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Thtrait II tha Dome

by Uppity

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1.
Soldier boy, he's caught up in a crazy dream. It's not his fault. Don't blame it on him. Do you want to ignore it? Go right ahead. Sold your boy
2.
Mrs. Met 04:40
Her porous Teflon underbelly retracted As she was, at this point, lewdly exposed to the entire softball team, she quickly attempted to right herself, at first flailing her truncated stumps around, and then wiggling her thorax As this did little to remedy the situation, she resorted to whining in a childish fashion, which invoked piteous sympathy among her witnesses. Eventually one of the onlooking players extended a firm gloved hand She began squeaking in anxiousness as she thankfully extended a limb
3.
Go Home Now 08:57
Flawless procreation. Presumed innocuous. All the way at the end of that hedge maze of horse blinders, it will be roughly 4 by 4 inches wide, and it will bear the inscription, “burn the travelogues.”
4.
Disappointed 03:35
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6.
He’s still attempting to diffuse the tension mounting along the parameters of the fair Idyllic dialysis notwithstanding, our portentous notions are soon corroborated Yet there he is, still playing the game with the rest of them. Still trying to keep up. Still attempting to get the gist of it despite his bankrupt functional capacity. But I think I know what he’s running on He knows that somewhere across that big unarmed wedge of bullion, there’s a stagnant smell involving several more maternal figures, either one of them praying admirably Out of the corner of his eye he can still see that public bath-house as it emerges from a bouquet of estates, their voices visibly hollow He takes a moment to look back at me, and I’m turning my head in disgust: “the plan waits for no man. Yeah! It uses an acknowledged place in history to supplement the harvest. Tradition, of course. Nothing more" And what of the jockey? Still fundamentally true to the mold if not the manifestation of its precursory model, and all the more ignorant of this binding resemblance due to a heightened excess of debilitating environmental factors It in physical maturity is now an eagerly-awaiting fissure, with recollections aborted
7.
Instructions 02:41
What to do if your automobile is no longer capable of housing your rapidly growing family: apply a light pressure the axis of your cranium using the concave side of the plastic disk located at the hull of your vehicle Do this for several hours and then lie down (As he presses his digit against the outer wall of the tomb, he accidentally befriends an incorrigible bundle of royal dock workers.) A consecutive string of cancellations, saliently highlighted in neon across the panoramic diorama of our youths, pops up
8.
Dee Dee, why? I want to know
9.
Colonies 05:52
Scramble, preamble Manifest, I.Q. test Overseas policies Civilized, advertised Sanitized Colonies Diffusion, exclusion Disaffect, re-elect Performative Your right to live Colonies Nuclear wire-transfer Surveillance, bigger fence Globalized, ill-advised Super-sized, sensationalized Colonies
10.
Female, I didn't do it Why'd you gotta get out of me? Please let me touch your hole, you're leaving me today Even though I asked you nicely, it's still mandatory Please let me touch your hole, yes thank you very much All the while, your inner child's been lusting for that touch I'm not illiterate, I'm just illegitimate There's a cave—who let the child out? Who?
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I'm Okay 00:35

about

An expanded reissue of the long out-of-print debut album by Giggle the Ozone! Originally released on Yousns Recordings (NC) in 2004, and subsequently on x.died.enroute.y Records (MI) shortly thereafter, this record took punk rock so far afield that critics of the day mistook it for experimental music—the plebs!

In actuality, there was nothing particularly experimental about "Thtrait II tha Dome"; our formulae, methods and projected outcome were rather definite to us before we set foot in the studio. The only thing we didn't account for back then was how hard it would be to sell the thing. We made no money off it. The labels shifted a few units on our behalf, but as was the fashion of the time, they pocketed the cash earnings, ostensibly to recoup duplication costs.

That's where you come in—by buying this record, you can help sell the thing anew. Jam out to a batch of bent, future-proofed artcore anthems from the Dubya era, and be the first in your cohort to say, "I bought it, and I'm not going to take it anymore!"

Jealousy ensues. Then manipulable vulnerabilities. Then excessive gold. Large stacks of ancient alien gold.

Download comes with exclusive liner notes with a bit of extra song insight, if that's your game.

credits

released August 22, 2004

All music composed by Dylan Sparrow*

Dylan Sparrow: vox, guitars, keyboards, tapes
Inger Gray - Drums
Heather Coutrier - Bass, piano

With guests:

Paul Winkler - Bass on "Cave"
K. Abrams - Drums on "Cave," tube vox on "Go Home Now"

*Except "Cave," written by Sparrow/Winker/Abrams

Recorded and mixed by Mark Ospovat at Emandee Studios, Brooklyn NY

Additional recording, mixing and mastering by Dylan at Promontory Sound, New York, NY

"Cave" recorded and mixed by Jeff Humphrey at Touro College, New York, NY

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