Static Method Music

By: Static Method
  • Summary

  • An experiment in devotion.

    2020
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Episodes
  • Jozegaim
    Dec 4 2024
    Less than 1 minute
  • St. Alfonzo’s Revenge (scratch)
    Nov 26 2024
    St. Alfonzo’s Revenge

    Who can take a misty raindrop

    Shovel in some bovine stool

    Tickle-me chords on the piano

    Blow it out yer didgeridoo

    Accidentally occidental

    Can ya cover up the king of the jews

    Please!

    Welcome to pancakes for the ingrates

    Would you lend me your attention

    Divide it into left and right

    Did you think this would last forever

    It will if we just keep up the fight

    Fry ‘em up in every color,

    Of beige and pink and white

    Yum!

    All shades of pancakes for the ingrates

    And the people cried

    Hold me hold me rock me till sun rise

    Rock me till supper even

    Lookit here folks nothing to see go back home

    Go home!

    See me, love me, save me, lookit I’m dyin’ here

    I’m DYYYYYYYIN’!

    Join them singing

    Show me show me Know me know me

    Hold me in your gaze

    Scold me scold me Told me told me

    Thou wert the only way

    Where are all my friends and family

    Little sister done chased ‘em away

    Whun it ‘posed to be big bruddha

    Little sister blew big brother away

    Oh wow ain’t that a bitch sir

    Why Yessir she certainly is

    Still this guy’s got pancakes for the ingrates

    A nameless tree grows in the desert

    Nary a soul in sight

    Pray for rain, pray for rainbows

    The storm is passing over tonight

    Mangos kiwis bananas, sing it till ya get it tight

    Kiwi, kiwi, kiwi

    Roll up those pancakes with the ingrates

    And the people sang

    Hallelujah, Hare Krishna

    Krishna Rama baby

    Holy Holy Holy

    Holy Shit

    Holy mother fucking shit!

    All is sacred, all is sleazy it’s just that easy

    Sleazy pleazey

    Show me show me , know me know me

    Hold me in your gaze

    Scold me scold me, ya told me told me

    Thou wert the only way

    And then, just when all hope was lost, a parade of monks arrived

    Heralding a brand new day

    Turning our pills into skills, and our pancakes into panache


    Placentae ad ingrati

    Placentas ingrati

    Amantes sunt amentes

    Lovers are crazy

    Lovers are lunatics

    Some folks don’t know how good they got it

    Surely you don’t mean me

    Sold their oranges for sleazy pancakes

    Sniffed ‘em in our olfactory

    Ten thousand hours of ther’py

    In a single night of cakes and syr’py

    Three cheers for pancakes and the ingrates

    Hip Hip Hooray hooray hooray

    Hip hip hooray hooray hooray

    No Thanks for the Cakes!

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    Less than 1 minute
  • Whow
    Nov 20 2024
    Some minimoogs, a clav, and a drum machine
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    Less than 1 minute

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