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on another note

new washed out album

good

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not impressed, kato... doesnt compete with within and without, imo... different sounds altogether

i have given it a few extra listens and retract...its growing on me... gwood stuff, but still not as good as the debut :donthinkso:
 
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain
He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's
Gonna get a big dish of beef chow mein

He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amuck in Kent
Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair
Better stay away from him
He'll rip your lungs out, Jim
I'd like to meet his tailor

I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen
Doing the Werewolves of London
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's
And his hair was perfect

 
one of my all time favorites greg

He was phenomenal FU. Find "lawyers guns and money" off stand in the fire live album if you havent ever heard it, tough to find online. fascinating guy, he grew up studying classical music, had one of the highest iqs from his city in california, studied with Stravinsky. pretty fascinating life

studio version


good one from Warren about about Ray "boom boom" Mancini


 
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Probably the most epic 2nd verse ive ever heard...
[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwin' hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation
Y'all niggas can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I'm 'bout to wild the fuck out
I'm going Bobby Boucher
I know that pussy ain't free
You niggas pussy, ain't me
Y'all throwin' contracts at me
You know that niggas can't read
Throw 'em some Maybach keys
Fuck it, c'est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye
Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye
I'll move my family out the country
So you can't see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders
See they'll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock niggas up
They tryna make new slaves
See that's that privately owned prison
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Bragging 'bout what they made
Fuck you and your Hampton house
I'll fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And in her Hampton mouth

Y'all 'bout to turn shit up
I'm 'bout to tear shit down
I'm 'bout to air shit out
Now what the fuck they gon' say now?
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I knew those Semisonic guys back when they were touring Minnesota college towns as Trip Shakespeare. When I heard Closing Time on the radio I knew immediately it was Wilson. Good times. They have much less hair here but thought of this song with all the Cali/Blitty/Wedding drama.