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This is my revenge piece. For cruelly dumping me over email, I share this very intimate detail about an ex-girlfriend: the scent she doused liberally on a certain area of her anatomy. |
CD: The Old Pink Song (and other in-jokes)
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The original musical nom de plume was to be Hype Machine. So I done kicked out dis phat jam fo dat. (It's a tongue-in-cheek rap song.) Unfortunately, that name (and numerous variations of it) had already been taken. |
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The melody for this was conceived and recorded back in 1986-87. At the time my real life "Fatal Attraction" was bugging me to write a song for her. After the FINAL breakup (sans rabbit head), I added some silly words about being a doormat in an abusive relationship (WELL before the Offspring's "Self-Esteem"). |
CD: The Old Pink Song (and other in-jokes)
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