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Marginal Hop

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Astral projection, transgression aggression, frayed connections, no recollection.


Raised on psychic silent treatments
Force fed food for thought and crackers
Learned ten at a time in camps to concentrate
To think as I am, not as I'm designed

Who's the next of kin?
He speaks to me like an imbecile, why?
I speak as I speak, shant revise
With one fell swoop uncovers everything wrong
I am who I say, scrap or grand design

and you're nothing much from here

Traffic on the crossroads of oblivion
Spectres painting white picket fences
Pass and wave en route to nether city
Where nether elderly hug floors like sloths

Teething furniture
Housebroken within a broken home, you gotta
settle on a severence when it gets too bad
"Pay up, pay out"
says my husk, declaring it's been spent

I've nothing left to give
There's nothing left within

When we arrive there

I'm rotting from within


from Upon the Me Om I, released December 12, 2012
Written by
Ernest G. D'Amaso

Performed by
Ernest G. D'Amaso - vocals/guitar
Willie Chen - bass
Michael R. Morales - drums
Dave Bunting - vocals



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Generator Ohm is a quartet for rock and roll. Big on guitars. Friend of the low end. And we never miss a beat. Got them all.

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