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"Apparent Suicide"

by Void Where Prohibited

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Shine down on us "Holy One", Fall with a deafening crunch, The cops will find a shadow, The cops will find a shadow, Under your pillow! And then, when we all cry, About the way you died, Throw roses in vain, Your Apparent Suicide, A bit late to express regret, We're a bit upset, As if you can here/us? AS IF YOU CAN HEAR US! And then, when we all cry, About the way you died, Throw roses in vain, Your Apparent Suicide, (When we all cried, About the way you died, Throw roses in vain, Your Apparent Suicide.) Your story's over You can shut up now. A bit late to re-place your bets, That's what impatience gets, As if you can here/us? AS IF YOU CAN HEAR US! And then, when we all cry, About the way you died, Throw roses in vain, Your Apparent Suicide, (When we all cried, About the way you died, Throw roses in vain, Your Apparent Suicide.)
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Dimes hit cement, it’s such a shame, Sorry – I’m not feeling right today, Move along young punks, you’re in my way, In my way, Hold your lament, it’s Saturday, Call me crass but take a holiday, Fall through cracks, Please find another way, Another way, Waiting on the curb, it’s a delicate charade, Despite what you have heard, I have more than half a brain, In nominal control, Of a soul they call insane, I hear your number sir, I have your number sir, I have your sunlight in a jar, I have your sunlight here … All roads are bent, in different ways, Walk your path and plant a steady gaze, Far ahead is always far away, And I can’t stay, Down here in the dirt, where you look with such malaise, I’ve a plan to make you hurt, in a hundred different ways, You think you’ve got control, with an arrogance that plays, I hear your number sir, I have the numbers, here.
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239 04:04
In the ‘Land of No Relationships’ Rocks and undertow, they drag me down, Here, All in due time, 230 – 239, 239, THE XYLOPHONE! We’re on the line with Rolling Stone, The hippy kids are growing old, (“But we are feeling peppy!”) 239! The cold effects of Columbine, “We’re waiting for the final signs, And dancing to Led Zeppy!” 239, (Sunday Morning) Something Snapped! The quiet ones, the cold attacks, “We’re sifting through a pile of facts, But they have been redacted!” Andy’s Law – The 15 fades, A quarter falls, “We struggle to account it all, But, we are left with pennies.” 239, (Sunday Morning) * john browns baby had a code upon his back* In our silly game, of extremist fame, We extend our thoughts and prayers to all, Faces on TV, “They aren’t real to me”, Is our empathy just growing numb? Politicize a point, getting out-of-joint, Gather fodder for our Facebook post, A stranger currency, we may never see, Insanity – allowed to grow, Powerless is bored, Twisted up ignored, Actively acute, Push the absolute, Shocking not profound, Find us in a crowd, Losers! - Join in Losers! (Losers join in losing) Sunday Morning
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Void is an arty, angry ball of eclectic influences. This is an introduction to that messy world. Be a treat, dear and clean that up, will you? So grateful!

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released January 25, 2018

Scott - Bass, Steve - Guitar and Voices, Derek - Guitar, Rob - Drums

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Void Where Prohibited Dayton, Ohio

Void Where Prohibited has been around in the Dayton, Ohio area since the 90's.

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