Medicine Talking (Acoustic demo)

Necessary Pointless

A wheelchair song...

Lyrics:

I hate, I hate, oh how I hate
That I have to leave the house early in the morning
Just to make it to my evening shift
So that I won't be late, late, late

I hate, I hate, oh how I hate
When sometimes the brake breaks
And I start rollin' down the hill 'til I'm layin' on the pavement
On my face, face, face

I hate, I hate, oh how I hate
How difficult it is just to urinate
How I keep gaining weight, how I can't feel shit
When I masturbate, -bate, -bate

In the evening me and my mates
We go outside to race
And when I'm in rage I say
"Step a little closer so that I can punch you in your fucking face"

Arrghlhlhgrg

Hate the Chair

Tell me that it's stupid
Tell me that I'm too old
Tell me something that'll ground me
Before I burn through this hole

Love is too big a word
To carry alone
And when the space between us stretches out
It's swallowed by the hallowed ground

I wasn't ready for this
I wasn't ready for you
I'm keeping secrets just too big to tell
You still manage to get under my skin

When you are what keeps me up
When you are all the food I need
When everything is built on what you say

I hope I can hold myself together
Long enough to watch your smile

You know that I pretend
I act like I don't care
But in the end
I am so happy to see you there

They are all the same
All getting in the way
Saying it's a phase
And that it's such a shame
And maybe it's a shame
But I would never trade
It for anything at all

Lyrics by J. Garner (& S. Salo)
Music by S. Salo

You Are

This is very different from anything I've recorded before. The next album may be something like this! It's funny how weird your music ends up being when you don't force it at all.

Lyrics:

There are so many complicated patterns
But only one that to me truly matters

(And I) I don't wanna grow to love
('Cause I) I wanna know true love

I'm in search for a flavor
That I tasted one time
So baby do me a favor
And let me taste you
If you don't taste good
I won't taste you twice
I don't lie

I've been down so many stupid roads (I don't care to reminisce)
When something seems too good to be true it usually is

But not all the time
I had it for a while

I'm in search for a flavor
That I tasted one time
So baby do me a favor
And let me taste you
If you don't taste good
I won't taste you twice
I don't lie

(Don't matter what road he's gon' choose he's gon' end up in hell)
(He's in love with the world and she's in love with herself)

The rain seems fitting, summer in the city
It's pretty shitty to not feel anything
There's no grudge, not in my head
I don't have anything to have against you
It was there, it was fantastic
I could touch it but I just couldn't grasp it
Living too fast, living in the past
Living without a reason, this season never ends
Thank you, almighty random chance
For this life that I just can't fucking understand
For this medication, the mental masturbation
It's an everlasting rehabilitation
I appreciated all the places we went
All the hours we spent
Every message you sent
Even if I never really appreciated it then
I sure as hell appreciate it all now

Faggot Sapiens - In Search For the Flavor

Sademies

Kilpikonnamies

Palava Mies

Rautamies

Sähkölintumies

"Faggot Sapiens" was a band name I thought up at school around 2007. I thought it was funny and wanted to use it but nobody wanted to join a band named like that. Pussies. However, I kept my head and established this one-man army and in 2011 released the widely celebrated, super popular debut album "Relationshit Revisited". Back then there were still hopes of a Faggot Sapiens live band so the album's songs were chosen with that still in mind. Now there is no need for me to do that, and so the music is free to be whatever it has to be. Trying to stay in one genre caused the band some internal problems that were solved by selling out completely. Faggot Sapiens will eventually be releasing new music in the form of digital EPs. You'll decide what it's gonna cost you - anything from zero to infinite (the one who pays infinite first, wins!) - but you should pay your favorite artists. Especially the broke one who has many bad habits.

With love, your favorite artist
Santeri Salo