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Natural State
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Dhaka-dice
This is not as much a side-project to Fungus (since Fungus IS pretty much my solo project anyway) as it is sort of a test tube where I try out my ideas to see what they sound like with full instrumentation. Most of these songs are written for Fungus and will be played live and maybe even recorded in a real studio some time in the future, so a lot of the songs are really "Fungus" songs that are complete even before the other members have even heard them. You could say they are to demo recordings what regular demo recordings are to professional studio recordings. I also use the pseudonym "Dhaka-dice" when making hip-hop beats. But I'm not sure I can upload all my beats, as some of them contain samples that haven't been altered enough for me to be able to call them my own. Anyways, if you're curios about what I'm doing, feel free to listen.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Grunge
Charts
Peak #1,379
Peak in subgenre #64
Author
Tomas Rauhala
Rights
2005
Uploaded
May 15, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:03
Story behind the song
Well sometimes it feels like you're not meant to be happy. Your friends say you just have had some bad luck when it comes to love but you're beginning to think that the times you were happy, you were just lucky and melancholy is actually your natural habitat. Misery is the initial state and happiness is just an exception. When the song run out of lyrics, your dear narrator have realized that there's nothing he can do about it and do the only sane thing to do in such a situation, the only thing he does well: Letting go totally and let the bass and guitar freak out. Sweet.
Lyrics
Every morning is a brawl with my insides I’ve come to insight; I wasn’t put here to bring happiness to others, I’m simply purposeless, so why bother? I’m crawling deeper into regression But maybe you’re all not to blame After all, happiness seem to be an exception This seem to be my natural state It’s my natural state... What if I was just a miscalculation, accidental ejaculation? And I’m living my life on borrowed time Just a negative to measure the positive by Running to the sea, this world ain’t for me Why isn’t there a place where I could be? This world is nothing but an icy tomb I might as well climb back up into the womb It’s my natural state... It’s my natural sta... It’s my natural... It’s my natu... It’s my na... It’s my... It’s... It... I... ... .. .
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