Monster Vision

by Round Eye

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released April 20, 2017

All tracks written by Round Eye except Curami - written by Giovanni Lindo Ferretti of CCCP. Monster Vision narrated by Joe Bob Briggs

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Round Eye Shanghai, China

Round Eye is the sexiest, hairiest and loudest band in China! The freakish malformed spawn of doo-wop, punk and free-jazz, we seek to help audiences across the globe ascend into a nirvana of noise, weirdness and sax-powered mayhem. With a psychotic live act that may or may not feature nudity/body paint/destruction/degeneracy this band is not for the faint of heart and not to be missed. ... more

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Track Name: Commie Blues
Commie Blues

Commie Blues
Commie Blues
Commie Blues
This is how to believe in me.
This is how to believe in me.
This is how it is young man.
This is how it is.
This is how to keep pink bills stacked up.
This is how to keep free thought backed up.
This is how it is young man,
So keep it up
with commie blues.
Commie.
Track Name: Billy
Billy

Billy wanted stake in the political arena, yeah
Billy had a beef with the American agenda, yeah
Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop...
Billy, Billy had a hunch
Billy had a premonition of fear.
Billy.

Billy sat his kids down
(Billy) said he’s got a mission from God.
Billy sat his kids down
(Billy) said they’d better take care of Ma.
Billy was a pop, Billy was a cop, Billy was pop, Billy was a cop...
Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy,
Billy had a duty to protect the flag of freedom yeah.
Billy.

Get down on the ground and say a prayer fucker
Get down on the ground and say a prayer fucker
Billybillybillybillybillybillybillybilly (ascending)

Billy, Billy started thinkin’
Something fundamentally had gone wrong.
Billy Billy started pumpin’
pallid muscles in the arm of the law.
Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop, Billy was a cop...
Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy was the answer
Billy was the answer!
G.I. Joe, an American hero, Billy!
Billy: Billy was a cop. Freedom is a cop.
Track Name: Sifter
Sifter

Takes an old man
To see all the problems with age
Takes an old man to see problems
Today
Takes an old man
to see all the girls walk away
Takes an old man to
sift through the bullshit

Takes a dead man
To see any positive change
Takes a broken heart
To understand love (true love).
Takes atrocity
To understand positive change.
Takes an old man to…
Takes an old man to…

Ok
Takes an old man
To see all the problems with age
Takes an old man to see problems
Today
Takes an old man
To see all the girls walk away
Takes an old man to…
Takes an old man like you.
Track Name: Troma
Troma

Too many urges kindling at the door
Too many urges kindling on the floor, oh
I gotta feelin’ that my hate is carbonating
Be a fist, be a fist, be a cause of strangulation.

It’s the kinda hump that’ll keep you runnin’
It’s the kinda feeling that eats you whole
It’s kinda scary livin’ life without a warden
Kinda scary kinda scary
when they talk about the back door.

I know they want it
I know they’ll try to kill me for it.
Track Name: Tailspin (Hey Dude!)
Tailspin (Hey Dude!)

Double feature at the drive-in
Banana Man Nuclear Cowboy part 2!
Got a culture in a tail spin
(oh yeah)
Kids had enough gettin’ their class from Fox News
But hey man, I gotta feelin’ that it’s kinda medicinal.
(oh yeah)
Hey darlin, I gotta feelin’ that it’s kinda conditional.

Yeehaw!
Hahahahahaha
Hahahahahaha (12) Oh yeah!

Quarter pounder by the bedstand
In case of political Identity crisis: consume!
Got a country in a tailspin.
(oh yeah!)
Seems we gotta stop takin’ our cues from tycoons.

Oh hahahaha

Do the watusi on the bedspread
A wop bop ba lu bop bop bop bop
Ba lam poon.
Got a planet in a tailspin
God’s gotta be changing a channel or two or two....or three...or four...
I guess TV just ain’t what it used to be anymore.

Saturday Night Live
The Muppets, Tales from the Darkside
Monster Vision, I Dream of Genie
Star Trek, M.A.S.H. And Married with Children

Double feature at the drive-in
Banana Man Nuclear Cowboy part 2!
Got a culture in a tail spin
(oh yeah)
Kids hoggin’ up all-o-the class from Fox News
But hey man, I gotta feelin’ that it’s kinda conditional.
(oh yeah)
Hey darlin, I gotta feelin’ that it’s kinda medicinal.
Track Name: Pink House
Pink House

Strut right into the pink house
Taste on my tongue for sin.
Got two pussies in my palms, boy
I’m gonna play this night to win.

