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deca - charlie's fix lyrics

did the stuff come?
yeah come in
you ever see a pre-amplifier like this
got a magnetic phono tape head
distortion 2% harmonic unmeasurable
you know i can’t afford this
how about this harmonic speaker
you fiend you, you know i’m still paying for the boosters and stereo adapters
you dirty rat you got me started on this stuff
charlie! charlie stay away from those kn-bs!
charlie don’t touch that big kn-b!

some sellers could get a guy like charlie pretty easily

i’m gonna check this [?] you —— [?]

every [?] from my backup 3000 percent watt power amplifier

verse 1:

stay clean chuck
pipe dreams keep a fiend stuck
obsessing over every new toy
and beat machine touched
from clean cut kid
to cr-ss or a rat
diggin’ through the trash
dollar bands slipping through the cracks am-ss
wax piled to the ceiling beams
countless holy grails
tied ’45s sight from the philippines, name it
an unknown with dreams of being famous
and an -rs-nal of -n-log gadgets to ease the pain with
the smug self-important record store clerk pulls the plug
that keeps them coming back for high fidelity drugs
chuck snapped like a celery stick with his first fix
dripping chords for copper wire to to fry his nerves with
the curse won’t be lifted ’till you crash, find the bottom
and shake the primate attached to your spinal column
i’ve tried to help but there’s some things you gotta face alone
figure out yourself, you better watch your speed casey jones

[?] where’ve you been
make a tape about making tapes
[?]
i would say that collecting was probably a symptom of their mental problems
put those records down, put ’em down
-in the city-

verse 2:
last time we spoke, chuck said he kicked
then i spot him at the record shop trying to scratch his itch
hands shaking, sweating bullets wild eyed and distant
chopping up gator tails to create dust to sniff in
a man possessed by asr, 10s, and techniques
808s and akais, preamplifiers and sps
with quarter inch cables plugged beneath the ear
many struck by this affliction in recent years
but these days everybody’s something
writers rappers, buyers, trappers, audiophiles sliding backwards
a gospel records preparation for the final rapture
his pleasure center fires off a million fire crackers
and flesh merges with the fully loaded sound system
in the confines of charlie’s underground prison
a ghost in the machine steered wrong

put this wire in, the second over there

i just know a whole bunch of kids doing it
i didn’t want to be uncool, i really didn’t
i thought if i do it i would be accepted

i wanna be with the in crowd
the in crowd!

to go to bed i have to spend five or ten minutes moving records around
you know so that i can get to the bathroom say in the middle of the night
without tripping over a pile or something
and you know it is getting to me
it does have a psychological effect

there is a high, the addict admits this
but after a while, that high is harder to get
eventually nothing else matters
and your habit is so instilled
that you lose your mental and physical control

ain’t that record a riot

ahhh it’s alright
the last record sounds tinny

- deca lyrics

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