"Dezincification" genre: Progressive Rock
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	SP's second collaboration featuring the talented vocalist Duane Tate (http://ddt.ssmrocks.com/). Neo progressive rock about hot dogs, running with cows, Uncle Stubbins, and french fries clogging up the toilet. Mellotron, ARP strings, and Roland VP330 samples courtesy of Hollow Sun: http://www.hollowsun.com/
	Credits: D. Tate/K. Robinson; Duane Tate: vocals, lyric arrangement; Ken Robinson: everything else.
	Story Behind the Song The lyrics were derived from a combination of poems I wrote in the 1990's. The title is from an actual one. Many new lines replaced old ones and a chorus was added. The music for this all began with a short bar of guitar notes in which a number of echo effects were toyed with, and voila, the rest fell into place. Duane Tate took my lyrics and made some rearrangements with the chorus and through his pure genius turned this into something really interesting. Thanks Duane! Lyrics you came into my life like a ton of bricks i've counted most of your hairs, through 5226 do i know what you're trying to squeeze? i don't understand, is it my knees? cutter tables leaped through rings of flame sometimes I'd forget, forget your name what has happened to me? i just don't understand dezincification what am I talking about? dezincification barking at dots on paper dezincification training wheels and free beer dezincification uncle stubbins has cleared the brainport dezincification conjugating phlegm, making paper airplanes rolling down over the parking lot canes rainbows, deported ghostdog visions looking at cereal, under hop-hop fusions i ask myself, "is this my life?" a pillowhouse bowl filled with pipes my shoulders become tense and you make me mumble nonsense grinding my teeth a million vacuum cords every second my tongue is still inside my mouth frankincense and capital gum frost industrial ladybugs i run with the cows main sequence mammoth herd it scared the hell out of me this higgs boson field collapsed and the universe was no more but we could still go to the poconos and eat hot dogs dezincification dezincification dezincification dezincification dezincification a toilet clogged up with french fries dezincification howling at spiraled phone cord dezincification a groundball to third base dezincification meowing into the vivid distance dezincification

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