Black Hole (Live at the Social)

Death Toast Preforming "Lemon Genocide" live, at the Social Bar and Lounge in Riverton, WY

Lemon Genocide [Acts I & II] (Live at the Social)

Live practice session recording of Samba Gray by Death Toast.

TASCAM DR-05

Samba Gray

Eggshells as Currency

Chamber of Reflection (Mac DeMarco Cover)

Funkjelly 69 Live! From Austin's Basement.

Funkjelly  69 [Live & Toasted]

SHIT THE BED RAP

Kaleidoscope [Live & Toasted]

Lyrics:

Walking down
This empty 
Street lights are
Flickering 

I get the 
Feeling that
Something is
Watching me

Behind every
Shadow
Inside every 
Window 

A pair of eyes 
Stalking me
Staring 
Inside of me

Running away from
The thoughts that they planted,
I must withstand 
this mind invasion

Treading on loose lace and 
Pounding the pavement
I cannot escape my brain prison

My head's in a fog, and
I'm feeling hectic 
In which direction,
where am I headed?

My memory's shattered,
My body's in shambles
Little glass pieces
All fucking scrambled

A little sound from 
A dark alley
Brings me back to
Re-al-i-ty

Footsteps in tandem, 
Radio chatter 
All I can make out is:
"Target acquired"

Caught in this chase
I can't escape 
Runnin’ ‘n runnin’ away,
runnin' ‘n runnin' away 

I'm winning this race
Keeping up my pace 
Runnin’ ‘n runnin’ away
I'm runnin’ ‘n runnin’ away

Two men in black suits
With government hairdos 
Emerge from the shadows 
Engage in hot-pursuit 

Chance a glance over my shoulder
Pulling a Glock from his holster
Just as I run round the block 
The deafening roar of his shots

I must escape from my hunters 
Just as they're rounding the corner
I get the feeling it's over 
Duckin' and runnin' for cover

You will not take me today
Head for the alley with haste
Climb up the fire escape
Waiting in my hiding space

Let my assailants run past
I jump down, doubling back
Have I escaped from they're grasp
Could this be freedom at last?

My bodies on fire,
the squealing of tires
I look behind me
Black SUV!

Run, mother-fucker, you'll never catch me!
Runnin' n runnin' away,
You'll never take me away

I will not lose, you can't kill me,
Keep on running!

Bridge:

Car crash, into glass, not 2 feet, in front of me
showered with debris, I'm bleeding, profusely
he opens his door, and he's aiming right at me
kick it shut, drops his gun, leg is hurt, I can't run
He lunges, with his knife
It's my time, fight or die
I grab a piece of glass
stab it into his neck
Over and
over and over again
I see
his friend is
running, he's
running from
Me!

Hop in the rover 
Head for the highway 
The running is over
We're doin' it my way

No more runing!
Tune in the communication system
I'm having a listen

There is just one thing that 
grabs my attention
Subject I4
escaped detention 

Memories within my grasp 
Everything is flooding back 
Horrors that lie in the black
Havin' a panic attack 

Secret 
Laboratories 
Government sanctioned
Atrocities 

Psychological horror
Telepathic torture
I know that this never ends 
Wish that I could save my friends  



I will not be your fuckin' lab rat!
Gettin' I'm gettin' away
You cannot stop my escape

Overheard the radio voice:
"Target locked, Black Hawk deployed"

Holy shit, must find some cover
Find a bridge, stop and park under

Look in the back,
Find a locked case 
Somehow crack 
The combination 

Waiting inside
Is an 
electro-
pulse rifle

Ten tons of 
black steel death
Zeroing in on
my location

Running away from the car
Minigun tears it apart
Rockets soaring through the air
Barely a moment to spare

Engulfed in this infernal pyre
I aim this strange gun and fire
Beams of blue jet from the rifle
Send it into a death spiral

Death Toast

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