Ripper / Slasher Cassette

by Everyday Objects

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Recorded on a Tascam Porta 03 four track tape machine.
July / August 2015.
Hastily Mixed and Unmastered.

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released August 25, 2015

Everyday Objects are:

Gerald - Vocals
Hank - Bass
Eli - Guitar
Charlie -Drums

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Everyday Objects Cincinnati, Ohio

Collaborators with the Nihilist Occupational Government.
All partisans are instructed to shoot to kill these men on sight. Empathy Tourists and Digital First Responders must be protected at all costs. Hurt feelings are unacceptable.

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Track Name: Solipsist Ripper
I am the solipsist ripper
persona non compos mentis
I am the solipsist ripper
and I'll never get caught

to be the best man that I can
beat to death in a Chance Medley
hell is other people when
unfortunately they are not dead

I am the solipsist ripper
persona non compos mentis
I am the solipsist ripper
and I'll never get caught

at least I have got my health
through ending that of someone else
feral child of darker matter
malingering my ego loss

I am the solipsist ripper
persona non compos mentis
I am the solipsist ripper
and I'll never get caught

the banality of evil versus
the banality in everything else
hell is other people when
they are all not quite dead yet
Track Name: Egoist Slasher
why not put your solipsism
where your mouth is
try and take a living
and see what happens
I always put my money
where my ego is
a creative nothing
making a killing

washed in the blood of Matthew Charles Lamb
now I'm both cruel and unusual
I know youre just dying to see
how all things are nothing to me

oh just look at you
the "I know what you are
but what am I?" of
all would-be assassins
will you stop it please
you "I know what you are
but what am I?" inside
every inner-child killer

washed in the blood of Matthew Charles Lamb
now I'm both cruel and unusual
I know youre just dying to see
why all things are nothing to me

washed in the blood of Matthew Charles Lamb
now I'm both cruel and unusual
I know youre just dying to see
how all things are nothing to me

bet my egoism any day
against the loudmouth of
every conceptually
bankrupt solipsist ripper
Track Name: Serious Drama
and we'll hug the
fucking confirmation
bias correspondents
with open arteries
thank heaven I am
surrounded by experts
expertly playing
phantom first responders

help me gather up
all these privilege chips
so I can take credit
for not cashing in

let the world run riot
let the world run riot
let the world run riot
with their use of italics

let the world run riot
let the world run riot
let the world run riot
in percentage storytime

and when none of us
are allowed to
cook a steak because
it'll give the baby
indegestion
and a deadly case of
only having it
both cake-eaten ways

one out of one
authors of this song
historically fucking up
and botched per capita

let the world run riot
let the world run riot
let the world run riot
with their use of italics

let the world run riot
let the world run riot
let the world run riot
in percentage storytime

headstone comments section
cold compress cognition
every opened mouth
statistically speaking
out of turn atop
precious eggshell feelings
I plan on getting yelled at
for this line of thinking
Track Name: Retreatist Front
Depraved Concern and Inactive Measures
taking up arms against all the "for"
to nay every yay with a bullet to its face
malice foreverthought is our indifference made

bravest cowardice ever seen
treason compounding annually

tonight you and I will dine like shrikes
spineless lawless and free in every way
like a bad wind repetitively sweeping
this landscape clean of the ad nauseaous everything

bravest cowardice ever seen
compound treasoning annually

track mark arms race