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Neapolitan Noise

by Zagron

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    Thank you for listening to the musical ramblings of a completely sane man. I promise this will sound terrible, groovy, beautiful, possibly horrific, but above all else, rock'n'roll-y...after all, 'tis all reliant upon the shape of one's ear canals, is it not?

    Zagron would like to thank: God for creating me, Jesus for saving me, and the Holy Spirit for filling me, my friends and family for putting up with all my weird garbage and antics, and all those school bullies who made me feel angry enough that I turned to metal to deal with my feelings, eventually leading me down the twisted, well-trodden rabbit hole into the strange and beautiful world of music...seriously, thank you.

    DISCLAIMER: I'm not mean, just really salty.
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1.
Ultra 02:15
(Instrumental)
2.
Colours 03:39
Weighted thoughts, Emotions shallow, Mind stuffed full, With a heart that's hollow. Miles wide, inches deep, I am alive but all I want to do is sleep. What is the point, When one can ponder, but not wonder? I know the colours are there, But my vision clouds with grey. Miles wide. Inches deep.
3.
I wait for the day, When our world's walls collapse, Every man for himself, As every mind snaps. Not "if", but "when"... We'll certainly deserve it then. Armageddon has been a long time coming, We obsess ourselves with sin. Back-stabbing, Greed and heresy. We've dug ourselves into this hole, So deep we cannot see. That is the human way, There's nothing left to say. Armageddon has been a long time coming, I wait for the day.
4.
Grey don't matter! (What?) I said grey don't matter! (What?) Ain't nothin' but fuzz, I tell you this because, Ain't nothin' but fuzz, I tell you this because... Nothing that I say Or think Or do Or am Or cause Or make Or start Or fake Or think Or do Or am Or cause Or make... ...will ever make sense. It'll never make sense.
5.
Slowly lose 02:30
Oh, how we take our limbs for granted. Oh, how we take our minds for granted. Oh, how we take our minds for granted.
6.
Hideous, hideous! No one is beautiful, so tell me this: Why do we try so hard, To impress those who have no heart? Layer after layer after layer until laid, Was it really worth all the money that you paid? Always leaving unfulfilled, What other new things have they distilled?
7.
Look at you now, Everyone, Wants you. You know you're a shell, You're a shell When your sense of self Comes from angelic swell. But it's the best version of you...right? Your sense of self is so skewed when you know, That it comes from a digital glow, So focus on what you've done and what you can do, Otherwise you've got nothing to show. Look at you now.
8.
Blanc 02:18
Broken connection. Ain't nothin' but fuzz, I tell you this because. I can't hear beyond the chaff, At everything, I laugh. My thoughts make so little sense, They might as well be blank. My vision clouds with grey, I wait for the day.
9.
Jester 02:43
How many days taken off this week? How many silver coins from the pockets of the weak? Rainbows stretch from curb to curb, Without a thought for the great things once preserved. Been in office for way too long, What day are you planning to start? You're wasting our money, our patience, our time, Prance about with a falseness of heart. How much longer 'til you fix Fort Mac? How much longer 'til we get our country back? Everything you do is an epic fail, You rag on us for being born so pale. With a botox smile, you sell us out, Then scream and shout when we all come out. Scream and shout when the patriots sprout, Run and hide when all hell breaks out, You know the music, it's time to dance, Now drop your fake 'For the people' stance. Prime Minister...? Crime Minister. Out of time, mister.
10.
Sad pout, Black out, Without, Lights out. Pink suit, Green hair. But a glitch, Without a care.
11.
If I hurt, so will you. If I'm going down, You're coming, too. Poking the boar, You never knew, Crimson tusks, They'll pierce right through. Such a gentle voice, Words so harsh. I know I have a choice, My head is an angry marsh.
12.
Corybantic 00:51
It's everyone's fault but your own, You've always been taught, but never been shown. It's everyone's fault but your own, But only a child, how could you have known? What will you say, On the last of days? Shut up.
13.
Dirt 02:16
(instrumental)
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My mind is made of static and looks like a Jackson Pollock painting.


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released December 8, 2019

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I'm just an ordinary, everyday, completely sane musician, proudly Canadian, hailing from the Great White North!

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