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Crazy Delicious (Ode to a Pastry Machine)
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Modern alternative rock meets classical, with experimental twists here and there.
Our new album, "The Mourning After," is now online! Check it out! If you would like a physical copy, contact me at . It'll also show up on iTunes soon. It is similar to the first album but features much better production and generally more rocking songs. It again features David Pinsof on guitars, me (Ben Hantoot) on vocals and synths (though David sings "Seams" and "Venetian Airs"), and Eli Halpern behind the poetic lyrics. We're very proud of this one and hope you feel the same. If you'd like to license a song or contract us for original compositions, please, shoot me an email! Enjoy!!
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Alternative • Other Alternative
Charts
Peak #241
Peak in subgenre #42
Author
Ben Hantoot, Eli Halpern, David Pinsof
Uploaded
August 02, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:00
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You bring me flour, We sit for hours, I'm under your power, You're my love machine. You smell delicious, but our love is fictitious, and that's because you are a pastry machine. Crazy delicious, you pastry machine, of decadent chocolates, and caramelized dreams. I want to know who made you, you foxy machine. You fill my life with joy, and my donuts with cream. Oh pastry machine, pastry machine, You are, so crazy delicious. But now you've made a cuckold out of me, you pasty, pastry floozy... 'Cause you eloped with the fat fryer, and frosted my heart, you pastry machine. On second thought, I don't need appliances, I don't need electronic alliances. The pastry machine and the fat fryer, can plug each other in and turn each other on all they want. Crazy delicious, I'm finished with you. I'm done with your chocolates, I bid you adieu. I'm gonna disassemble you, you useless machine, who used to give me donuts and caramelized dreams. Pastry machine, pastry machine, I'm gonna rip you...APART! I'm gonna break all your bones, I'm gonna eat all your scones, I'm gonna melt you and pelt you and then ill leave you alone. I'm gonna unscrew your bolts, Give you the electric jolts, I'm gonna take and leave you inside a junkyard of SOULS! Crazy fictitious, you're nothing no more, I've found a human lover, I've settled the score. I turned into a demon and I ate you alive... I digested your innards and your fat fryer wives.
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