execution drone EP

by fuguers cove

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say can you see we come from fission sports illustrated on the latest television and so you know we are the ones who terrorize the poor and exterminate the young say can you see they don't get shit they get a false flag & fail to get off it. the setting sun is such a bummer everyone expects a california summer farewell to a wasting season
2.
we've got the chemicals we've got the spaceship we've got a heart on for sexual relations you are the cream i am the crop you are the scarecrow with the mop on the top of your head in the emerald city you are instead, the boy, the toy with golden sockets the chemicals heroic & unleaded as the locket i lost, the cost, is losing my lead we've got the chemicals and in this metaphor we end up dead, the fittingnest tomb for the tome in my head the fittingest tomb for the tome in my head we've got the chemicals we've got the spaceship
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seven seasons seven sorrows watery drought on your false tomorrows reddish haze on a garish palace you gaze your time is up your heart is blank your gut's a grave sinking cities curry no favor how to profit off a scientist savior
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digging up the crucifix digging up the swastika pale faced terrorists not even a riot would make them blink not even a riot would make them shrink monochrome kids and their solid gold sorrows sitting with you in the deepest dark hours
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sax metaphor 01:50
sax metaphor looking for a sax to blow looking for a heart to hold looking for the prairie lights where i got a napkin with your number written twice got a pile of pancakes a mouthful and it feels right several seasons of wedded bliss a single phone call will tell us what we missed a lovely moon and circle 'round the fire will wash ashore in oligotroph desire looking for a sax to blow looking for a heart to hold got a napkin with your number written twice in the prairie lights
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fuck off, jack that's not an attack, it's a threat you can see how the words you slur make me upset fuck off, jack behind closed doors you show a lack incompetence foam at the mouth amnesiac fuck off, jack you act like yu're some rhetorical acrobat but it's a joke cuz your tongue is forked and your wool is wet
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the 1970s 01:06
the 1970s in the red rock heat there's a dog in the street in the neon glow is the shape of your face is the taste of your lips is the spark of your sex abolitionist texts we are doing all right
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got a knack for shaking like the locomotion we got the sunburn we'll dissolve it in the ocean hot on the beach with my credit card scams FM radio will kick out the jams give you my number you will study my glands sand in my hotdog and a stick in my pants hot pocket romeo full of mason dixon bloat he don't have time to gloat a bigot with a boat black marks american sharks top of the charts
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got a knack for shaking like the locomotion we got the sunburn we'll dissolve it in the ocean hot on the beach with my credit card scams FM radio will kick out the jams give you my number you will study my glands sand in my hotdog and a stick in my pants hot pocket romeo the setting sun is such a bummer everyone expects a california summer

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released September 26, 2019

Justin wrote the songs and lyrics and performed all the instruments and vocals.

Recorded on a Tascam digital 8 track with Shure mics during 4 days in mid-September, 2019.

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fuguers cove Albuquerque, New Mexico

Fuguers Cove plays rock 'n roll. They are always working on the next ten albums.

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