Aggro-silly, coming out swinging, toadally tone-deaf but you still keep singing.
It's BYO, but you don't know the heat we're bringing.
By the end of this track all your ears will be ringing because we've got the circuits and the expertise.
A three ring circus, and I'm driving clown car!
I can break the rhythm and patch it up with ease. You chumps on roller skates and I'm driving a town car.
I just let it happen, jowls flapping. The howl jumps out my throat, at the door wrapping like lightning in my vessels.
Pure night ground in the mortar and pestle..
A lichen in a field of blurred vision..
Shadows, and the smell of earth under my nails..
neck hairs risen.
If you're not ready to step into the C.A.G.E. then you're not down to hang with me and B.R.A.D.
Best ground yourself before you get night grinded.
You don't have the first clue, but you about to find it:
Toad style, cycling, bicycle kick..
My raps are all tacky, but none of it sticks.
If you pulled my card, you about to get tricked.
Toad's tongue known for spitting and the way he luh-luh-luh..
Smoking pipe bongs, glitter bombs explode.
Later, getting mobile with that K.C. toad.
Light it up on the 4th, drink it up from the fifth.
Rubbing hearts, touching butts, some swear I’m a myth.
Just pictures and letters, pop rocks and sodas, double-dimensional, multi-exposure.
Exponential to the past, somehow, engage whole days in a free-fall.
Oh wow! You go down on me now from canopies of trees, caging at the ball.
I’m phasing in and out of your mind night crawling along the timeline.
Not a second to squander, I put the “lust” in wander.
credits
from Animus,
released January 27, 2018
Toad Spokes - Vocals
Sugar Glider - Vocals
Industrial textures and vocals with a hint of gothic melodrama come together on tAngerinecAt''s latest trip to the dark side. Bandcamp New & Notable May 3, 2022