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Sunshine (Every Man A Criminal) ['Home of the Paranoid' OUT NOW]
Psychic Sex

FROM 'HOME OF THE PARANOID', OUT NOW https://psychicsex.bandcamp.com/album/home-of-the-paranoid ||||||||||||||||||||||||| LYRICS Put the teenagers on patrol Every man an officer his own Broken streets that keep us thin Don’t have no passport Lost my wallet before they took us in And I just want it all to end Sunshine, anytime Take the heat away Tear apart the camp again Kick the dead ones out and take whatever you can I might collapse if I see the sun again Don’t have no passport I can’t let them find me like this Sunshine, burn away the evil Burn away the selfish Burn away the ego Sunshine Sunshine Just a little sunshine What I wouldn’t give for some Sunshine Just a light Just a little light Put the teenagers on patrol Don’t have no passport Let’s see how long this goes ||||||||||||||||||||||||| ABOUT 'HOME OF THE PARANOID' This is the junction where inspiration fails and words reflexively surface. This music was written sporadically during a period of delirium brought on by accidental mismanagement of my type 1 diabetes. This is a record made under duress. In sickness, really. Poisoning myself, but seemingly also fending off infection from cultural and political forces beyond my control. It should be obvious that many of these songs were written during (and directly address) the run-up to the 2016 American election. My poems are full of contradictory statements and polyphonic voices. Reeling as my body failed (much like reason around me), I tried my best to gather my thoughts and project them in a way that made sense. This is a brainchild of demos from the distorted world. May it find you as despondent, confused, and frantic as this poetry found me.

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Big Money (Big Black Cover)
Psychic Sex

Follow Psychic Sex for more harrowing rippage: https://www.facebook.com/psychicsex/ New Psychic Sex music is coming soon. The new album is very strange compared to 'You, Voyeur,' but it has emotional scope and a sharp, poetic edge to it. Bless you all for waiting. In the meantime, here's a version of a song I love that I recorded too quickly to mix right. I'm sure Mr. Albini would frown on my methods anyway, so as long as it kicks ass, I'm pleased. Don't let miscarriage of justice go unanswered. The United States has systemic problems with violence and incarceration, but those on one side of the glass (or guns) are no different from the others. Our neighbors and friends and coworkers are killing and dying, and we are all scared. Indeed, justice is a fickle thing, but we need compassion before serving it, and anger when that compassion is not shown. We all live here, you know. --------------------------------------------- He got a dowager hump, he got a gimp He's been working this beat, you little punk, while you were still swimming in your daddy's balls! Got a nightstick, got a gun Got time and a half Got hazard pay; just the fuck are you gonna do?! We just want, We just need We just want, We just need Big Money What the fuck are you gonna do? What the fuck are you gonna do? What the fuck are you gonna do? We do what we like and get away with it, too! Ha ha ha ha ha! Guitars, Vocals - Kaelin Drums - Roland

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The Rocks
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Miss Christine
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punk
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Douceur
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Hardcore Boyfriend
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From the debut album, "You, Voyeur", coming soon. www.facebook.com/psychicsex

Punk
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Pure [Single]
Psychic Sex

From the debut album, "You, Voyeur", coming soon. https://www.facebook.com/psychicsex

Dance
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