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Lonesome Dove

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Released: Jan 1, 2009

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Lonesome Dove
4:53
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The Greenest Lights
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Dick Work
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Who's the Boss
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the Comedy Centralized
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General Info

Genre: Lyrical / Tango / Thrash
Location Importland, Oregon, Un
Profile Views: 35459
Last Login: 5/8/2012
Member Since 12/9/2005
Website This is it for now....
Record Label Unsigned
Type of Label Indie
Bio
......Under the radar we are not really applicable to the group format unless you let your mind drift outside of the bodily situation. three entities were sent this morning. I hope your mental secretary has had the shambles reglued and fortune hunted extravagantly. this oven timer for a dream sequence, bends just enough over hours to overlap and loop your emotions. We get stuck looking for a way out when what we need is a room into the actual awareness of possible smooth acceptance. diving deep past the hell that explains itself in mathematical fear and certain logical outcomes that refuse to implode to the inner most outer spacial possibilities of infinite change and energy manefestation. Ween yourself off the teat, I speak to myself the same tone as I speak to you all for there is apparently no difference at fucking all, poultry out, back country, pieces of love pie and dirty spandex. people are beans and its funny how we keep forgeting... don't forget to remind your rewinders not to glitch. its cool if marsha wants to stay over. these sweaty palms will make me notice, we are all in here, and you can never really be alone... ..
Members
Justin Stimson> acoustic guitar, keys, vocals, ax sharpening, alien dreams. Ali Ippolito> piano, accordian, vocals, new york, miso, spray-on hair. Thomas Hoganson> drums, singing saw, samba lessons, handmade dog houses. Evelyn Weston> bass, singing saw, photobooth rides, talking salmon . Anthony Thomas Schatz> guitar, bass vocals, suicide hotline, breakfast celebrations. Danimal O'Hara>Guitar, Baritone, hurdles, staring contests .. .. patience is a well trained gift. it has taken grave steps in becoming a shared force,.. mainly because the state of extraterrestrial channeling is far to dangerous for group harboring, It has taken much disipline and faith to let this vortex be explored to this depth and level, .. the waves are almost unfathomable at this point but these calloused soul bumpers just won't give up, Mind over matter, there are over 20,000,000 participants in this expression but only six human hosts, at this point anyway, turn off the light .. pump the volume into your uncompromised positioning. All nocturnal cameramen are welcome or whatever, close your eyes, eat your words, we will be there for you, one step over the rain bow.
Influences
Sounds of distant trains, christmas music played backwards, hawking loogies at hawk shops, echo chambers, sonar and bleeping magnets, coffins creaking.. and/or hydrogen leaks, speakerphone aca'pella, panties dropping on anthills, high octane, digestion of fried zuccini, napping in public, car farts, pigeon toes plopping into hot coffee, delicate explanations, due dates, collector plates shattering on linoleum, babies breathing, mucus membranes, mustard seeding, kneading bread for dead heads, dicks drying, automatic doors imploring, sea life and soft flogging, gentle bens and rivers running through me, maximum meat contractions, licked yellar and cellar door visualization, Pan flutes tooting, jet streams of consciousness, .. surround sound clips of betting that you bite a chip, half hearted double dog dares, oh yea and signal flares, thx> P.s. this one time I listened to frank zappa too..........
Sounds Like
Your best friend trying to immitate a talking parrot trying to rip off Lyle Lovett in a shower stall 2 miles beneath the earths crust with beard breath and unspeakable hopscotch methods haunting the memories of tomorrow land... .... .. .. .. .. .. ..