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Sweet Tooth

by Cuckoo Spit

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as we watched at dead of night, lo, we saw a wondrous light the sweetie shop was open! we toast marshmallows on the fires, gather into angel choirs but my heart is broken... breeders preach their falsehoods and perpetuate the stench by carting meaty sticky screamers round the shopping mall and with tears in their eyes they sit upon a stranger's knee who makes believe that he's their fantasy but do they mean to deceive? the media sustains itself by deifying consumer greed and the ordinary people have no purpose, wanna be useful, want their lives to be more than a waste, so they lap it up like cream i know i'm jaded; my innocence is totally gone i can see things for what they are you can say that i'm a snarky bitch i ain't got time for that i've gotten nothing but coal for twenty seven years flat, so drape the tinsel round the dead tree and spray it silver wrap your dead-end selfish plastic lies in pretty paper try to recall what you felt in your youth god's as real as magic and the chick that stole my sweet tooth
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as we watched at dead of night, lo, we saw a wondrous light the sweetie shop was open! we toast marshmallows on the fires, gather into angel choirs but my heart is frozen... breeders preach their falsehoods and perpetuate the stench by carting meaty sticky screamers round the shopping mall and with tears in their eyes they sit upon a stranger's knee who makes believe that he's their fantasy but do they mean to deceive? the media sustains itself by deifying consumer greed and the ordinary people have no purpose, wanna be useful, but their lives are nothing more than a waste, so they lap it up like cream i know i'm jaded; my innocence is totally gone i can see things for what they are you can say that I'm a snarky bitch i ain't got time for that i've gotten nothing but coal for twenty seven years flat, so drape the tinsel round the dead tree and spray it silver wrap your dead-end selfish plastic lies in pretty paper try to recall what you felt in your youth god's as real as magic and the chick that stole my sweet tooth

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Dreamy, saccharine vocals clash with socially acerbic lyrics in this misanthropic single written especially for the Holiday Season.

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released December 24, 2015

all tracks copyright Cuckoo Spit 2015

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Cuckoo Spit's music is in constant flux between candy-coated naivety & a dark cloud of existential angst. Almost exclusively using nothing but the manipulated human voice, it has an eerie, otherworldly quality. Acerbic, barbed lyrics sink their teeth into a wash of dreamy vocals while instrumentation drawing from genres as wide as industrial and shoegaze pounds, grinds, & whispers in the distance. ... more

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