"These are / exit sounds"
My Disco are on the threshold.
My Disco are the sound of music just before it exits itself.
Terminative.
One note = one song.
Minimal / Powerful.
My Disco are fucking brilliant. What will they bring back from Chicago?
My Disco - Patterns Surgical
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4 riffs:
Don't know, but if they weren't a Shellac rip off allready, post Chicago hang outs with Albini they will be.
-bh
oh incisive!
a bulls basketball cap. lee
This was great to readd
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