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City: Salt Lake City
State: Utah
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/17/2005

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Tuesday, December 15, 2009 

Current mood:  betrayed
Category: Music

New DEGU Recordings Are Well On Their Way.

This gun it smokes
The pistol works
The sparks it shoots
Will stun at first
But focused fact
From our past
A door has closed
and found anew

To Those of You Who thought me dead:
 I, AM STILL HERE. Singular and focused.
The eye and essence of the importance yet to see.

BUT...I never stopped. I never stopped. I never stopped.
The fire of animosity fuels new ammunition--geared toward the emotional vampire.

KC will help us down bricks and rocks to castle gates. We'll smoke the monster out.

you'll die
when you see--
the sparks this monster makes.

i regret nothing. there are no mistakes.
 

Saturday, July 05, 2008 

Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Music


It is finished. We've compiled the best moments of our studio sessions, recordings, and ideas from 2007-2008 to bring you Seven and a Half.

Download Seven and a Half

Also, the live act is almost complete with 10 brand new live songs.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007 

BLOWBACK – LYRICS

 

VERSE

Stayed fickle knives graze the chest;

Sleepy business, flirtation to us;

Still afraid that I've dangled above;

Still afraid that I've somehow made this…

Confined to beating behind the bush;

His money making desire, whos tail to chase;

Settles in strengths, mimics a waltz in favor: of failure.

 

CHORUS

Again and again, what a clever little leach;

Again and again, sweet spirits are full of needs;

Again and again, this standard little syst;

Your hand, before fist…

 

VERSE

Charming, trained to kill;

Please make this worth it;

Addicted to the pose, I suffer in this: my purpose here;

Scissored insides, I used to know that I was good;

Written words, with no fear;

Words with no ear and no end;

And no ones listening, dear friend

 

CHORUS

Four walls, behind and see, we tied him down;

His reach gangly, and fond of me;

We tied him down…

 

VERSE

The stifled, the oppressed,

My mystical, are you curious?

Aptitude in third and fourth fingers,

Hysteria objects, to the opposite sex.

 

CHORUS

Again and again, what a clever little leach;

Again and again, sweet spirits are full of needs;

Again and again, this standard little syst;

Your hands, before fist;

Your hands, before fist;

Your hands, before…