"Memory Memory" genre: Indie
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	Happy little ditty, all about relationships with your mother.
	CD: 6.6x10-27 erg.sec   Label: Infrared Monkey Music Credits: Created by Plancks Constant
	Story Behind the Song Recorded for pennies in a basement, over a day or two, with constant input from Baby Joshua, our patron saint. Lyrics Spice the pepper, there's the salt, make me mad, it's not your fault, pick up your room, we've got to go, find the pistols, we're all alone. the sun is blue, it's just like him, find time to pray, creept under your skin, a thousand sounds, pierce the atmosphere, from the yawning of a legion of cats. she moves like leopards, something in her eyes, stolen kisses to analyze, pick up your room, we've got to go, find the pistols cause you know we're all alone. Memory Memory - clear the glass Rewrite Rewrite - smell the grass Shake it Shake it - so I can play that game

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