Best of Year One
by Trial of the Golden Witch
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 22-track album in your choice of MP3 320, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
I'd give it away, but Bandcamp won't let me! But really, the quality of the tracks is ass to begin with, and you can download the tracks free if you can find them on our Purevolume. Only pay for this if you somehow feel it deserves it.Buy Now $0.50 USD or more
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Pulling Others In
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Pube Pneumonia
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Hey Deda Tah
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Shaughmboughgaleigh
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NO QUIPS
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Go For The Gold
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BC
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Souls In Tandem
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Gettin' Sentimental
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Mantequilla
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Fuck Slingshots
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about
This is a compilation of the "best" songs recorded by Trial of the Golden Witch between January 2011 and January 2012. (During that time, the band recorded some 120 songs.)
credits
released 24 January 2012
Conrad "Kinzo" Collins: Vocals, Production
Marcus "George" Jackson: Guitars, Vocals, Bass, Hamboning, Violin
Victors "Battler" Collins: Guitars, Vocals
Brandon "Kanon" Tolentino: Guitars
Guests:
Arn Nile Mesa: Guitars
Joshua Cruz: Vocals
Brandon Burke: Vocals
Conrad "Kinzo" Collins: Vocals, Production
Marcus "George" Jackson: Guitars, Vocals, Bass, Hamboning, Violin
Victors "Battler" Collins: Guitars, Vocals
Brandon "Kanon" Tolentino: Guitars
Guests:
Arn Nile Mesa: Guitars
Joshua Cruz: Vocals
Brandon Burke: Vocals
tags
license
Some rights reserved. Please refer to individual track pages for license info.
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- Track Name: Pulling Others In
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There's a man who's opinion I appreciate
Told me to "never underestimate the daylight"
I took him for his word and
Thought to go outside
But I found that if I left the curtains open
Let the sun in
I don't need to go out
I let the love in
Frantic self-obsession, maybe
Always cooping up
Never showing up
Never being out
Never hanging out
Always keeping in
Drawing others in
Pulling others in - Track Name: Clarissa (Mindless Self Indulgence cover)
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Every single one of you god damn bitches ain't never gonna know love
Tellin' you every single one of you bitches ain't never gonna know love
I'm gonna burn ya down
Rock mine
I'm gonna burn ya down
A fuckin' hole
'Cause I'm a teenage bitch (x3)
If you're so smart, explain this, Clarissa
DIE!
Explain this
Clarissa, Clarissa
Clarissa DIE DIE DIE! - Track Name: Pube Pneumonia
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This is a story about a time when I had to suck... a whole lot of dick.
SUGHAHOUGHLOUGHDADIIIICK!
And then you rub a whole lotta balls!
(Aye man, gotta go. Gotta go, n' catch da show)
Suck a whole lotta dick
Whole lotta dick
Whole lotta dick dick dick dick dick dick dick
Then a'rub a whole lotta balls
Had 'em all over my chest
Someone took a shit in my mouth
And then I got pube pneumonia
Dicks in my ears
Dicks in my mouth
Dicks in my eyes
Dicks in my anus
Dicks in my nose
Dicks in my mouth
Dicks in my ears
Dicks in my... pube pneumonia
(Not cool man
You don't want a whole lotta dick in your face
That's not how we roll in Jamaica
In Jamaica, you have dick in de face...