War cries under the pink flag
I’m gonna wrap myself in flesh
I’m gonna be a pink bag filled with pink ideas
I’m gonna make ‘em all white and fresh. Oh yeah.
(gonna get you runnin’)

Pink guns run money
Pink guns run cheap
Pink puns run the party in the pink house
Xi’s in between the pink sheets.

Ape man fist to the chest
Gonna make it all great again
Bend back break slide
Into the party, roll into the party.

Pray here under the pink flag
We got our rations stocked in full
Got our families tucked in the basement
While we wait here for the inevitable
Adios sweet mother, dont’ you worry for another
Precious minute bout the others or the
Cryin from the slaughter or the bombs
Upon the pavement, sent from the government
Sent from revelation, race annihilation.

Daddy can I have a little party?
Daddy can I have a little party?

Farewell to progress
Of human existence
Hello to pink profit
Of human incompetence.
Is this the best we can do?

God damn
Maybe I’ve gone a bit far?
I could have used the queers
To turn a trick at the pink bar (it’s a service)
Pink trust, is all i really ask of them
T R U S T in the government
My government, it’s about time
They calm their political agendas
And try mine. My place
My party my race and my stock
Are the things that really make this land great, oh yeah!

The government knows...
The communists knows...
The republicans know...
Party in the pink house.

The apeman knows....
Crazy Bernie knows...
Crooked Hillary knows...
Party in the pink house.
Track Name: The Cat the Mouse and the Dog in Between
The Cat, the Mouse, and the Dog in Between

Last night
Night terror
I shot up outta my bed
With a panic.

Had a vision
Of a man
Had a vision
Of a man
Well...

Vision of a man with a thought in his head.

Last night
Night terror
I shot up outta my bed
With a panic.
Track Name: Richie
Richie

Richie Ramirez died with the taste
Of a raped victims cum caking onto his lips.
Richie Ramirez died without haste
Got ratings so high Tipper Gore got the crack shits.
Reality TV never looked so good.
Reality TV never looked so good.
Reality TV never looked so good.

(live! From new york! It’s Saturday night!) demonic slowed down.
Richie Ramirez died with the love and submission
Of a fear fucked society
Richie Ramirez, suburbanite beast
Died with his foot on the gas in HD.
Reality TV never looked so good.
Reality TV never looked so good.
Reality TV never looked so good.

Richie Ramirez died with his gun
Drawn deep in the gut of the American dream
Richie Ramirez died as a black sun
Death star orbiting a moon of brutality.
Reality TV never looked so good...

[Richie ramirez died without haste
Once american heart-throb
made the top of the list]
Track Name: Curami
Curami

curami curami
prendimi in cura da te
curami curami
che ti venga voglia di me
curami curami

verranno al contrattacco
con elmi ed armi nuove
verranno al contrattacco
ma intanto adesso

curami curami curami

solo una terapia
solo una terapia
solo una terapia (...)

verranno al contrattacco
con elmi ed armi nuove

curami curami curami
curami curami curami
Track Name: Nest
Nest

Talkin’ bout the Moors,
Sweatin’ Jesus in a bomb,
Talkin’ ‘bout two monkeys
Racin’ rockets to the sun!

Talkin’ ‘bout Machines,
Talkin’ ‘bout Marines,
What if hate were a color, man,
Talk about a dream!

Talk!
(short comings)
Talk!
(home comings)
Talkin’ screams from the blue
To the dwarf behind the Moon!

And then there’s talk!
And there’s always talk of you!

Talkin’ ‘bout a mountain,
Talkin’ ‘bout a hole,
Well let’s talk about your old man,
Talk about his soul!

Talk cold talk!
Wrap your lips around a phone!
Letters in receiver spelling
When you comin’ home?
When you comin’ home?
Again! There’s always that talk!
Too much of that talk! I’m comin’ home!
Track Name: Crinkle
Crinkle (Be That as It May)

Little yankee in a rabbit hole

Oh no, burning house, coal on a run
Empty heart. 2 dead 1 said it’s an omen.

Peel off the skin of my deathbed
Find my little baby crying on the phone.
How could we be dead?
Get out of my head.
I want you but I need you
as an eater of hearts
Made of stone.
Scarecrow of my mind
Keep a vigil on my mental sour
Send me slow down
To the end of my rope.
Is this fair?
Didn’t anybody let you know?
Carry me slow down
To the end of all hope
Dig this...
I’ve got to fight right, feels like the right fight.
This is a slow dive into the ground.
This is a dead end
A living dead end
A feats on the flesh of the good all around
You are my best friend my very best friend
Be that as it may
I still gotta move it along.

It’s an omen
It’s a gate
wait.