1. |
Only the Sausage
04:34
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smelling the wall
oh boy it's moist
time to lick
with gargling sounds
between the teeth
making click
oh god oh fuck
please no more
not this trick
oh god oh fuck
please no more
not this trick
NO
The cattle of Ganimedes might come close, flows and flows the clepsydra.
Everything has an end only the sausage
Everything has an end only the sausage
Everything has an end only the sausage
Everything has an end only the sausage
They have the oh yeah
They have the woo yeah
Pensive
Moyai
They have the oh woo yeah
They have the oh yeah
They have the woo yeah
Pensive
Moyai
They have the oh woo yeah
The wall is covered in universes
And the universes contain walls
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2. |
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oh yes that's quite pungent my dear
walkity walking woo
stippetdy stepp
halt, you must pay the toll
come here little boy
and give me your polygons
oh no oh no no no
i must do
the running man
oh god oh fuck
it's a dead end
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3. |
Mysterious Tower
04:18
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Verse 1
There once was a tower
Said to be built long ago
It sat there by the hour
But time it does not know
For every single being
In all of time and space
Have forever been agreeing
It’s always been in that plaaaace…
Chorus
It’s the Tower of Mystery
Throughout all of history
The Tower of Fright
It surely is a sight
With bricks plated with gold
Impossibly old
Windows made of dreams
And magic it seems
Verse 2
Inside there is a spiral of stairs
And though you can’t see the top
Many try to climb there
The tourists do not stop
But despite their unrelentless tries
And raw strength and power
None can seem to surmise
There is no roof of the tower
Chorus
Bridge
Feeling its presence
Basking in its light
It must be a gift from above
We are all in essence
Part of its might
And intertwined in its love
Break
Verse 3
The powers of this building
Oh yes they are great
And at a time when it’s willing
Life, it can create
These creatures guard the door
With utmost security
Throughout peace and war
Their souls pertain purity
Chorus 2
It’s the Tower of Mystery
Throughout all of history
The Tower of Fright
It surely is a sight
It’s the Tower of Mystery
Throughout all of history
The Tower of Fright
It surely is a sight
With bricks plated with gold
Impossibly old
Windows made of dreams
And magic it seems
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4. |
The Furnace Tree
05:15
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Verse 1
the furnace tree.
the furnace tree.
the furnace tree.
i will not be
the furnace tree.
the furnace tree.
the enthropy.
and the furnace tree.
Chorus
oo oo|oo|oo|ee|oo|oo (the furnace tree. the furnace tree.)
oo oo|oo|oo|ee|oo|oo (the furnace tree. the furnace tree.)
Verse 2
the furnace tree.
id like to see.
how was it made.
and can it flee.
the leaves are furnace.
the tree is tree.
the furnace tree.
the furnace tree.
Chorus
Verse 3
both furnace and tree stopped sounding like words.
the furnace tree.
ive heard it connects the ends of both worlds.
the furnace tree.
i think theres nowhere to hide.
the furnace tree wont let us ever die.
Chorus
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oh yeah brøther its time for the biggest crustacean battle of the century
Verse 1 - Metalocrab
Iron isopod did you know
that iron isn't even that strong
Crabs are made out of solid steel,
it's not wrong
We've even got claws
for crushing little men like you
I could defeat you just by
schlorbing, it's true
Oh yeah woo yeah crab pile time for me
Oh yeah woo yeah crab pile time for me
Verse 2 – The Iron Isopod
Oh hey there little guy
I hope you brought a friend
Cause you're about to die
This is the pile's end
You think you're all that
with your claws and your steel
But i'm greater in combat
I can even slay an eel.
