1. |
||||
|
glorious cock buddy, obviously we believe
that machine power can finger his pain
imagine no more come
imagine no more come
imagine no more come
imagine no more come
understand you're full like shit
listen to a mean already
and last on by he
imagine no more come
(never perfect but almost hard)
|
||||
2. |
He Listens To His Power
02:01
|
|||
|
he listens to his power
buddy - already obviously
glorious and almost hard
by shit pain
like a perfectly mean machine cock
believe - we can never understand
and you're more full
but come on no finger last
imagine
imagine
imagine
imagine
|
||||
3. |
Full Power Hard Machine
01:59
|
|||
|
obviously we like his cock buddy
imagine believe understand
more pain by no means glorious
come on listen shit to finger
full power hard machine
you're almost perfect
and already a can
never last
but he
|
||||
4. |
Understand Cock Pain
01:08
|
|||
|
listen:
his come is never perfect
but obviously hard
and by no means last
to full on power finger like shit
understand cock pain buddy
he can imagine already
we almost believe
you're more glorious
and only a machine
|
||||
5. |
||||
|
never perfect almost hard
|
||||
Lodged Turd & the Toilet Hands Manitoba
Choc-o-prog-o-dog-o-rock duo from Winnipeg and Brandon. Sounds like a little bit surreal experimental pop mixed with progrock and punk rock.
Lodged Turd & the Toilet Hands recommends:
The Only Punx In Town
by moledebater
It's good
go to album
It's good
go to album
Hip Hop Scotch, Get Goin'
by Horsebag Mama
It's good. This is kind of the proto-Lodged Turd and the Toilet Hands and you can check out Marshall's other albums, too.
go to albumIf you like Lodged Turd & the Toilet Hands, you may also like:
Eyeball Planet
by Mother Iguana
A song cycle about insomnia, “Eyeball Planet” is full of lush, orchestral folk-pop that drifts by like a dream.
go to album
Bedroom pop with gentle electronic accents from Josh Thorpe, who paints sweetly intimate portraits of everyday love.
go to album
War Footing
by Andrea Mazzariello
Lush chamber pop constructed from swirling clouds of synths that surround deep, plaintive vocal melodies.
go to album
