in my dreams i use my arms and legs again like i used to live
i remember when pissy sheets was the worst of my problems
then i lost control of my limbs
no my bones couldnt take that pressure
it became too much to measure
didja know they called me harry at the office?
then i fell like timber for science
oh my god
people always said i was wooden
come and dance with old harry eastlack
everyone said i would go nowhere
spend some time with old harry eastlack
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Absolutely riveting with psychedelic magnitude. Been a fan since seeing their first project, Manic Zamboni, and now, Tongue Party's Drugs, Probably obliterates conventional garage punk and takes their music to the next level of stoner/psychedelia/speed-sludge. Alex Skanavis