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Vinyette - EP
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by Vinyette
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The Porno
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Crawling up the Wrists
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Genealogy of Morons
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Hope in the Rain
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- Rock sprinkled with Electronic, braised with Punk, comes with a side of Don't You Dare Label Me with One Genre!
This is fresh yum-yum blasting straight out of the heart and confines of New York City soon to be nestled within the innards of your minds. - credits
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released 01 May 2009
Nathan Frye - Vocals
Jay Ambrose - Bass
Danny Monico - Guitar
Myles de Bastion - Guitar, Synth
Jonathan Crowley - Drums, Percussion
All songs and lyrics written by Vinyette
Artwork by Myles de Bastion
Photography by Alexander Noe
Recorded and Mixed by Ariel Levine,
on location at CaptureSound. Brooklyn, NY - license
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- Track Name: The Porno
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LIGHTS, CAMERA.. ACTION!
Ha, Ha, Ha
As she goes
All legs, she knows
Lives like the ways of Rome
She don’t wanna be a stay at home
She wanna make her name
That thing gave her fame
Sex Fame
Sex Fame
That thing
Streaming $19.95, she’s yo’s
An that’s when he came, oh no
Untrue to woo too,
Got her smokin doo doo,
Hooked her all the same
Ooo Untimely Saint
That’s when her baby came....
There you go,
Legs and ass...no mo’
She smoked it all away for sho’
She got that baby girl at home
Her daddy was to blame,
Her hidden secrets, mama’s pain...
Her shame,
Her game,
Her baby was the one way
oo You’re the only one
You’re worth it,
I’ll hurt for you, that I know...
I know, I know I hurt you,
I won’t hurt you, anymore
Anymore
There she goes,
Travels the world around and around,
There she goes,
Opens her arms again and again
How innocent I’ve been
Now I’ll go home with him
Now I’ll go home with him
Make it all go away; Stay - Track Name: Crawling up the Wrists
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I’m your janitor today,
I do it for the pay and
Soak in the shadow
The pistol, a blade in trade
I use my hands to feel sane
It crawls out my heart, to my arm,
Up the wrist,
So close to your throat
Crawling
Crawling
No future in your flight
Savor you last few breaths
Oh I must be out of my mind,
Visions, Visions,
Visions of sparing your life.
I’m you janitor today
It’s the devil you must pay
Oh I must be out my mind
Visions of sparing your life
Crawling
Crawling
I’ll come, you’ll go
I’m made to take your life away,
Oh run away, away from me,
Oh mother, spare his life from me
I’ll come, you’ll know
I’m here to free your soul and uh,
Oh run away, away from me,
Oh father, spare his life from me.
I blow him away
And it’s sad
A life by death
Shhhhh you're gonna to loose your life son
Put the gun away,
You don’t have to stay
Get out of my face!
Put the gun away!
Crawling
Hit man, hit man, hit man
Hit man God
Hit man, hit man, hit man,
Hit man God
Hit man, hit man, hit man,
Hit man God
Hit man, hit man, hit man,
Playing God
Time to Die
Time to Die
You’re gonna crawl. - Track Name: Genealogy of Morons
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Meathead syndrome,
No goals, no control.
The light, the time
It’s in my mind,
Oh fine,
Won’t be polite
Some lines
Have not progressed in Mind
Meathead syndrome,
No goals, no control,
Meathead syndrome,
No cure,
Not attuned to be here
Oh leave here.
The light, the time
It’s in my mind,
oh fine,
won’t be polite
Some lines
Have no progressive in Mind
Ha ha ha ha ah ah ha
Foul-foul-foul-foul-foul-foul
Bodies they build, but why
When brains decrease in size
No mention of a thought in spite
Unbinding head n mind,
So no surprise
No cure for these fools, in this life
No cure for these fools, in this life
Go meat head,
Go meat head,
Go meat head
You’re so macho, you’re so right
Feedin’ the cancer and your demise
So macho, always right
Plays to your cancer and your demise
Feedin’ the cancer and your demise
Your demise it’s time
Feedin’ the cancer
You take us down each time
In time you’ll find,
They’ve lost their minds
No cure
For you and me, my dear
HmHmHahahahaha hah
One
Truth
Needs
More
Got a syndrome, called love
Got a syndrome, called love
Got a syndrome, called L-O-V-E
Multiply, Multiply, Multiply, Multiply. - Track Name: Hope in the Rain
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Oh light, old light ahead
Rain down, rain down on me
There I was just walking the park
It was just a little bit before dark
There I saw you with that shit eating grin,
It was you, living in our old house again
(sigh) ...so I’m running, and you're
As I go
Trudging my feet
Through the turf and I
Turn my face on
Up to the sky
...so I’m runnin
As I go
Trudging my feet
Through the turf and I
Turn my face on
Up to the sky
Hoping that I might just
Catch someone’s mind;
But I, don’t know if I can
Hold my breath
Old light
Go on and run away
Old light ahead
I’ll pull the wilt away.
Well go now, fool around,
my mind is sound,
Go now, fool around,
my mind is sound,
Go now,
You're the fool now.
An I ran my role, ahead
I’m soaked down to the bones,
I ran my role
and I’m soaked head to toe
I ran, I ran my role ahead
and I’m soaked down,
right down to my hope
My, hope in the rain all,
Mine, hope in the rain all
yeah, and I know why
I ran my role
I’m soaked head to toe
As I go trudging my feet
Through the turf, ahead
My head to my toes
My toes to my mind
RAIN!
I’m soaked, head to toe
Mmy breath, is so cold
Mmy mind, I’m home
Your touch, is so old
My home, in the rain
I’m soaked, head to toe
My breath it is so cold
My mind, I’m home
Your touch is so old
My home, in the RAIN!
My Hope in the RAIN!