A Small Thing Called Earth

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My hic-cup don´t stop and I juste have black socks on my dryer at home.
I never find the right pair... Fuck: My tooth paste is empty. I am squeezing!

I´m Squeezing...
But it stays empty like the heads of that people who joined your last party.
Their brains are empty and they can´t think. But because of them I sing!

All on a small thing called earth!
All on THAT small thing called Earth!

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from A Small Thing Called Earth, released August 10, 2015

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"Armed with just a bass guitar and drums, Makata-o create a fuzzy wall of sludge which will devour you and then spit you right out into a puddle spiked with a healthy dose of melodic aggression."
-IEE

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