / You earned it This is contempt / No other way to word it Sashay away
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Being hurled through the cosmos / I got stuck But all's said and done / I touched the sun Label me with sick Yeah, I know that trick So I come undone 4, 3, 2, 1 Tried to focus my vision got more dim These are words those are thoughts These are words those are thoughts You can never win Label me with sick Yeah, I know that trick So I come undone 4, 3, 2, 1 Being thrown to the pavement / I woke up All's said and done / I'm the only one Label me with sick Yeah, I know that trick So I come undone 4, 3, 2, 1
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Mz. Info 04:13
Sneaky snakes slither stealthily Through the grass blades tall, camouflaged Hissings worth less than 2 fucks Misinformation venemous I don't know what you've been told Dishonesty hath been sold Ramifications derelict Time to pinpoint, locate, and inflict I spit fire in your face! (I don't know what you've been told) I throw lies all over the place (I don't know what you've been told) I steal shit and spread disease (I don't know what you've been told) And I fuck whomever I please! (I don't know what you've been told) Lie lie lie cheat, steal, and destroy Crooked tactics at my employ Wreak of sin / Make grown men cry Spreading thighs to no surprise I do these things according to whom? You'd better watch your back I'm gonna get you.. Wily weasels weave in wily ways There's no surprise here that people's getting played Under fire / It's all relative Misinformation still venemous I don't know what you've been told Dishonesty is getting old Shots have been fired / It's all in the air Please step on forward if you dare I spit fire in your face! (I don't know what you've been told) I throw lies all over the place (I don't know what you've been told) I steal shit and spread disease (I don't know what you've been told) And I fuck whomever I please! (I don't know what you've been told) Lie lie lie cheat, steal, and destroy Crooked tactics at my employ Wreak of sin / Make grown men cry Spreading thighs to no surprise I do these things according to whom? You'd better watch your back I'm gonna get you..
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Kittyhawk 03:30
Won't you take the blame for me Oh what now / These are just my ashes The perfect state of survival You've got to wipe out your rivals White moon speaks until it echoes What they wash away the shackles The perfect state of survival You've got to wipe out your rivals And when you're done with your rivals You've got to meet out survival The perfect state of survival When we're gone The Earth will live And the sun will taste like blood So drink it up / Our time has come The perfect state of survival You've got to wipe out your rivals
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Yesterday is a blur, but it finally occurred The season changed with a broken word Get out of sight / Hide from the sunrise About something I thought of Don't forget that you're not us Collapsing she warned me Now I open a binge Say hello sad Can find no reason to take me back Every other night / Hide from the sunrise About something I thought of Don't forget that you're not us Collapsing she warned me

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Recorded and mixed at Chez Sherman from Dec 2014 - Dec 2015

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released June 23, 2016

Recorded & Engineered by: Court Price
Album cover artwork by: Dorian Wood
All additional artwork by: Manny Sifuentes
Graphic design by: Patrick O'Connell & Josie Wreck

Popsical are:

Matt Leroy: Guitar / Vox
Tae Kim: Drums / Vox
Josie Wreck: Bass / Vox
Maria Morris: Honorary Member / Live Drums

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