Is just not cool man. No dick in de face)
(We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble) - Track Name: Hey Deda Tah
- Hey deda tah, heay deda, hey deday da tetah tah
- Track Name: We Didn't Go Hunting, But We Shot Something
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I believe in this
We could use our fists to kill a bear
Oh yeah
If we decided we wanted to
I think we're the best
I think we can't rest until we've done it all
Oh yeah
We'll live until we've done it all
And when we die, oh man we'll die
We'll die and everything subsides
(We didn't go hunting, but we shot something) - Track Name: Shaughmboughgaleigh
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Meega mee
Shaughmboughgaleigh shameigh
Bengoleigh gomaleigh gamee
Shaughmboughgaleigh
Shaughmboughgaleigh shumbouleigh shameigh
Shaughmboughgaleigh - Track Name: NO QUIPS
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I don't give no quips at all
All I want is some wingz - Track Name: Something About Us [I Am T. Pain version] (Daft Punk cover)
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It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there's something about us I have to say
'Cause there's something between us anyway
It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there's something about us I've got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you
I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I love you more than anything in my life
I'll miss you more than anything in my life - Track Name: Go For The Gold
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Go for the gold
Winning
Is what I'm 'bout, like
Got five digits
On my fingers
Go for the gold
Five digits for smackin' bitches
With my hand, go across they face
Go for the gold
In a foot race, I got two feet
Try to fuckin' run
Can't escape shit
Go for the gold
Cops on my tail
Man that sucks
Five digits
On my gun
(well if it isn't Dio Brando!) - Track Name: BC
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(THIS IS A PARODY)
I was walkin' up to class, smokin' that hash
Fine bitches walkin' by, and I'm slappin' they ass
Then I roll past my dealer and I'm gettin' that cash
And you know in my pants, I be packin' that mass
The boys and I was chillin' out at the swamp
When we passed by some niggaz who was talking that womp
Later on catch those niggaz all up under my stomp
Roll back to the crib, I was smackin' that romp
They be sayin' go to school, get that education
Bitch, fuck that, I'mma take over the nation
Bomb straps, AKs, and a couple gas stations
All I need is power, dead bodies, and relations
Chillin', maybe killin'
Poppin shots at pigs while I'm snortin' penicillin
The media try to make me out to be the villain
So I fire my Destructo Disk at then lile I was Krillin
Approach the president, hit 'im with a right
Come to find out, the first lady's pretty tight
At the top of the world, these niggaz at a fright
Now the whole world's fearin' the Arabian nights
'Bout now everybody in the world wants to be me
gotta fill out a release form just to see me
Every fuckin' day got my face on the TV
Remindin' everybody I'm the king of the 3D
BC from the stone age into your home
Fuck with us, mothafucka, get two to the dome
You a fine ass bitch, go and pick up the phone
BC got the whole world ridin' our bone - Track Name: Souls In Tandem
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(unintelligible) write somethin'
For the riff made by my friend
Couldn't really think of much
I didn't say that I could
I'm not the best
At the riff for my friend
(something) it is my soul
The souls in tandem
This is my romantic idea of what songwriting is
It is souls in tendem
Souls in tendem
So I, I just made it up on the fly
Even now
Even at this very moment
It's only what came up in my head
The music as it resonates
It's the souls in tandem
Like a bicycle for two
or three
or you
and you
and me
and me
and you
and you
and me
and me
and me
and you
and you
and you
and me - Track Name: Gettin' Sentimental
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(understandable portion)
Somebody asked me
Whatever happened to you
And I answered that I killed you
I killed you
(unintelligible)
All the memories are starting to melt
Into fantasy
And I lose my grip on reality, baby
I don't know what to think, anymore
Ever since that day, with your body on my floor
(Don't row your boat into me
Don't row your boat out to sea
It's all a dream) - Track Name: Fuck Slingshots
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I used to love those cartoons
Written by men for children
Who already don't understand
Never had no hall monitor
No crazy jocks
And could never figure out a slingshot
Couldn't ever make it work rights
It used to bother me
'Cause I wanted to be
Like the kids on the show
Who said, "this is how it should go"
But man, fuck slingshots - Track Name: A Saturday Morning Is A Saturday Afternoon
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A Saturday morning is a Saturday afternoon
A Saturday morning is a one I would share with you
If you have the time
I hope you have the time
(Oh, you were singing?) - Track Name: I'm 20, What the Fuck Do You Want From Me?
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I'm not a boy anymore
But fuck if I'm nearly a man
Beards and alcohol don't mean anything
Society won't own up to this
I might not be a boy
But I am hardly a man
See I'm 20
What the fuck else do you want from me?
I'm just a guy in a
Nexus of life
Only 20
Fucking 20
What the fuck did you really expect? - Track Name: Sobakasu [English version] (Judy and Mary cover)
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I brush against the freckles that I hated so
Life goes on, and I heave a little sigh for you
It's heavy, the love that I once shared with you
But it dissolved like it was just a sugar cube
Now the little pain sitting in my heart has shrunken a bit
But it really does hurt for now
Those silly horoscopes I
Guess I can't trust them after all
If we could get further away
I wonder what it would be like
I'd be so happy inside my heart
And tonight I thought I'd just be sitting in my sorrow
And now I must wonder why
What did it really mean to you?
I just can't feel it anymore.
