murderapolis - listening room

3_15_00	doomed you already know that you're doomed... you're all fucked up and no one really cares... entirely raucous rock and roll is your only salvation, mutha fucka... mainline naked raygun and murderapolis directly into your main vein... doctor's orders...
3_15_00	muske sucker under the covers with a flashlight and a well worn hustler... flynt can't even serve it up as dirty and lowdown as this track... marshalls and moogs play very well in this six finger sandbox...
3_15_00	cyderwyld ever wonder what really goes on at the mega truckstops along america's seemingly infinite interstate blandscape... this song reports the hard facts from the front... the truth is characterized by two sweaty burly men... ramming glory home again...
3_15_00	rape at lillith this doctor... he'll suck out that fat and give you those tits... the label says that you need, you know, more junkie friends... for the glory... if you want to get a head... you've got to get around... simple rules to live by... for the glory...
3_15_00	northern cross arm flex expecting to hear the ghost of bon scott belt out the opening lines... with a riff like this, who needs your power rock FM... like that willie wonka gum that contains a whole meal... chew on this and splode... we'll scrape your entrails from your pioneer receiver and sell it to your mother...
3_15_00	song for pachinko when are you people going to understand... i don't play games... loud, fast, and hard... is how you like your deep cuts and lovers... chicago, contentious, and fucked up is no way to go through life...
3_15_00	muske sucker 4-track demo witness the birth of this sizzling hot track... we take you inside... to the places only surgeons and faith healers dare to tread... either way, the guts taste like chicken...
3_15_00	the ray cooper sound and, now for something completely different... alfred hitchcock meets e instnrzende neubauten meets bob moog meets chasey lain... and, they all engage in a meth-fueled cluster fuck for your aural pleasure...