And although their taste is sour... It is real isopod hour
And although their taste is sour... It is real isopod hour
Chorus
aaAaAaAaAAAaAaAA
What will become of this battle
They’re both doing really good
My money’s on isopod but that could change – it really could
Crab's gonna use his special guest – just look at his sweet bod
Metalocrab vs The Iron Isopod
Verse 3 - Metalocrab
Oh god oh fuck that was a really good verse
But if you wanted to defeat me you should have sung a bad verse
Yes I know I just rhymed verse with verse
I will rhyme another verse
Now pass over to my boy Reginald for some good isopod destroying verse
Break – Reginald
I'm a spider crab, spider crab
I'm a spider crab, spider crab
I'm not an isopod crab, isopod crab
I'm not an isopod crab, isopod crab
Please recieve this gift of good knowledge and –
[Metalocrab]
Reginald you're meant to be helping the pile, not the isopods
Oh yeah woo yeah crab pile time for me
Oh yeah woo yeah crab pile time for me
Verse 4 – The Iron Isopod
Deep down at the oceans bed
We scour the ground and eat the dead
With no mercy and zero remorse
You will be our meal prepare to be the next course
Isopods are strong
Isopods are fierce
Get off of our land or feel the wrath and terror
To fight the better crustacean would be in error.
And although their taste is sour... It is real isopod hour
And although their taste is sour... It is real isopod hour
Ending - reverie
sorry for inconvenience
dardar not available
time to fbrlpjfbrlpjfbrlpj
in other words i won
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6. |
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[Country]
The red is pretty good
The white is nice also
Ah how I love me some ethanol
It makes me very sad
It comes from bread in a can
But it’s the ethanol I need to survive
I just fill myself with the liquid
And it goes into my finger holes
And it feels really weird and red
And white is nice also
I had a friend who was a sock
There was a big giant man
Who came and stole him away
I think his name was Stan
[Nightcore Vocaloid]
叫び声の声叫び声の声
大きな巨人が私の靴下を脱ぐのを助けている
彼はあなたを迎えに来てあなたを揺さぶります
これで終わりだ
これで終わりだ
これで終わりだ
[Vaporwave]
It is I, Mr. Rug
Some call me Stan
Prepare for a big shickety shakedown
Then I will remove your socks
It shall be extremely scary because I am a big giant man
[Jazz]
Hello I am Mr. Rug's son
Grug Jr.
Everyone in my school is really stupid
So dad stole all of their socks
And offered them to
The socc man
[Metal]
Thankyou for the sock little boy
For that I will not give you to the tree man
Thanks for the 2 sooch payment
Now that I own a sooch farm
I can get all the sooch I want
Now I can use this sock to rebuild my dog
His name is Sokk
With 2 K's and no C
Mm mm oh woo yeah babey
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7. |
Scknishcobab
05:10
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Intro
Out in space where nothing lives
Sits the tree the tree oh my
He smiles and smiles and gives and gives
The tree the tree makes lörge noise
And eats and eats all the little boys
Their meats their meats
Oh why oh why oh why oh why
Verse 1
Now the long neck person man
Seeks to shnorf the tree
He shnorfs and shnorfs because he can
He was blessed with this you see
T’was given to him one wet ol night
By the scknishscobab it was
The being of dark, the being of light,
The being of eternal sphuczz.
