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As of late, I have been involved in quite a few changes in my musical activity. My freshly formed band has almost broken up, but I'm taking it as more of a side project now (no one else takes it seriously, but we're coming up with some interesting synth-flavored punk). I had recently embarked on doing an electronica flavored one-man-band sort of thing under the moniker Techniraid. Yet my brother and I have put our heads together and formed a two man band which is actually going places, some interesting stuff coming already. While my work as Techniraid as become included now in this two-man collaboration, I wanted to get a touch of music out until we get to doing shows and what not (still on the up and up, coming...). So a song I spent quite a while writing and tweeking is finally up, called "The TV Lights Reflect Your Mouth." I won't ramble on anymore, just thought a few people might finally like to hear something from me.
GO HERE: http://www.mp3.com/artist/techniraid/
While not a true representation of what is to come or even my own style, I kind of like it. Lyrically, its less poetic and more direct. I tried for a 70's sort of pop feel, as opposed to the music which has a feel all its own. The lyrics are different, but kind of interesting... here they are just to peak your interest:
I gaze into the eyes of a robot
Its cold fingers crush my skull
In 1s and 0s, it bids, So long.
It never thought this was so wrong
I stare at the screen of the machine
In bits and digits, pixels tell a lie
I heard the fusion of the molecules
The atoms dance about her eyes
Hey Deb, how you doin tonight?
The T.V. lights reflect your mouth
Hey Deb, what its doin aint right!
Raise the white flag to the south
The disco ball reflects the red light
The arcade guns now bid farewell
As he aims for the T.V. screen
To tell her hes sure all will be well
Hey Deb, how you doin tonight?
The T.V. lights reflect your mouth
Hey Deb, what its doin aint right!
Raise the white flag to the south
The entrance is the only way out
Neon bulbs and a champagne glass
Lip gloss stains the iron collar
Blood-rush, nerves on drugs tonight
GO HERE: http://www.mp3.com/artist/techniraid/
While not a true representation of what is to come or even my own style, I kind of like it. Lyrically, its less poetic and more direct. I tried for a 70's sort of pop feel, as opposed to the music which has a feel all its own. The lyrics are different, but kind of interesting... here they are just to peak your interest:
I gaze into the eyes of a robot
Its cold fingers crush my skull
In 1s and 0s, it bids, So long.
It never thought this was so wrong
I stare at the screen of the machine
In bits and digits, pixels tell a lie
I heard the fusion of the molecules
The atoms dance about her eyes
Hey Deb, how you doin tonight?
The T.V. lights reflect your mouth
Hey Deb, what its doin aint right!
Raise the white flag to the south
The disco ball reflects the red light
The arcade guns now bid farewell
As he aims for the T.V. screen
To tell her hes sure all will be well
Hey Deb, how you doin tonight?
The T.V. lights reflect your mouth
Hey Deb, what its doin aint right!
Raise the white flag to the south
The entrance is the only way out
Neon bulbs and a champagne glass
Lip gloss stains the iron collar
Blood-rush, nerves on drugs tonight
