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Sick Electric - Tiny Invasions (Full Album) Official Visualizer


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Sick Electric

Tiny Invasions EP

www.sick-electric.com

available for purchase and streaming 2/12/21





Tracklist

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1. Young & Dumb (and Chewing Gum) 0:00

2. Desktop Sunset 3:22

3. Detergent 4:06

4. Shoebox Terrarium 7:23

5. A Window, Not A Mirror 11:29



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Lyrics

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-Young & Dumb (and Chewing Gum)





Got an appetite for flavor

I want somethin' to chew

Somethin' without substance I can throw out when I'm through

(chew)

I'll spit it right out on the ground

Then grab another piece and chew it

Don't leave your gum hanging around when I'm in town

or bet your ass you're gonna lose it

Cut my teeth on anything- ya

Makes me feel like a man

I want it - I want

I'll do whatever I can

(chew)

I threw it out cuz I don't want it anymore

It lost it's flavor after just a bite or two

Don't give another thought about it- not at all

Now it's stuck to someone else's fuckin' shoe



-Desktop Sunset





I'm dry - I'm dust - I'm delivered

Potent conspiracy - knockoff existentialist

Hormones in the phone

Look at how we've grown

Woke up on my own

What more do you want from me?

I haven't seen the sun in four whole days

except for the background on my desktop

I miss the cues to fall asleep

Vitamin deficiency

Can't process feelings or functions

Hormones in the phone

Look at how we've grown

Woke up on my own

What the fuck is wrong with me??





-Detergent





Did you ever find yourself

Just wonderin how

you got so low

and kept going?



Like waste water flowing down from the high land

collected at the bottom of seven hills.



Feel the stain-lifting power as it cuts through the scum

fingers are numb.



Silver linings on pools of detergent

run off in the gutter til they clear the drain.



Feel the stain-lifting power as it cuts through the scum

fingers are numb.



You left an outline of your body -

self portrait on the floor -

Disinfect everything that's left.

Don't wanna see it no more.



No matter how hard they try,

they can never sanitize.

Stretches too far and wide

to wash the waste down.



\"coughs\"



Of course it hurts - it's all poison;

illness or the cure.

And what you measured your strength by;

how much you could endure.

How long could you hold your hand

over the open flame

as you practiced an exercise

in futility and shame?



No matter how hard they try,

they can never sanitize.

Stretches too far and wide.

What a waste.



Did you ever find yourself

just wonderin how

you got so low

and kept going?



Waste water leaked through that apartment.

Fresh coast painted over all good as new.



See the stain underneath showing through running out

of things to do.



No matter how hard you can scrub it,

some stains won't go away.



-Shoebox Terrarium



So it got a little warm in here

better poke some holes up in the atmosphere

of the shoebox terrarium to keep a bunch of lizards alive

Or I guess you could just hold your breath

as the greenhouses gases strangle us to death.

Drift into a euphoria and let the panic melt away.

It's getting warm in here.

Our tails are tangled up while we're gettin strangled.

Shoebox terrarium ? let us out.

Dead trees surround the concrete blocks

White light leaks through this perforated box.

This is not a familiar place.

Who's idea was it anyway?

The hand appears from behind the sky

brings light then chooses who is next to die.

Who is he and how does he decide?

Will you see his face before you go?

It's getting warm in here.

Our tails are tangled up while we're gettin strangled.

Shoebox terrarium? Let us out.

What kind of captor did you expect?

Half-wit, half-blind, sadistic architect

and a giant magnifying lens aiming at us every day.

I hope that we can ignore common sense;

Enjoy these last few days in blissful ignorance

In the shoebox terrarium

with all these dead lizards inside.







-A Window, Not a Mirror



Is this who I am?

I guess I'll believe anything you tell me

You know me better than I know myself sometimes

Reflection is clear

But this is a window and not a mirror

I can't see myself without letting you in

Been searchin all night

But something ain't right I can tell you that now

If I don't know it by now then I'll never know

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