Cat Scratch Fever

[Vaela]

I mooned my neighbors in the fourth of Julylloween.

[Torn Wing]

Really, and I sent an ez bake oven as a gift to my friend on channukah.

[Jerome Scuggs]

if you want to be random just copy/paste At The Drive-In lyrics:


intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
that had knocked the pins down
as their shoes gripped the dirt floor
in the silhouette of dying
dancing on corpses' ashes

yeah, they had plans for him
they has spun the last of the pimps
polyester, satin nailed jewelry lips
while the guillotine just laughed again
dancing on the corpses' ashes

paramedics fell into the wound
like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
an anesthetic penance beneath
the hail of contraband

they had been defected and excommunicated
and all the pulses were subverted
and they made sure the obituaries
showed pictures of smoke stacks

a vivid dissection that mocked
the strut of vivisection
semi-automatic colonies
and a silencing that still walks the streets

in the company of wolves
was a stretcher made of
cobblestone curfews
the federales performed
their custodial customs quite well

callous heels
numbed in travel
endless maps made
by their scalpels

on my way
nails broke and fell
into the
wishing well

[ZeUs!!]

Yes this is the campaign
Slithered entrails
In the cargo bay
neutered is the vastness
Hallow vacuum check the
Oxygen tanks
They hibernate
But have they kissed the ground
Pucker up and kiss the asphalt now
Tease this amputation
Splintered larynx
It has access now

Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission to
The one armed scissor
Cut away,Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away

Banked on memory
Mummified circuitry
Skin graft machinery
Sputnik sickles found in the seats

Self-destruct sequence
This station is non-operational
Species growing
Bubbles in an IV loitering

Unknown origins
Is this the comfort of being afraid
Solar eclipsed
Black out the vultures
As they wait

Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away

Dissect a trillion sighs away
Will you get this letter
Jagged pulp sliced in my veins
I write to remember
'Cause I'm a million miles away
Will you get this letter
Jagged pulp sliced in my veins
I write to remember
I write to remember
I write to remember

Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Send transmission from
The one armed scissor
Cut away, Cut away
Cut away, Cut away
Cut away, Cut away

[Jeansi]

campaign

In your face pred, if cedric says so it is so.

[Jerome Scuggs]

In your face pred, if cedric says so it is so.

+5 street cred for knowing who cedric bixler was




taser taser kindergarten nap nap time
pacifier pacifies
highchair crumbles unannounced
like a draft from outside
pacifier pacifies
beacon shined a light from the faulty tower
pacifier pacifies
colossal in tons, unknowing it wants
pacifier pacifies
atop this podium built of fixation
they like to chock
all utensils are fixed on you

cranes perched in scows, in the windows they would peek
pacifier pacifies
snuck inside the sound of sleep
pacifier pacifies
don't sweat the hemorrhaging gland
don't sweat the hemorrhaging gland
pacifier pacifies
feast upon your illness
and let the puppet strings sag
pacifier pacifies
atop this podium built of fixation
they like to choke
all utensils are fixed on you
atop this podium split in confession
dripping with drool from the nerves
of this sentence
dripping with drool from the nerves
of this sentence

lazarus threw the party
lazarus threw the fight
snuck inside the sound of sleep

cloak a dagger plot
her sovereign majesty
pacifier pacifies
bullet ridden with vermin
be it the peasant stark frenzy
pacifier pacifies
held onto its tusks, naked and disrobed
pacifier pacifies
and the emperor still wears no clothes
confess...

[Jeansi]

Well I was just guessing when I said he wrote the song, I just knew he was the lead singer

[ZeUs!!]

Cheating I know, but ATDI have only got one decent song

Don't shrug it off Jeansi, embrace the gratitude!




Now I'm lost

Last night I heard lepors
Flinch like birth defects
It's musk was fecal in origin
As the words dribbled off of its chin
it said I'm lost
I'm lost

I'm lost
Now I'm lost

Dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils
Cast in oblong arms length
The hooks have been picking their scabs
Where wolves hide in the company of men
it said I'm lost
I'm lost

Now I'm lost

Are you peaking in the red?
perforated at the neck

What of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sewers set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

What of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sewers set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

now I'm lost

it's been said
long time ago
you'll be the first and last to know
you'll never know...

[Jerome Scuggs]

woah zeus, props for mars volta



substation submerging
suburban disturbance
incoherent gourding
coat of arms they came
hack a knocking paranoia

in the walls, we heard family dying
while the band played on
told sky to leave to the east bay clone
weren't you taking me home

secret service, we deserve this
we lost the friends to the pavement
to the pavement

substation, subconscious
let's do our william tell routine
let's do it

chewing on the goodyear's handcuffs
are the wristwatch

[Pearl Jam]

Don't shrug it off Jeansi, embrace the gratitude!




Now I'm lost

Last night I heard lepors
Flinch like birth defects
It's musk was fecal in origin
As the words dribbled off of its chin
it said I'm lost
I'm lost

I'm lost
Now I'm lost

Dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils
Cast in oblong arms length
The hooks have been picking their scabs
Where wolves hide in the company of men
it said I'm lost
I'm lost

Now I'm lost

Are you peaking in the red?
perforated at the neck

What of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sewers set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

What of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sewers set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

now I'm lost

it's been said
long time ago
you'll be the first and last to know
you'll never know...

inertriac esp

edit: even their song titles are completely random

[Jerome Scuggs]

inertriac esp

edit: even their song titles are completely random

well, they did form from the guys who sang songs such as "rascuache", "ebroglio", "schiffino", and "porifirio diaz"

[Vykromond]

tmv > atdi, although relationship of command has its moments

[Kim]

Modem talking
Modern walking in the streets
New desire
Take me higher
Lift me higher with your speed
I need fire

Get the satellite if you want to see me
Talking on the net I know the way you like it
Get your credit card cos I need no money
All I wanna get is you baby

Running in the nineties
Is a new way I like to be
I'm just running in the nineties
Come on baby run to me
We are running in the nineties
Is a new way to set me free
I'm just running in the nineties
Yes I wanna know yes I wanna see

Cyber talking
Cybersex is on the line
New desire

Take me higher
Boost me higher with your mind
Set me on fire

Get the satellite if you want to see me
Talking on the net I know the way you like it
Get your credit card cos I need no money
All I wanna get is you baby

[Exotic]

Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that
Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobriquets
riddle me this
three half eaten corneas
who hit the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped
The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth
That split both his lips
Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face
A room colored charlatan
Hid in a safe
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go

[Vykromond]

that's televators, right?