Andrew Jackson Jihad
do re and me
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I walked into a room full of corpses
The room all smelled like flowers
There were Nikes on their feet
A smile under the cloth
I gazed into the souls of all the horses
Jumped off all the bridges in those wild western days
A spaceship made of death
Mi Fa So La Ti
Do, Re, and Me.
I gave into the needs of all my masters
Man is the Bastard is a brutal fucking band
They hate Thomas Lentz [?]
I fell into a coffin full of orphans
They all had been slaughtered by a website making man
With music in his heart
- Album:
- Christmas Island
- Home Recordings
- Rompilation
- Candy Cigarettes, Capguns, Issue Problems! and Such
- Knife Man
- Only God Can Judge Me
- People Who Can Eat People Are the Luckiest People In the...
- Andrew Jackson Jihad/Ghost Mice
- Candy Cigarettes & Cap Guns
- People That Can Eat People Are the Luckiest People in the...
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 3 - Yanks vs. Limeys (Oh…and...
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 3
- Under the Influence, Vol. 6: 2 Headed Boy
- Under The Influence Vol. 6
- Compilation
- Andrew Jackson Jihad & Ghost Mice
- Dangerous Intersections V
- Pug Life
- Demo II
- Candy Cigarettes, Capguns, Issue Problems and Such