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Showtape '91

アーティスト:Sebadoh  アルバム:III 

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Guitars in front of Marshall stacks, As full wall of them explode with the simultaneous on switch Begin wailing various percussion at any tempo... I, bloody with oozy blast, reach to play guitar, Thumbiling violently, as it screeches through the Marshalls Grab guitar and plays what he wants. I struggle to my feet, Hoisting the guitar over my head. Ladies and Gentlemen, The Pieces of Meat! Dual denial, Duel of denial, Dueling denial. Your post-modern, folkcore saviors, SEBADOH! Your new favorite, dope-smoking Renaissance threesome, SEBADOH! Jason, Lou, and Eric. Three guys who appreciate and simulate the power of modern drone rock, SEBADOH! Jason, Eric, and Lou. [You see eventually, your music will help put an end to war and poverty. It will align the planets, and bring them into universal harmony. Allowing meaningful contact with all forms of life.] SEBADOH! Featuring that guy who played bass in Soul Asylum, Lou Barlow. Another evening of oppressive noodling, courtesy of, SEBADOH! Three guys in search of the eternal party, SEBADOH! Please, Take Me... Away... Open chord tuning saviors of alternative Rock n' Roll, SEBADOH! And now, shattering the barrier between artist and audience, Three guys with smiles you can trust, Sebadoh. Three more reasons to doubt your boyfriend, Sebadoh. Jason, Eric, and Lou. Guitar, Bass, Percussion. The fire, The wind, The heartbeat. A live experience, surely among the top ten this year, SEBADOH! An easy love that strokes in circles, SEBADOH! Just dumb enough, to try to control a malicious idiot, SEBADOH! Urging you to openly weep, Eric, Jason, and Lou. Music to hold hands by, SEBADOH! So bad, It's good, SEBADOH! Never hesitating to bite the hand that feeds, SEBADOH! SOBODAH! Three guys who think it's much more important if the music is heartfelt, rather than if the music sounds like shit or not, SEBADOH! The east is where the vampires live. The west is where the searchers go. Searching for a reason, just like you. Ladies and Gentlemen, The sensitive power of, Sebadoh. In the tradition of Daniel Johnston, Under a cloud of hiss, SEBADOH! It's not bullshit, It's Sebadoh. Sibadoh, Sabedoh. SEBADOH! Soul, Bare introspection Framed with fragile melody, courtesy of, SEBADOH! Way to Go, SEBADOH! Puffing proudly upon the pot pipe, there poopy diapers stinking. Ladies and Gentlemen, Three guys infected with new faith, SEBADOH! SEBADOH! SEBADOH! [Mudhoney, Superchunk... (x3)] [Superchunk... (x3)] Distinctive song writers, Any Beatle wannabe. Three guys you need to know, Super show, SEBADOH! Sebadoha Music to give your girlfriend a hard time by, SEBADOH! A moment of inept grace, courtesy of, SEBADOH! Three guys who are free to disagree, SEBADOH! Eric, Jason, and Lou. Way to Go, SEBADOH! Unencumbered by structure, Masters of melodic atonal free association, Three Free Spirits. Jason, Eric, and Lou; SEBADOH! Sibodoh, Siba- A crystal shining forever moment, courtesy of, SEBADOH! Sweet, Destructive, Turning musical corners at breakneck speed, Music with which to mourn the death of human spirit, SEBADOH! Battling monumental indifference, Sadly overlooked, as creatively inferior bands are basically treated like geniuses and receive enormous recording


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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