Death Won't Go Away

by JAMPON

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SELF-helper-music for the self-hater-manic in all of US.
DEATH WON'T GO AWAY tells it like it was, when it was as IS.
"U can always get help; but it's the kind U got to get from your SELF" :>

In 2008, CD copies of DWGA came w/ the supplemental manifesto, "Lose Weight by Dying", that echoed the record's thematic resonance + provided life guidance to winos w/ body image issues. Each package included the human fluid-covered album-art, protective latex gloves, and a deluxe gift bag. <<<SEE SONG PIC for "Black Blood">>>

To this date, only 33 hard copies were made, 23 escaping into the public atmosphere. Remains avail by special request only.

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released July 4, 2011

Produced, engineered, and created w/ JG Wentworms.
Recorded 2007-2008 at BrownDogs Studios in America.
Big Jay Cowtowel appears courtesy of Magnum Peon Records.

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Track Name: Barfing Nonsense
1. BARFING NONSENSE

Went down to Bob’s Bar to fry my mind
Stumbled upstairs and crossed the line
I can’t recall barfing nonsense
I wanna kill myself for the life experience
Forty five minutes sealed my fate
Rumple Minze befriends self-hate
Lunatics don’t need goals
Just one more night to thwart control

You don’t feel right

Invincibility is no fun
When the game is self destruction
Stupidity reigns supreme
Blackout snorting gasoline
Faking until the final fall
Lose your balls and you lose it all
I can’t recall barfing nonsense
I wanna kill myself for the life experience
Track Name: "Sip the Juice"
2. "SIP THE JUICE"

Went to the water
Took a look in
Saw my future
Killing God’s children

Went to the church
Took a look around
Saw my future
Drinking downtown

Went to the ledge
Took a look down
Saw my future
Splattered on the ground

I believe
Track Name: Black Blood
3. BLACK BLOOD

Black blood
Head gone
Insert
Jampon

All problem
No luck
We are
Nuts and guts

<<HUMAN NOISES>>

Black blood
Head gone
Insert
Jampon

All problems
No luck
We are
Totally fucked
Track Name: Dark Matter
4. DARK MATTER

Hey
Don’t lose it today

Hey
Don’t bullshit today

Hey
Death won’t go away
Track Name: Screwy Hooey
5. SCREWY HOOEY

We don’t have enough days to justify complaints
About screwy hooey that restrains our brains
From thinking of ways to strengthen then change
The limits on our lives that we foolishly arrange

Your insanity, renders me insane
You have no good reason to be acting this way
Please don’t blame me, when you lie
You had the option to re-try

We don’t have enough days to justify complaints
About screwy hooey that restrains our brains
From thinking of ways to strengthen then change
The limits on our lives that we foolishly arrange
Track Name: Mexican Ritalin
6. MEXICAN RITALIN

I bought Ritalin in Mexico
Because we couldn’t score Dexedrine
It took ten pills to feel real weird

At least, I got ninety more x 2

We walked passed a bunch of babies for sale
And went to the pisser in the Hard Rock Café
We stuffed the drugs up in our shoes

Two writers with nothing lose x 2

I bought a black velvet painting
Of Satan on the shitter smoking a SPLIFF
With sparkly diamonds for shiny eyeballs

Honkey gotta have an alibi x 2

<<< Why try? >>>

We crossed the border outta Mexico
And got back to the good old U. S. of A.
The journey was better than the dope

We should have got American cocaine x 2

But I bought Ritalin in Mexico
Whoa, oh, oh

At least I got ninety more x 4

I’m just glad we made it home x 2
Track Name: Chronic Disease
7. CHRONIC DISEASE

Suicide is everybody’s business
One maniac and zero witnesses

A black hole could suck your soul into the void
Here comes a big ass asteroid

Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh x 2

You won’t be happy until you’re dead
Coughing up blood that is not red

It’s more important for kids to be obedient than think for themselves
Ignorantly ignoring the impending Hell

Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh x 4

Machines make sure that we behave
No one works harder than a happy slave
Give it all you got until you greet your grave
Cancer is the answer, get AIDS get paid

Get AIDS, get paid

There’s nothing you can do
Nothing can be done

Drowning in your own agony
Confidence becomes uncertainty
Doing it yourself is too easy
Put the gun down and breathe deep

There’s nothing you can do
Nothing can be done
Track Name: Chills
8. CHILLS

You couldn’t wait for a heart attack
So you chugged a shit ton of pills
You thought you tried to help
But it’s the kind that leaves us in chills

You couldn’t wait for a car crash
So you swallowed the bottom shelf
You can always get help
But it’s the kind you gotta get from yourself

You couldn’t wait for a bullet
So you put one in yourself
You finally got help
Let Heaven have what’s left