And here's a slice of twisted dance music, labeled as Looney Buns. The defining features of this project are 4/4 meter, electronic drums with a boom-boom, simplistic bass drum, tuba sound as the main bass carrier, plus a general mixture of synthetic and acoustic sounds. It has a sort of 80's vibe, I reckon.
This song is now a part of the album.
Get it here.
Walking through the door of the optimistic enhancementsI can hear the roar of the atavistic announcements
I am looking for a grain of salt in the desert plains of my dessert
I am hearing echoes in the vault, as a siren is calling the alert
Here come the dessert rats slipping on the fat icing on the cake of doom
Here come the dessert rats, here comes the boom
Eating from a plate of these sweetly fraudulent debentures
I am getting late for a slightly indecent adventure
I am looking for a trace of rain in the desert plains of my dessert
I am searching seemingly in vein, for a siren is calling the alert
Looking at a sign of the imperceivable destruction
I can feel the grime of this questionable attraction
I will lean in for the kiss of death, in the desert plains of my dessert
I am scouting for a closing breath, as a siren is calling the alert