Skin Tucked In, Meatside Out (£1​.​40)

by Meatfeast

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Meatfeast are a dark cocktail of absurd ideas, black humour, spasmodic aggression and strong melodies. Difficult to define, they could be considered Progressive / Avant-garde Metal or Post-hardcore. Deliberately drawing in a range of disparate influences within every song, the results are surreal musical montages.

'Skin tucked in, Meatside Out' is Meatfeast's debut recording and includes 'Self-inflicted Haircut' - the awesome music video is still available online to watch. www.youtube.com/watch?v=0IDyVuIGGV

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released April 1, 2011

Produced by Tommy Noble

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Track Name: Sparrow Mask
The 'Here Today' sparrow mask has come,
wrapped in wire and string,
a folded paper sachet,
full of powdered stings.
A dusty soggy package
a name, a line, a lick,
a card from Uoykcuf,
(some love from my friend Dick).

Beads and breasts for me!
Paper cup for you! Ha!!

Dressed up! Lookin' like a lion,
Feeling a bit high on Pedro's shit...
Freaked out! Doin' a jig,
My hats so big it might make me blind!
Mashed up! My legs are gonna melt,
My arms are numb, and all I feel is felt.
Loved up! I'm seeing trails,
Gonna send some mail to my mate Bob.

Beads and breasts for me!
Paper cup for you! Ha!

Too drunk by far,
Grab your cigar.
Touch my sparkly bra,
It's time for Mardi Gra!!

I just think I've seen a fucking ghost!

The 'Here Today' sparrow mask has come back!
all wrapped in wire and string,
a folded paper sachet,
full of powdered stings.
A dusty soggy package
a name, a line, a lick,
a card from Uoykcuf,
(some love from my friend Dick).

Dressed up! Lookin' like a lion,
Feeling a bit high on Pedro's shit...
Freaked out! Doin' a jig,
My hats so big it might make me blind!
Mashed up! My legs are gonna melt,
My arms are numb, and all I feel is felt.
Loved up! I'm seeing trails,
Gonna send some mail to my mate Bob.

Beads and breasts for me!
Paper cup for you! Ha!
Track Name: Self-inflicted Haircut
Stoically I hop and ramble,
Especially this limb that dangles.
Prime numbers and songs are mine.
Divine decline,
Bacon rind.

Sex and gloves and rubber ducks,
Screw drivers and spiral hooks.
Bored and wretched staring out,
Into gardens
Filled with doubt.

Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!
Jeremy Kyle astride the pile...
Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!
Self-inflicting my new look

Take your lives in hand
like children.
Pushing forward to
the mirror.
Holding out these clumps
and scissors...
Self-inflicting haircut wisdom.

Burn me to Glósólí,
Then bring me back to life.