Sang Bleu

from Idiocracy (EP) by IdiotHead

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I sing to destroy all enthusiasm
I sing to discourage punks from dealing their cheap, fake candy they call art, yet they have never drunk my royal blood.

A civilized meal in my honour - an analogue, aristocratic insincerity.

I may be tired, sad and bitter but I am the geiger counter of your childish behaviour.

Yet there's this little dream that I will grow so tall
I won't fit in my bed and won't get any sleep at all
Every night my head grows bigger from the thruth building up in me.
I can't find my pillow. The truth in me won't let me sleep.

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from Idiocracy (EP), released September 29, 2015

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We pride ourselves in being chronically post-modern, stylistically perverse and progressively misanthropic, which one might find sad, but only if unable to enjoy the bitterness.
Now go listen to our music instead of reading bios, seriously.

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