Claw Toe EP

by Claw Toe

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REVIEWS

They're from Chicago and they sound like a bunch of goth kids beating the shit out of the Alice Cooper band with 1970's synthesizers. Awesomely terrifying! - Classic Rock Magazine

Formidable - Razorcake Magazine

Dark,creepy post-postpunk that doesn't care if it makes you dance or fight-Roctober

This is some dark, death-dealing post/proto-punk industrial racket - Reckless Records

this is equal parts creepy, humorous, scary, punky, electro and damn near bloody brilliant. - Uberrock.co.uk

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released 09 May 2012

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Track Name: Another Saturday Night
Heading out, going to a party
Picking up a bottle of Frascati
Trying hard to look a little arty
but you know me I like films about karate

Another Saturday night

So I'm in line, waiting for the khazi
Ended up chatting with some "Nazi"
he's telling me he's gone and done a good deed.
Fucking hell, He's gonna make my heart bleed

Another Saturday night.

So I'm trying to work a little magic
But she looks, she looks a little tragic
Not to worry, I brought a prophylactic
So I try, I try another tactic

Another Saturday night

I asked he if she took it up the jacksy
She said "Yes!" so I went to get a taxi
Messing round on the cabbies back seat
But I'm feeling a little out of practice

Another Saturday night
Another Saturday night
Another Saturday night
Another Saturday night
Track Name: The Drugs Song
Walk like a baby talk like a baby. Walk and Talk and snort like a baby.
Old lady
Nix are nicks and nox are knocks waiting for the apokolopse
Neo-nazi birthday party, Japanese girls like to drink a lot of saki
Cock sucky.
I ride my bike like Evel Knievel. I like my porn barely legal
And I am always high on drugs, I am always high on drugs
I am always high on drugs, I am always high on drugs
meow Meow Meow
Track Name: Self-Help for the Hopeless
She leaned forward, and turned the TV off while I was watching it
Then turned to me to complain how she felt today
Accusing me of having no interest in her anymore
Suddenly it hit me. I was lost so we talked about something else

It's just your delusion
It's your own confusion
Forgive my intrusion
It's just your delusion

With a stony expression
she sat in the doctors office explaining why
she sought relief
she'd just about given up hope of ever having a relationship
with a man
but hey!
She don't care about that anymore
you cant be honest with men anyway

They're just an illusion
Forgive my intrusion
It's just your delusion
They're just an illusion

She leaned forward, and turned the TV off while I was watching it
Then turned to me to complain how she felt again.
Accusing me of having no interest in her anymore
Suddenly it hit me. I was lost so we talked about something else

It's just an Illusion
Track Name: Geriatric Stalker
Geriatric stalker
I follow you in my walker
I loved you since I first saw ya.
But I don't have the guts to say hello to you

Geriatric Stalker
I write of you in my blogger
About how you like torture
My readers really wanna see a picture

Geriatric Stalker
I'm not much of a talker
(sigh)
You don't know me but I know you

And I follow you home
Late at night
And I know what time you
Turn out your light
And I'll be there waiting
In the morning sun
And I'll be thinking about all of our
Holiday fun

I know where to find you
I'm right there behind you
And I know you are blind to
My existence. My true love

I'm a little bit freaky
I'm a lotta bit creepy
So can I borrow some T.P.?
Slightly soiled is still O.K. with me

I wanna be your man
So I go through your trash can
Formulating my plan
To be a part of your life

I broke into your flat
And I stole your kitty cat.
You're never getting it back.
Cos I dropped it off in Chinatown

And I know what time
You finish up at work
You're coming on to me, I can tell
Oooh, you little flirt
And I know for sure
You got my secret note
Cos when you weren't looking I put it
In the Pocket of your coat

Geriatric Stalker
Geriatric Stalker
Geriatric Stalker
Geriatric Stalker
Track Name: Panic Attack
A static invasion
My final creation
From station to station
No need to be patient

Constant evolving
Swiftly dissoving
Spinning vibration
Victimization

Falling at speed
Smoked all my weed
Going to seed
You decorate greed

Muscle of wax
Tourniquet snaps
Mental relapse
Total c c c c c collapse

Creatures in need
people that bleed
Unable to feed
Held in a lead

Pork soaked in brine
Water to wine
4 O'Clock chime
Coffee and urine

Crawling inside
Nowhere to hide
Igloo of ice
The universe sliced

Sexual experiment
Physical impediment
Surface like snake
Unable to break

Animal squatting
Mercenary plotting
Behind my back
I'm under attack

Pay for elation
The realization
That nothings as juicy
As vegan pussy

The Panic Is rising the panic is rising
the panic is near now the panic is rising
The Panic Is rising the panic is rising
My skin starts to crack a panic attack

The panic is rising X4

On a hilltop
lies a railroad
I'd like to go
On a long vacation
But I can't really afford it
As I fall from natures armpit
I grovel In my Box

A Panic Attack x8