Prechorus
Out in space where nothing lives
Sits the tree the tree oh my
He smiles and smiles and gives and gives
Oh why oh why oh why oh why
The tree the tree makes lörge noise
And eats and eats all the little boys
Their meats their meats
Chorus
It’s the tree, he needs the meat
When it’s young it’s succulent
So if you want a little treat
Then the tree won’t make your kids legs bent
If ever you need to escape the tree
Its not possible if you can’t see
But if you manage to hide away
They will ship you to the tree
Verse 2
The scknishscobab has now been dead
In a place quite far from this place
What they did is cut off his head
And put it out in space
Now years and years have gone by
And the head still floats out there
But the growing process must’ve gone awry
Because roots are on his everywhere
Verse 3
It grew it grew into a tree
And it makes again the lörge noise
And the long neck person man is filled with glee
Because he too gets to eat the little boys
The moral of the story is quite plain
No being all you can be
Because the men will put you in a plane
And ship you to the tree
Prechorus 2
Out in space where nothing lives
Sits the scknishscobab oh my
Sits and grumbles and never gives
Oh why oh why oh why oh why
The scknishscobab makes anger noise
And eats and eats all the little boys
“Their meats!” he screams
Chorus 2
Scknishscobab, he needs the meat
When it’s young it’s succulent
So if you want a little treat
Scknishscobab will make your kids legs bent
If ever you need to escape the man
It’s impossible, he’s got a cab
But if you manage to hide away
Then you will see scknishscobab
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8. |
It's The Ceiling
02:29
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its the ceiling
its the ceiling
its the ceiling
not a wall
it seems like
its rotated
exactly 37.21 degrees clockwise
its the ceiling
the ceilings cool
its the ceiling
the ceilings good
it seems like
its been translated
to exactly 26.1 languages
потолок
is the importest
of all human creations
even oovoo (javer)
doesnt come close
in importestance
потолок
is the highest
of all the buildings
even the neck (big)
doesnt grow close
in highestance
hey fellow eeeeians
hello?
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9. |
Spirantula
02:29
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Spirantula a-ah
cha cha cha cha cha cha
wooo badadayeaah
Tarantula spire
Spirantula a-a-aah
cha cha cha cha cha cha
Object of desire
woo-oo yeah
Tarantula spire
cha cha cha cha cha cha
The heavenly pyre
Is lit on it's stairs
woo-oo-oo yeah oh yeah woo yea-a-a-aah
Oh no the tarantulas are on a loose
The sound of spiders
cha cha cha cha cha cha
Will happen right now
The sound of oo-oo yeah woo ye-yeah
(cha cha cha cha cha cha)
The sound of oo-oo yeah woo ye-yeah
(cha cha cha cha cha cha)
The sound of oo-oo yeah woo ye-yeah
(cha cha cha cha cha cha)
The sound of oo-oo yeah woo ye-yeah
(cha cha cha cha cha cha)
The sound of oo-oo yeah woo ye-yeah
(cha cha cha cha cha cha)
The sound of
Spirantula.
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10. |
Joll Time
02:55
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Joll is here just as the prophecy foretold
Joll has come
Houses lay empty, row after row.
We are those who are left.
To bask in the beauty of Joll
Creatures who's horror is hard to imagine roam the streets
Avoiding, yet always stalking the remaining humans
Will whip the seas again with all the
I am not born to hear him where they shall
Ill give thee warrant to this hand I warrant thee
Thy hand is like the office of this good wench
And you shall come to you and you shall please you
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Everyone is gone, few creatures roam the streets, all terrifying, all terrified.
We've only days left gentlemen.
But wherefore lives she
[REDACTED]
lives to grant thee to your husband
Rom I know not that
I mean with present with the death
I am not binding of joll
I am not binding of joll
I am not binding of joll
I am not binding of joll
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My sister spontaneously combusted yesterday
I have no idea what that means but it looked and sounded epic
She’s ok though, it was just a minor case
So I just looked up what spontaneous combustion is
I am allergic to it, but I don’t caare
Oh no my toes just spontaneous combusted
Ow ow ow ow ow ow oof aaAaAaAaAAAaAaAA
This really hurts, but I don’t caare
I need my toes to run really fast
I can’t believe that my toes spontaneous combusted
This is so sad, I’m literally shaking and crying right now
I really miss my toes, I really miss my toes
Hello my name is Gregor and I am here to destroy the universe
Hello Gregor my toes just spontaneously combusted
Leave me alone please, I need some time to myself
You didn’t listen, and now your time is up
So Gregor just made the universe spontaneous combust
Luckily I escaped because I can run really fast
So thog don’t care
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surreal dave Adelaide, Australia
ooooooman it is i the dave man
i guess you could say i;m dave
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