Name: Broken Cymbal Death March
Duration: P00H01M50S
Description: The twenty-third track off the first Andy the Doorbum full length "The Doorbooth Album (You're Going Crazy, And I'm Coming With You)"

Broken Cymbal Death March

from The Doorbooth Album (You're Going Crazy And I'm Coming With You) by Andy the Doorbum

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The twenty-third track off the first Andy the Doorbum full length "The Doorbooth Album (You're Going Crazy, And I'm Coming With You)"

lyrics

I am absolutely certain that I thought of something earlier that was on the rim of genius, expectedly.
I don’t remember it, I don’t remember it, I don’t remember it, I don’t remember it.
If legs are the closest we can come to perpetual thought then I secede from the Union.
Fly your flags in my parade and your house will be burnt to its foundation.

I don’t like wasting my time wasting time.
I’d imagine it’s similar on the edge of a shiny penny.
Keep pointing that finger and I’ll show it where to point.
Where’s all that good grace? I guess there isn’t any.

Costly though it may be, I am a ridiculous cheap shot at regular passion.
If you stick your finger in my face one more time I’ll bite it off!
I’ll bite it off! I’ll bite it off!! I’ll bite it off!!
If you stick your finger in my face one more time…
I’ll bite it off!! I’ll bite it off!! I’ll bite it off!! I’ll bite it off!!!!!

I don’t like wasting my time wasting time.
I’d imagine it’s similar on the edge of a shiny nickel.
I’ll take your finger and I’ll put it in a yellow-green jar in my fridge.
And I’ll grin every time I have guests over and offer them a pickle.

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from The Doorbooth Album (You're Going Crazy And I'm Coming With You), released October 10, 2005

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Andy the Doorbum

Andy the Doorbum has been writing and recording his own music since he was 9 years old.
His discography ranges from eccentric lo-fi caterwauling to lush self-recorded pieces described as "filling a darkening void with a pitch black effort." All of this is done with the goal of finding the beauty in the ugly reality of the world. Growth from upheaval. Art for survival. Creativity or extinction. ... more