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She stole my voicebox
Give me back my voicebox
She plucked my vocal chords
Ripped them out chromatically
'Til I lost every note
'Til I forgot who to be.

I used to sing
I used to sing so beautifully!
I was the devil's golden trumpet once.
I used to part the seas.

But she didn't want me and now neither do you.

So now when I sing
No sound comes out
Now when I sing
No sound comes out
But if it did, it would go:

O my Lord, O my Lord
Won't you come just like the rain
Wash my soul, wash my soul
Make me clean again.

O my Lord, o my Lord
Won't you come just like the thunder
Strike my soul, guide me home
Guide me home.

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from Ohio Sessions (EP 08 - August), track released August 31, 2010

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The Town Monster Columbus

If synth pop wandered into a dark alley and found itself viciously beaten by a gang of guitar distortion and layered rhythms, it might sound an awful lot like The Town Monster.

The music all culminates in The Town Monster's crushing live show, an electro bath of sensory overload. It finds out what happens when noise becomes symphony.
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