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Scangledcrow

by Scangledcrow

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1.
Trippin on an Ego 02:32
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You're an ego seeker You want someone to say that you're a badass You're a slave to your cock You let your ego fuck you in the ass You let it piss all over your face Thank God I'm not that kind of man Did you puke your dick off? Why the fuck d'you think someone cares? To your shitty guitar And your lame words of despair You're a poor young sucker Waiting for someone who'll kiss your ass A needy fatty prick Locked up in this dodgy bedsit Don't have anything else to complete this But just resuming: you're a piece of shit
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Priscila 02:56
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Priscila, oh Priscila How did I fall in love with you? I mean, you're really cute but Now that I'm not blind anymore You look like a moron Making yourself a foolish sweety little angel But who cares anyway? Now you've got him Good for you But you always wanted to be the frigid one Tell, me did he already ripped his body over yours? Did he ever stick his cock in between your legs? Have you ever felt so horny that you stopped giving a fuck about your religion? Did you ever fuck? You should I'd fuck you I'd still fuck you But it doesn't matter anymore I don't like you anymore Hope you're happy forever
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Wanker's Anthem (Masturbation Song) 01:24
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During every afternoon After college, daily doom You don't stop thinking about sex Down your pants and roll off jack Now with 20 years of age A grown-up man who won't derange But every time you fuck it up Never do what you should have done But you always wake to see You just wanna masturbate Living with a single mother Daddy's a fucking bitching asshole But you're an useless fat fucker Suicidal magnolia Bored, fucked and disillusioned Counting every waste of noon What the fuck is wrong with you? Lying down with every clue But one of these days You'll get up brand new But now you just wanna masturbate
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That's No Way to Say You're Sorry 03:25
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You Burn all the tracks Wrecking constipation Through Every crack Searching God or hatred But hey That’s no way to say you’re sorry when you Stay But make sure your ghosts have gone away from here Cast your fog into the night This is not your rising sun Check the sorrow and the shame Under the tapestry As there's no good place to go Give your name to other soul At the woods they slit your throat You're another old scapegoat
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Ode to My Father 01:16
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House at the Backyard 04:19
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I can't find my way to oblivion And once again I'm going round and round The cobwebs refrained the desert of what's real to me Now my hands couldn't even hold a feather Is there any way to escape from my mind? Words just twist and crash my ethos They rub my neck then get the rope Water, coffee and tongue sour Worn out and pale, my head is an open sewage Is there any way to escape from my mind? Is there any way to escape from my mind?

about

You can get really fucked up sometimes. But some people feel like that all the time, but it has highs and lows. Most of the times you try to communicate and purge it, but people never care. It’s a pity a human being can feel so needy, in a society ruled by selfishness and selflessness – somehow, you’re just following those rules when you think someone MUST care about your feeling.

This is the last scream, the last time a person tries to show exactly what he or she feels, showing the darkest, most rotten part of what people call depression or desperation. Scangledcrow – this word doesn’t even exist. This lad just came with that word naturally, and I don’t know how or why. The only thing I know is that he’s got a spot for crows. It might be Scangle’s last waltz, but he really wanted to purge his deepest and dirtiest feelings, although they might sound silly; but I bet everybody already had these kinds of thoughts, but could never expose them the way they’re exposed on this EP. It is catharsis, it is an attempt to rediscover himself. At the height (or at the lowest?) of his mad emptiness, Scangledcrow wrote and recorded 5 of the 6 tracks in six days; “That’s No Way to Say You’re Sorry” was already done, but it feels like it appeared in those six days, or it started to make sense.

There’s no beauty in this 6-track EP, because there’s no beauty in sadness. There is instinct, reflected in the recordings – especially when you realize he’s playing boxes and baskets as drum kits in some tracks. It’s natural, it’s music after all, it’s experimenting, and it’s looking for a new horizon or a new way to produce anything, to runaway, to escape, to fight. Immediacy is the key word. Enjoy the ride.

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released September 14, 2014

All songs written by Scangledcrow
All instruments, production, mixing and artwork by Scangledcrow

© Nightbird Records, 2014.

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