Lyrics.

put your action man back in the box,
It’s mint condition GI joe that’s never been touched,
A well developed kung-fu action grip by fourteen, he got bored with that so he joined the lacrosse team.

Jimmy wants to make himself into something,jimmy wants to get girls, Jimmy wants to be a popular boy, jimmy wants to feel like king of the world 

Jimmy wants to know that you love and respect him, Jimmy wants to know he’s doing alright, Jimmy wants to know that you love and accept him, jimmy wants to be told he’s doing alright

jimmy wants it.wav (featuring Kadmon Black)

Lyrics:  sitting in a low rise low rent apartment, i like it here, I love the atmosphere, I watch street photographers snap photos of new corpses, half eaten by insects and just left on the pavement.

It could all end today, as far as we know, as far as we know, you want the world to go away, so you say, so you say,

You might your wish tomorrow, you might get your wish today if you pray

I am become death (a silent wish fulfilled)

Lyrics: 

Fat Kenny is out there, thousand yard satire Putin stress on the plastic chair 
He pulled Newport’s from his basketball shorts he took a drag  eyes in a liquor store bag , Kenny drinks another olly and Rots away slowly 

See what it is to die by your own hand somehow it’s underneath your nose 
See what it is to embody exactly what you loath 

He sat and span and screwed the Spaniel on this one sun, kick rocks go home and consider the gun, only the dogs still look you in the eye, greeted by a kiss and a nose against your thigh, with the same exuberance and joy that you’ve grown accustomed to,when there’s no one else but a lonely dog next to you.


See what it is 
See what it is 
“ look out” 
“I’m coming out “

Floundering in distress, big Kenny is feeling a mess, running for the door, can’t take much much more, made a fool of himself on the dance floor 

(Kenny proceeds to brake down and have an existential crisis due to embarrassment)

fat Kenny can't dance and its tragic.wav

Lyrics. 

Call me like a dog and I’ll run to you,with a stupid grin on my face,I need a hug and some kind words too, I need to know that I’ve been a good boy. 

I want to be man of the hour 
I want to be the best in show 
To be the very best boy, the best boy you could know 
I want to be the best in show 

Don’t leave me outside, no not tonight, I don’t want to keep you up with all my whines

best in show - kadmon black demo (featuring harsh symmetry)

Lyrics.

That canary is still singing, and you’re throwing in the towel, you better pick a number, and count,down. 

Calm down calm down

Its the weight of the world it’s the hands of law, so you say, making yourself a nice little cell 

Now don’t you point it’s your own dam fault, you did it to your own  self this time. Try on some horns and be your own dam scapegoat or just keep being an ass 

Well there’s a pool of apathy running down your jeans, you wonder where the thorn bush comes from when you’ve been sowing those seeds.

hands of law - (KadmonBlack demo)

The industrial society is a musical philosophical and artistic collective -manifesto coming soon

the industrial society