Moon Over Marin (Dead Kennedys cover)

Feast on this ghoulish tale from the album Planet... Y!

Listen to the album here:
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7AQbckmVDSrRN65bJrDAnA?si=z7x5MzUiSMePWnD0v9G-9w
Bandcamp: slavebeaverrevolt.bandcamp.com/album/planet-y
Lyric Video: youtube.com/watch?v=zj1nA0xKudY

John - Art, Vocals, Lyrics, Music, Mixing

Lyrics:
I'm walking through forest fires of burning homes full of asshole fuckin' Vampyres
Staring out from their mires grinning at me with eyes like goddamn bonfires
Walking to the center of town wondering to myself what the hell is gonna transpire 
Following the sound of a choir I stumble upon a pack of bats bitch fuckin’ going haywire

They turn look at me right in the eye
Start feelin' like something's gone awry
Doing dirty deeds to which can't comply 
One shot to the face followed by outcry

One, two, three, four, five, six, dead
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, dead 
Gonna count the rest in my head
While another pack await me way up 'head

A faceless stumbles upon my beaten path with no discernible clue
Someone with nothing left just a black husk quite like me and you
Stuck repeating the same mistakes with no kind of breakthrough
I put it out of its misery ‘cause I've got a place I've gotta get to

The black barn stands tall in the sky
They're floating around there like dirty flies
One light as it blinds my eyes
As their home burns I hear their cries

Burn, burn, baby, burn, burn, baby
A couple scatter out the doorway
Not realizing it's judgement day
I cut both down with a spray

One, two, three, four, five, six, dead
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, dead 
Gonna count the rest in my head
While another pack await me way up 'head

All alone in my quest for vengeance
I can't quite remember what I'm fighting for
But I can't stop right now 
I've got a mean streak and I'm fuckin' settling the score
I can't shake this eerie feeling that I've been on this road before
So I keep going 'til I've had my fill of dead whores

Blackest eyes you'll never see
I just keep hacking through the scene
Stuck with the same ol' routine
Been at this since last Halloween

Fuelled by neoprene and caffeine
I go where my body careens
Heavy with the smell of codeine
I feel so goddamn unclean

I promise my smile will be the last thing you see
With my bloody hands wrapped around your dirty laundry
Singing obscenities and screaming hymns a little off key
I foresee my killing spree will continue indefinitely

That's My Ghoul

Gaya Goes Analogue 

Extinguish

She said "don’t look at me with that 
Tone of voice!
Your expression says a 
Thousand words
The way you look at me 
And you glare
The look in your eyes is a 
Thousand-yard stare"

Jello! Jello!

She said, 
“Don’t you look at me with that 
Tone of voice!”
Her expression says a 
Thousand words
When she looks at me 
And she glares
The look in her eyes is a
Thousand-yard stare

She leads me down the hall...
Shows me to her room..
Where I’m bound and gagged and beaten
Tied and chained
To the floor
Jello is the Safeword
For the evening
I’m all yours 

Jello! Jello!

Lead me down the hall!
Show me to your room!
Where I’m bound and gagged and beaten
Tied and chained
To the floor
Jello is the Safeword
For the evening
I’m all yours 

I’m kind of tied up tonight
For the rest of the night
For the rest of my life
I’m kind of tied up tonight

Idahome

Jello is the Safeword

Jello Is The Safeword

Negative Spaces

the cost of giving up

Joe Stevens covering "Demolition Man" by The Police. Features a special guest appearance from Bobby Bonzig.

This song is from the upcoming split EP "The Interstate 15 Cover Up" with Bobby Bonzig and Joe Stevens

Mixed by Jose Perez at jprecording.com

Demolition Man

https://soundcloud.com/bobbybonzig/nanny-state 

A less than stellar live attempt of this masterpiece. Listen to the original.

End Of The Line

Bobby Bonzig