BALLS DEEP IN BABYLON

by OHIOAN

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  • Limited Hand-made Cassette

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    Theres only a few of these left so get em while you can! Covers are printed on ancient newspaper stock. Side A is the entire record, Side B is the entire record dubbed 3 generations (taped off of the master, then taped off of that tape, then taped off of that tape, etc).

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  • BDIB Limited Hand-screened Shirt

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    Alternate cover art featuring the first page of the Koran in cubic arabic script (tip o' the hat to Miles) and a zia made out of AK-47s.
    Shirts come in the colors "sand", "steel grey", and "military green"
    Ink is a combo of black, purple and turquoise.
    Hard to tell from our arty pictures.
    Be warned, this shit has the word "BALLS" on it!
    Only a few left, email for size/color combos: ohioan@infinitefront.com
    We recommend cutting off the sleeves, but have left that to your discretion.

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credits

released 21 September 2011
andrew weaver
erik clampitt
pony domer
jesse bates
angelo spencer
karl blau
ben hartman
cory gray
sharn ermlich
david lipkin
ray raposa
nick delffs
o ryne warner
bud wilson
jeremy faulkner
morgan hobart
joel meredith
lewi longmire
others too

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Track Name: Mouth of the Canyon
Whered you get the shirt
on your back, whos whim
put you here
scrounging for freedom
between strict lines, you drink
you drink another beer
you make plans and talk
along, but never
follow through
no hand ever reaches out
oh with whom
will you commune

Theres the watch on your wrist
and the dull and aimless rage
clenched in your fist
and theres the scar
that just appeared in the mirror
this morning
remnants of the places that you been
written on the skin you suspect
you were not born in but, rather
given
see the canyon open wide
see it smile
as you fall
watch the big stars lidless eye
swallow us
cowards all