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Postoperative EP

by Itoarazi

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1.
Hey Mr. Warner, I just heard the news Hey Mr. Warner, I'd hate to be in your shoes One of your conquests has started to talk And like your masquerade, it comes as no shock Hey Mr. Warner, this is nothing new Hey Mr. Warner, this is long overdue You may have seen yourself like David & Trent But you've been as much of a joke as David Brent You'd better pack it in Your mere existence is a cardinal sin You wore them down to a pulp like you meant to Now all your playthings are turning against you Hey Mr. Warner, it's a crying shame Hey Mr. Warner, you sullied your name A wealth of fascist gear is damning alone But you've proven your dictatorship has gone full-blown Hey Mr. Warner, why do you run? Is it because you know you're finally done? They went and called out your relentless abuse As a human being, you're a putrid excuse You'd better pack it in Your mere existence is a cardinal sin You wore them down to a pulp like you meant to Now all your playthings are turning against you
2.
Pry 02:45
Where shall I begin? For starters, why won't you let me in? It's impossible to ignore You're mind's a wall or a revolving door Yeah, but every now and again The revolving door will spin But at the entrance I linger on Enough for a glimpse, then you say be gone I can't get through, pry as I might Your true self's hidden out of sight With vulnerability tucked away Your stiff upper lip leads you astray Your insecurity, safe in a vault Is bound to crumble like a fault And it'll all be so lamentable When it's so easily preventable By default, your exclusion has made me your drudge I yell and I scream and you don't even budge And I'm stomping my feet and I'm clenching my fists But no matter the efforts, isolation persists
3.
Disjointed 03:28
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(there aren't many)
5.
For Chick 02:24
6.
Ponzi Pilate 01:24
Like some fable akin to lore And more bullheaded than a minotaur They preach their drivel to countless degrees Speaking to a deaf ear every night on their knees For so long that their shins are sore They'd pay a sizeable finder's fee For some moral refinery They've waited and waited to steal the chance To have ideas resurrected like the coelacanths Not dry out with the Zuiderzee Peace's message, implicit so Save some scientific pivot row For miracles cure all with unflinching consistency A sure-fire end to immunodeficiency Hell, "we've seen midgets grow!" (Robert Tilton - yes, he said this.) Like the prey of a golden eagle The sick fall victim to the cold and evil But if you're plagued by a malady, don't run! Don't fret! Salvation's en route via jumbo jet Paid for by the old and feeble And if they can, they shall decide To make every locale abide By laws and restrictions for miles and miles Ensuring those who engage in adverse lifestyles Would end up in formaldehyde To thine own self be true, or so most would opine Just as long as those phonies see you as their kind The Rapture is nigh, at least that's what they call it And it's bound for the House, your bed, and your wallet Enough is enough!
7.
Another 01:55
Another one robbed blind Another one done wrong Another one taken in vain Another one gone Another misled vigilante Another bigoted thug Another walking time bomb Another crime under the rug Another innocent victim Another future razed Another miscarriage of justice Another crowd left amazed Another gross misconduct Another gasping for breath Another time that we must say We won't abide another death
8.
4% Complete 01:47
My creativity's stifled and I've found the culprit When doors close, Windows open? Bullshit! This fucking machine, such a passive bitch The slightest error begets a massive glitch Why must you be this way? I've things to do! Just a handful of tasks, and you can't come through! Oh, I've catered to your needs, I've done my part And when it matters most, you freeze FINE...I'll restart... (You can imagine how that goes...)

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This is a collection of songs from the Myocardial sessions that made the cutting room floor, either for time constraints, because they didn't fit the mood of the album, or because I just didn't like them. In honor of Bandcamp Friday and as a thank you to people who have purchased my music in the past, this EP is available to you gratis!

(That means free, bro.)

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released April 2, 2021

Recorded (and discarded) at the Vantage Point, Worcester, MA.

©2021 Atonal Equinox Music. All rights reserved. Vote Quimby.

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Itoarazi Massachusetts

One-man recording project based in New England. Electronic / ambient / noise / shoegaze / doom / post-rock / experimental / synthwave / prog / dub / whatever he damn well feels like.

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