Kung​-​Fu Fusion

by Sobad

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about

SoBad's new album Kung-Fu Fusion is now available for free download! It is 49 minutes, 12 songs, and sounds like an aural interpretation of Andromeda crashing into the Milky Way. Both Galaxy's are lonely and confused, and are both trying to hold on to earth, along with various other planets and natural satellites. However the only instruments in the Milky Way are accordions, pianos, and saws. While Andromeda has guitars, feedback, and synthesizers. And probably a few of those digitech synthpedals.

Billy Corgan says albums are dead, but he's a dummy. He's also probably right. But he hasn't heard a 49 minute emotionally unstable galactic embroilment. But I guess I haven't either.

This is one of those flow together type albums, so download the album to get the full effect.

credits

released 01 February 2012
All songs written, played, and mumbled by Robert Drumm.

Sean Ahern - Banjo on Clean and Cut: Donna H. Vuebie.
Matthew Meyers - Additional vocals on Steady That Silver Buzz, and Clean And Cut: Beth Narstranta.

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tags: rock artrock darkwave experimental indie rock New Jersey

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Track Name: Clean And Cut: Donna H. Vuebie
My knuckles turning red, to see you
hiding from from my mouth,
My knuckles turning red, to see you
leaning on my chair

It's nice to see you, but I'm having an off day,
got my boney fists bruised
nice try you special guy, this time you
got the best of me,


Taking the tags from my safe
bury it under the pine, the one that we used to climb
Look in my drawer, and find things to take
i got to get away from yellow still


Took what was on me at the time, and
left in my honda 98
bloody knuckles on the steering wheel
with the street slick dashboard glow

That Marlon Brando movie taught me
how to dress so clean and cut
please try to hear me i'm trying my best, if, he's
not me, he must be right.


Clear your mind, lay in the grass,
If I show you who I really am, you wouldn't be impressed.
I must've misplace my cranial feathers,
If I show you who I really am, maybe you could figure me out
Track Name: Calca: Lumbago Lemonade
I panicked a lot today,
but I think i'll be okay
For now I feel on top,
but soon i'll fall below.
I got to Rubacava late,
the people here are walking bones,
I don't like being alone,
but I'm just so used to it


Shot the one, it is whole,


That blimp only goes, to the land of the living,
and there's nothing for me there.
Meet me on thursday, in the weeds by the peach tree
you'll see the other side of lake
I'll dress you up, like a calavera doll,
You'll tell me i'm an august man
and I'll kiss your back, and shout
late at night we'll go swimming, hang our clothes with peaches,
and give in to covetous


That stuff's called, lumbago lemonade,
it's what you drink from that bottle,
with a ship inside,
Looking over the pier,
you'll see the ninth underworld
It's where we all try to go


Looking by the two thumb tigers tongues it's there.
Stay there and I'll tell you bout my fractions
took you up by rain and salty flavored limes
I'll pick your leaves and tell them all about me,
I wanna pick you up on the way and show your friends it's there,
the direct drive belt, 78 called in too.
but take your leather belt, Hidden by the sun,
What did he say to you, that April day?

He'll run around and talk about, everyone i saw,
But I can't see them from your eyes, and I can't tell them no.
Soon he'll come to the shade, hidden by the sun,
and then we'll come to your boots that April day.
Track Name: SoBad - Zig-Zag
look inside those lonely blue eyes,
you're so many pieces of me.

look inside those lonely blue eyes,
bleached blond tiles, emit your skin

Look inside those lonely blue eyes,
let me just...take them...from your skull,
frozen, but still swelling, in a locked paper jar
frozen, but still swelling, into my favorite boy


Which side of me, do you want to see today? I've not to many, but i'm working on it.
Some nails, linen, wrapped in my nervous system
come see me now, in beautiful state.
If I were to show my dark side,
it's tender, charismatic, but has some holes
Stick around and I'll show you them all,
they'll come out dressed as paintings, done in earth tones and grays,
partly because I haven't plugged my mind, with
those cute little pills from Dr. Tom
pinks in the morning, grays at night,
they make my body skinny, but my skin so tight


But if I take you, under my sheets,
will it make you wonder, why i'm complete, I'll make you
lick my feet clean and cauterize my gentle touch, i'll make you
touch every little nerve ending, ending with a spastic man,


you gotta tongue like suzy ann
and you kiss kinda like a man
but god, you sure smell like woman

when I peak inside your brain,
I pull out your stupid thoughts,
Now we'll be, so good together,

Then we can work on are new plan,
the guy Tom Dorsellfan,
He knowns about temperature five

five is just a name,
given to …oh never mind
I've had a very capricious time

Dorsellfan that fucking guy,
How I want him to die,
But i can't find the code to yellow still
Track Name: Fine Line 99
when there's a time i feel,
when there's a time i'm loved
I take these abstract details to my room,
hoping and conceiving further twilight steps
If you could laugh with me
we could be just friends don't you think
I'm escaping every twirl you do for me
loving in the basement as to not wake the family


sometimes it's so very hard to be
naked in those fields of division trees
hurry up now, my charm is wearing off
i guess i'll write it down and call it nothing but a cough
reminds me of 1999,
I was 10 years old at the time
'Tom' they say 'you're different and your weird,'
we need you in a room isolated from your peers


later walking down high-school hallways,
No i don't deserve your friendship,
six years of alienation,
I never had a chance to see them all
You thyme, gave me my first kiss
How I miss those young fast jersey nights

How I miss those young fast jersey…

bury me with all my sadness,
It's a comfort no one really gets
don't end my thoughts about those,
It's nice together when you wanted the lights off bound
I'm so beaten with instability
it's become apart of who I am


and still, I'll miss those jersey…
oh god, I miss you so.