ChaotiMusic 131 – The #BoobieWed Song

Music — frozensummers on January 28, 2010 at 10:34 am

A song about Boobie Wednesday.

I even made a video for it:

And here is the MP3

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
What is #boobiewed?
Why are tits in my twitter list?
I guess the wed means Wednesday
And funbags are really fun

Chorus:
It is Boobie Wednesday
So reach in and have a feel
Yes its Boobie Wednesday
Lets stop cancer cos tits are cool

Verse 2:
So on Boobie Wednesday
Make sure to check for lumps
And remind all your friends
Because cancer really sucks

Verse 3:
Boobs aren’t the only cancer
You can get it anywhere
So keep checking with your doctor
To find it and treat it well

ChaotiMusic 130 – Compromise

Music — frozensummers on January 19, 2010 at 10:51 pm

The best way to deal with your addictions is to give into them in a controlled manner.

Click here for the mp3

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Feel the burn in your brain
As your blood craves a taste
But you try to abstain
From what you once embraced

Chorus:
Compromise
Give into
Your weakness
Taste bleakness

Verse 2:
You might fight for awhile
As the flame burns the fuse
To resist is futile
For no one can refuse

Bridge:
Try to resist
It will insist
Try to desist
It will persist
As you protest
It will infest
As you detest
You will ingest

Image tempted from here

ChaotiMusic 129 – Death to Electro

Music — frozensummers on January 13, 2010 at 10:42 pm

A normal straight up thrash metal song about killing posers and their crap music.

Except for all the bits that aren’t.

Click here to make the music go

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I am coming forth
Set to start a war
On all those who pose
Those dumb fucking hos
Who pollute the world
With musical afterbirth

Chorus:
Bludgeoning, destroying
Crushing the weaklings
Death to electro

Verse 2:
Your bland 808
I will desecrate
Vocoder and autotune
Wreckage will be strewn
And your pretty face
I’ll grind into a paste

Pic decapitated from here

ChaotiMusic 128 – Of Silken Wood and Grief

Music — frozensummers on January 5, 2010 at 10:07 pm

The title is a quote from the book To Hell And Back, by Lilith Saintcrow (the fifth and final title in the Dante Valentine series).

It is used to describe how a certain weapon feels.

As I was reading it I felt that it was a good phrase that sums up how I felt whilst finishing the book.

The song itself is…. weird. It is based around the D#/Eb Moorish Phrygian Scale with a 9/8 time signature, which those who understand what that means would know is not a basis for any kind of normal pop music.

In terms of instrumentation it is mostly synth driven, with a few guitar solos laid over the top in strategic places.

Genre wise, I think the music by Fear Factory, Liquid Tension Experiment and Frank Zappa I listened to last night might just have influenced the style. It ended up in some kind of weird avant-garde jazz fusion place with an industrial edge in the percussion.

Hence me calling it weird.

Listen to the mp3 here and decide for yourself

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