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Misery (A-Boy Spork)

Bird of paradise craps upon my head
Nasty little rumors goin' round came back to me
I believed I was dead
Sleepy-eyed women
I don't know where you are
Most likely scarfed in blue smoke
In holiday bars

Well don't cha wanna say
Everybody come out to play
Don't cha wanna be like
Everybody be like me
'Cause misery loves company
And that's why misery hangs with me...

Captain contagious sold the seven seas
Well you can catch a cold or a criminal
With a forty dollar bill
But you can't catch me
Sleepy-eyed women
I don't know who you are
Most likely bubonic maidens
In the back of this car

Well don't cha wanna say now
Everybody come out to play now
Don't cha wanna be like
Everybody be like me
'Cause misery loves company
And that's why misery hangs with me...

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from Across The Galaxy, released March 20, 2017

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Atoms Are Aliens Torrance, California

Atoms Are Aliens is a music group comprised of organisms that may or may not have been spawned by extraterrestrial spores. The translucent A-Boy Spork is on machines, vocals and guitars. The inimitable DJ Matter Embryo is on vocals and keys. Clone experiments Lowsheen and Lord Byron Diel are on drums. Atoms Are Aliens explore electronic textures, abstract structures, and pop sensibility. ... more

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