Cracking on the beaten track of this relationshit,
A swallowed pip is growing in a gut obsessed with keeping thin,
To break a back, a word carved in, a common man, a cup of gin,
Oh, I see you hold a grin while balls they slap upon your chin
Mushie rings, a broken shard, a counterpoint, a counterpart
Rushing for the stage, a porcelain cup, a ripping shart,
I got a feeling and it’s backing the dice oh yeah,
Thrashing, while I ride the electric chair
I’m really not poetic but I need a bunch of words to write,
Come on, the placement is all I care, and it’s a fight,
When you write a song this fast you need to churn out all this shit,
I got this far, thank fuck at last, there’s not much in the words I spit
Heading down the final straight, thrash odyssey,
I may deliver but it might not be today,
I’m watching grass grow so stay off my lawn kids,
The tide is high, so leap into the rapids
Batten down,
Join in the fray,
The beast is saved,
To goat I pray
Canberra Cannons indulge in musical disorder in Australia’s capital city, Canberra.
Forged over a gruelling winter through
sub-zero temperatures, Canberra Cannons emerged with ‘a few thrash songs’ to play to friends.
They eventually entered the studio to record what was originally planned to be a possible EP’s worth of tunes. The results are on this site.
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