Smoke b​/​w People of the Internet

by Pug Skullz

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This is the first demo we released to the public.


We're trying an experiment. This is part two of that experiment. I've been thinking about what the internet has done to artists and musicians...and about what a site like Bandcamp can do for artists and the future of music and society. So, here's what I'm hoping you'll do:

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By supporting musicians and artists whose material moves you, you ensure they will be able to produce more. If you're interested in more of my thoughts on the harm the internet has brought to musicians, read my 'Manifesto' at wp.me/p3rG46-kJ . ~ Doug

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released 21 December 2012
Drums - Jake
Bass & vocals - Jarade
Guitar and vocals - Doug

pugskullz@pugskullz.com

Man Is The Bastard

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Track Name: Smoke
Bad timing - Already happened
Bad damage - Already there
Bad feelings - Every day
‘Cuz the whole fuckin’ world’s goin’ fuckin’ insane (x2)

And now I know that there’s nothin’ to hold onto,
It’s all smoke, it’s all smoke,
Disappears in your fuckin’ hands.

And now I know that there’s nothin’ to hold onto,
It’s all smoke, it’s all smoke,
And it burns your fuckin’ eyes,
And it’s in your hair,
And it fills your lungs,
And you’re never gonna grab it
You’re never gonna keep it,
‘Cuz it’s just smoke.

Bad timing - Already happened
Bad damage - Already there
Bad feelings - Every day
‘Cuz the whole fuckin’ world’s goin’ fuckin’ insane (x2)

And now I know that there’s nothin’ to hold onto,
It’s all smoke, it’s all smoke,
And it burns your fuckin’ eyes,
And it’s in your hair,
And it fills your lungs,
And you’re never gonna grab it
You’re never gonna keep it,
The world’s just smoke.
Track Name: People of the Internet
People of the Internet,
I know it’s hard to wake up,
Living in a manufactured dream.

Days go by, weeks scroll by,
You’re not even shaving,
Spellbound and captured by the screen.

You’re spied on and poisoned,
You’re lied to and killed,
You’re sedated, imprisoned,
Left hopeless and hated.

Were they hired to protect you?
Or someone from you?
And you’re still fuckin’ loyal!

People of the Internet,
You really have to wake up,
Kali’s nightmare starts to spread.

Things to buy, getting high,
Feeding on desire,
A slumber rivaling the dead.

But when you stop and realize,
Most everything they say’s a lie,
And all of the values you hold are fucking fiction,
Then you’ll see,
The truth you’ll be,
Was always just inside of you.
Inside of you!