Nihilistic, upbeat IDM indietronic bubblegum punk. Music to go deaf to.
Hello, my name is DJ Alan-a-Dale, nice to meet you.
Story behind the song
Copacetic.
Lyrics
Apple!
Absolutely, your eyes, round, rouge and ripe,
My attendance acting unfortunately as an abortifacient,
Somewhere intersecting stoplight and crosswalk stripe,
Or sweet chicken skin with cold beef tripe,
Or scalpel thrust upon undeserving patient.
My plans, having perished, on this very day,
Anesthetize my heart as you take a bite,
Tossing my core as you hop into flight,
By the sea, alas! Such a lovely cliche!
My heart, still beating, as you bite into me.
Stationary and forbidden letters, alas!
You pluck my stem and I return to the earth
Nectar nourishing weeds and grass
Contraception, I mention, and you glare,
Once again, alas!
I decay, but do not meet my death.
