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Record Label: | Better Days Records | ||||
Recorded By: | Howie Gano | ||||
Released: | 1991 | ||||
Out of Print: | Yes | ||||
Formats: | Seven Inch (red vinyl) |
Track Listing:
Side A:
Fetor
Side B:
Dimension Red
Performers:
Mike Borich - guitars
Rusty Sohm - Bass
David Pajo - drums
Buzz Minnick - vocals
Lyrics:
"Fetor"
Pouring into my room
Making me crawl pissing me off
Growing tail like the trees in my hand
Growing inside me like my heart
Beating into me like my ol'
Louisville Slugger baseball bat
While I sleep she teases me
Growing a part of me I stink
Frustrating me beyond my own yard
Beating into me like my heart
She whispers colors into my head
I smell her voice the cat is dead
For she has a mind of her own
For she uses a mind of her own
For she wins with a mind of her own
While I sleeps she toys with me
Stiffening my neck I'm dead
She loves me only I haven't bled
Crawling inside of me I'm trapped
I'm in the womb I'm on the left
While I sleep she kisses me
"Dimension Red"
Physically found dimension fucked my head
All I can see is red
Can't live without
Cannot get out
Physically found
Mentally destroyed
Forever living in my psychic void
But this isn't real I could be somewhere
doing something wicked right now
The more I want her
The more I need her
I can't believe this
I love her
End, a means to an end
I need a means to exist
How can I retain my sanity?