Mood Bedroom Meter

by The Peanut Butter Genocide

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Mood Bedroom Meter was recorded summer of 2011 in a shack at Madge Lake, SK. The album takes influences from 60's psychedelic and Super Nintendo games. All tracks written and recorded by ŁĄͨ̋͐͂͑͋͆͛͏̛̛̣̣AƦIͤ͒̊̈́͗҉̩̖̫͇̗͝T̶̶̡͈̼̣͍̃̈́̄̔̆͛̒̚ Яʭ˘˓̪ˀR̵̴̷͚̖͈̠͍̘̩̳ͪ̒.

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released November 11, 2011

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The Peanut Butter Genocide regina, Saskatchewan

Same band, different name - check out Beautiful UFO Synthedelic rock from Regina, SK

Blending 16-bit slime and synths since 1989

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Track Name: It's Only Love!
got the moonlight
check the reservations right
got the woman with the dark hair
whiskey eyes
when she walks her colored dress
drags across the floor
she starts to move her lips
and tells you that she always wants more
but it's only love

she's the only one who's cool
when the sun is high
she's always clean
but damn she looks good in mud
sometimes it's hard
but you gotta know if you could
you got to take her by the hand
and tell her you would
but it's only love
Track Name: Garbage Hands
Come on man
let me take your brain
gonna have it in my basement
make a living thing
I need a few hours
and I'll put it back
just lie there and stare
'cause it's all that you have

father please call my name
and drag my by the insides
take my garbage hands away from me
so I can feel alright

feeling kinda buggy if you know what I mean
feel like this forever
bodies fall apart in my dreams
but you put me back together
Track Name: Gameshow Massacre
Don't want your time
or your sick and lonely cheap talk
I want your money
and the dream house
with triple garage

Don't want to hear
all the stupid rules to the game
you're gonna give it up
when you're staring down
my 12-gauge

won't you turn it off
won't you turn it up

I wan't your money
come on and give it to me
I want your money
or you're gonna die
Track Name: Last Boss Blues
I can take everything
I can kill anything
as long as I get some coins
I am the devil and the savior
I am a kid in his parents' basement

I am the devil and the savior
I am a kid in his parents' basement

running out of machine gun rounds
in a wake of polyphonic sound
i'm at the last boss blues

dried eyes try to take me to my bed
but my brain's in the tube
I can't save the game
this is the last boss blues
Track Name: NO!NO!NO!
he's got the world on his strings
and believe me he's dumb
but I don't need a bother to lead
I don't want my love to be
the streets are falling
but I can't figure out how to breathe
oh, nobody will hear her cry
keep paying him to stick around
nobody will stop
til she's six feet under the ground

NOBODY!
Oh nobody will hear her cryin

You see her struggle but
the world keeps turning around
nobody will stop
til she's six feet under the ground
NOBODY
Oh nobody will hear her cry
put your ears to the ground man
you can hear her dying
Track Name: Smooth N' Crunchy
we used to walk around
down a lakeside path
stare up at a million stars
hear the echoing cars

we used to jump around
to an indian drum
pass out in the ditch with frogs
clothes covered in rum

I got a notion that I'm a bore

jump the border in the park and get shot
feeding starving cannibals
coming off a greyhound bus
build a shit shack out of mud and bad vibrations
the mission statements
were buried in the basement
living in the forest
breathing dank mold ventilation
vision blur the massacre
censor pixel pornographer
radio turnin on when you're trying to sleep
voices all around
echo reaching in and out of the trees
we got a run down shack
built on burial sands
got no money for the mansions
bein built by the man
I'd dig a hole in the ground
or a god forsaken beaver dam
so long as I get to stay here
and become part of this land

I got a notion that
someone's looking there
through the bush
and I'm a bore

I got a notion that
someone's looking there
through the bush
and I'm a bore
Track Name: Picture Postcard On A Blue Altar
I want you to take my hand
before you take my head
I want you to take my hand
before you take my head
I want you to take my hand
before you take my head
I want you to take my hand
before you take my head
Track Name: Cheap Lingerie
Weary arms open wide no need to be shy
wave the hair out of the way above your third eye
I know where you'll leave me at the end of the day
Sleeping every night in your cheap lingerie

Traffic lights guide the streams of concrete gold mines
Ugly faces through the filter of the mid-night
I know that I'll live somewhere that's far away
Came here a person but I won't leave the same

Pack your bags with all the tricks to make you feel high
shallow hills on the lakeside neon tree line
I know that this city's made my mind estranged
tied up and strangled til you feel the pain
of all the people checking in the institution
driving needles in their veins to keep it lucid
folded in a drawer and put far away
cheap lingerie
Track Name: Flower Girl
You're the one I see
when the night's turned off
where our thoughts are read
in lights on the wall
my words fall dead
and my water is blue

I know I'm not the same with out you
I love you
Track Name: I Chase Fuzzy Snakes
Don't know where you're taking me
seeing things I don't want to see
not enough to make believe
just the thing to set you free

see the bugs come crawling through
up the walls of your filthy room
clothes come off to set the mood
you take your eyes out
and admire the changing hues

devil's got you on his side
trees got no face to hide
sit back and squeeze a smile
marshmallows and tangerine
Plasticine piles

psychedelia mastermind
human breed of another kind
two thousand years behind
bleeding flies
and coughing up cyanide

I chase fuzzy snakes

did you set the mood tonight?