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Feed. All you do is Feed.
You are my bodies.
Shapes I sew.
I put your shadows into the well-known
the hive of the roam.
InforMisDisInforMisInformation.
What’s this condition that you call human?
Dependence writhing? Beyond sickening.
Feed. All you do is Feed.
Tiny tiny insect I am the dream.
I am the secret.
Confidentiality.
The white noise machine.
Turn it on but don’t turn it on me.
Stay in line, rack up those trays while I rack up
your hides as you occupy as you open wide.
Come on! Do you want to face it?
Come on, face yourself tonight.
Come on! Do you want to chase it?
Come on, there is no place to hide.
Come on! Do you want to face it?
Come on! There is no place to hide!

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from Accomplices II: You Might Get Caught, track released September 7, 2011

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The Gypsy West Cambridge, Massachusetts

Genre-bending, dynamically defiant, and bursting with urgency, The Gypsy West are “an outstanding fusion and listening experience” (The Deli NYC). The musical endeavor of Alex Giorgetti, the Gypsy West is an ever changing sound always rooted in great and unique songwriting, progressive precision, and an energetic live show. ... more

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