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Live Cackle Love

by angusisdead (one word)

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totallynotjonah A freakin awesome album Favorite track: a song for milhouse (part 2).
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Ashton May Love this so much, each song is worth it's length in gold Favorite track: requiem for angus.
Rabid Gorilla
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Rabid Gorilla It makes my sphincter tinkle
Favorite track: a song for milhouse (part 1).
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agcds this thing is too hot 2 handle! Favorite track: the dog song.
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Ansel__knight Every Song SLAPS Favorite track: EGGS.
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Quinn YA BB I ALREADY KNOW I'S A BOP Favorite track: coach x selena.
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eggs 03:51
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greasepaw was an ogre of origins unknown his eyeballs were peeled lemons and his teeth were made of stone he went around the world before he was fully grown and now he works his @$$ off in this country built on bones! greasepaw the explorer greasepaw's awful dayjob a worker for nestle they make him squeeze his eyes out in the lemonade factory and though he wants adventure now he can hardly see his tears consumed by people just like you and me years go by he decides that he has had enough he quits his job and leaves behind all of his stuff he climbs up mt. katahdin on one last journey he blissfully jumps off into sweet, sweet blades of green and so goes the story of greasepaw dead at 117 an elderly ogre who lived out his dream!
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he was born in an old trash can and he picked up a trombone he put it up to his parched lips and he began to blow sweet songs of an old land that he would never know the movements, quickly, of his right hand struck me down beneath the bone his face fell off in a plastic bag in a forest for all to see for he burned an american flag and act of blasphemy and he spoke of revolution but it fell only on deaf ears he pissed upon the constitution so they took away his years and his lover tried to save him but he just couldn't reach he threw them down into the pavement struck them down just like a leech and his face fell off on a plastic beach somewhere on a cold winter beach
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when you are walking down the sunny springfield street during the day or during the night when i see you sleep when bart is skating on through the purple sky i look down at you and i begin to cry yeah milhouse i love you milhouse i will never leave you when i am walking down the sunny springfield street i see you with your red shoes strapped onto your feet i look up to you and stare into your eyes i look down at you and i begin to cry yeah milhouse i love you milhouse i will never leave you milhouse i'll never throw up on you
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i shaved my head in the pale moonlight just like the goblins would i saw them that night deep in the woods i saw him lifeless, that friday morning grey scales, upside down, floating in his crystal town until tuesday
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the dog song 02:28
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i built a shrine to you last night i never thought you'd see it i know it's complicated i tried to hide it when you arrived, but you still saw it locked away in the closet i know it's complicated but now you know how i really feel & now you know how i see you milhouse i love you milhouse i will never leave you you said you'd say it when pigs fly so i looked for a wizard who could fill the skies now the sky's all filled with swine and you still won't say it, i just wanna hear you say it, i just wanna hear you say but now you know how i really feel & now you know how i see you milhouse i love you milhouse i will never leave you you said there was another girl who you loved more i wrote a song for you last night i didn't finish the lyrics
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123456 04:11
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EGGS 04:07
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This album was recorded in an art studio in Bowdoinham, ME by the great Joni Elfers! We are so excited to bring this to your ears!

Thank you to Joni Elfers for recording us

Thank you to Dumitru Mahoney for making the art

Thank you to Eric Legassie (father of Max Legassie) for letting us use his studio

Thank you to the Maine music scene for helping us out

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released December 29, 2018

Max Legassie: guitar, vocals
David Milliken: bass, gang vocals
Willow Rines: drums, gang vocals
Zach Lambert: vocals on eggs

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Goblin punk/gremlin pop pioneers from Maine! Created by Max Legassie, perfected by Quinn Farwell, Sam Dodge, and Adeline Rines!!

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