Listen With Your Eyes

by Dreemus

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Recorded in 2009 over a time period of about 2 months.

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released June 27, 2009

All music and lyrics written and performed by Dreemus (Kasey Crusen and Tom Barnett)

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Dreemus Lansing, Michigan

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Track Name: And Then You Laughed
You...ripped...off...my...cock...and...then...you...
shoved...it...down...my...throat...and...you...laughed.
Track Name: We Get The Job Done
Dreemus is the only one
that gets the job done.
We got a flavor that's delicious like a honey bun.
You know it's kinda fun, we're like a stun gun.
We'll freeze ya, give you amnesia so you better run.
Who gets the job done?
Dreemus gets the job done!
Track Name: You Must Be Retarded
You must be retarded, you know it's true.
Something must be really wrong with you.
You must be really stupid, seriously.
You'd have to be retarded to fuck with me.
Something must of happened, and I bet,
Your mama fuckin' dropped you on your big fat head.
Your daddy fucked llamas, and when you were three,
He laced your fuckin' cereal with LSD.
LSD LSD LSD LSD LSD
LSD LSD LSD LSD LSD

You prob'ly snorted paint thinner every day.
That's prob'ly how you turned out this way.
Your grandmother was a big pile of shit.
Nonetheless, I fuckin' had sex with it.
I'm not desperate, I just wanna piss you off.
Turn your head and cough, I'll rip your balls off.
Your IQ must be negative two.
That's what I think is wrong with you.
You must be retarded.
Track Name: Bulimia Bash
Hey girl you know that you can have me.
I don't mind fat, I like the flabby.
But if you want somebody better,
go to the toilet, and take your finger...
Shove it down your throat til your eyes start to water.
All the food you ate today was just cannon fodder.
Listen to me and you'll make a big splash.
This is what we call the Bulimia Bash.
Ugly is in the fat of the beholded.
You double-fist biscuits and gravy.
Feel them come up, taste really savory.
Girl if you want somebody better,
go to the toilet, and take your finger...
Shove it down your throat til your eyes start to burn,
You make us wanna puke, and now its your turn.
Show me where you keep your Halloween stash.
This is what we call the Bulimia Bash.
Shove it down your throat!
Track Name: It Makes Me Angry
It makes me so angry
The smell of your hatred for me
A syphilis of society
You don't stand a chance with me

You don't have a chance in hell
Of having this turn out well
You think you can achieve your goals
I'll show you who's really in control
Track Name: Sometimes
Sometimes, I sit at home, and masturbate all day.
Just somethin' to do to pass the time away.
Sometimes I'm on my back, and it hits me in the face.
Have a smoke with sweaty hands, I don't care for the taste.
And I do.. and I do.. and I do.. and I do...
...cause you know sometimes I..
Sit at home, all alone, and masturbate all day.
Just somethin' to do to pass the time away.
Sometimes I'm on my back, and it hits me in the face.
Have a smoke with sweaty hands, I don't care for the taste.
All day, all day, all dayyy