Member Since: 6/29/2006
Band Website: pop.youtube.com/user/CatPicture420
Band Members:
The Kelee introducing Just Dads; the Machine; the band: This will change your life. Here is a diagram of the components of the machine here explaining you this will make you understand here is the diagram of the bandgears:
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Influences: PRIMARY INSTRUMENTS THE SOUND OF ANCIENT WIND BLOWING THROUGH CORRIDORS Of The Sand Dunes @. SAND BOWLS: Fill one With Water, Milk, GATORADE TO replicate famous MERMER SOUND. We are from the desert so instead of using water we most often use sand which has been melted into molten glass by the sun, magnified through a special device entitled the SYNGARIA MELDWAKER which will be desscribed later on in this section., ... ToB's Vex Chamber And The Blocks: This is ONE OF our favorite underground places to visit on a hut sangaria day its nice to go underground where the walls and ceiling and floor are covered with inverted mirrors to keep the change cool. We put blocks in our pockets. $. HARMONY: Its diifficult sometime when you are professional musicicans Like Us To keep different note sepearate when you are playing from the heart or gut, that is, slapping the strings and making cute notes in succession? How can you be sure that is not just one note travelling backwards and forwards in time and the poppler effect causes the notes to only appear to be at different pitches? You are not, AND that is why you have a bone for a skull. Our skulls are soft, to allow easy access and penatration by ghost worms. %. PANPAN INK MERCHANTS. Absolutely as you know writing with eating and so forth its neccessary to hold in your ibbit scribbit device to keep your stomach from opening up and spilling out its contests and for this we need ink to turn our veins outwards to dust the sky and Write Long, Thin Tongues across the clumps of clouds and foreign matter? For this reason we have composed a theme which never faills to bring the panpans a runnin and whenever you might be need of the membrane of distinctions you can holler it. This will be available later. &. DIRTY GRASS. We love to roll on thr ground to cool off as you know there is not a lot of vegetation in the desert which is why this is precious to us? And to get to the Syngaria MeldWaker. Well just recite the following incantation, facing towards the west, and you'll get a big surprise!
ye o the ground
Not Moving
Don't look at you eyeballs.
etc.
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(CuzWe are the CIA Brains, We Are The Cia Smarts, and who EVER you are, we have TOTAL CONTROL OVER YOU)
@ House Party
@ Hampshire College
Sounds Like:
In a trice without warning the face of nature grew sullen Black angry mouths, the clouds swallowed up the sun The air was dense with suppressed excitement The wind howled through the long corridors and sobbed and whispered in the secret recesses of the cells The chime of the Vesper bell flowed out into the infinite The silver notes the holy chant wrestled with the storm like ministering angels with Satan At last the imps of Storm lay vanquished. The hurricane paused in its course to do reverence to God. Suddenly, however a terrific clap of thunder smote the sky The holy chime of the bell broke off with a a shrill dissonance Demons seemed to people the belfry Rain came down like cataract Flashes of lightning chased one another like battling fiery dragons. The bells jangled hideously out of tune Unearthly noises like a satanic parody of the holy sound that marks the elevation of the host alarmed the ears the horrified monks unspeakable blasphemies Prayer with ceremony and interspersed midst of a sacred had suddenly gone mad in the if a High Priest Trembling but resolute Father Ambrose seized a crucifix In phalanx if for battle the brethren followed Solemn, with gleaming eyes and trembling nostrils, the militant army of God swept up steep stairs mumbling the ritual of the Exorcism Infected somewhat
Record Label: Serf Released
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