The Second Seconds

by State Cows

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Never been much a macho man All I got was my brains My endeavors with girls were in vain So I used all my craftiness And etched out plan A woman with pneumatic hands She’s made up of bits and pieces It was a yard sale find A scrap-iron lady has conquered my mind I know we’re into something good (A gynoid just can’t be bad) I know we’re onto something right (A gynoid who’s ironclad) Biometric intelligence And delrin hub wheels But no one can tell how she feels When setting the bootstrap I gave her three laws The mistake was to give her steel claws Her feedback is sympathetic How can I believe it When all that she’s thinking is zeros and ones I know we’re into something good (A gynoid just can’t be bad) I know we’re onto something right (A gynoid who’s ironclad) I know we’re into something good (A gynoid just can’t be bad) I know we’re onto something right (A gynoid who’s ironclad) She’s a walking no talking battalion Not a stupid Adobe application Though I’m only a Cupid Pygmalion I can’t almost believe it’s an eve of devastation I know we’re into something good (A gynoid just can’t be bad) I know we’re onto something right (A gynoid who’s ironclad)
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I can recall your situation - damnation The trees were high Upon a night of animation Careful with the chainsaw, dear You’ll only hurt yourself Wield the blade when no one’s near Or hang it on the shelf The bridge fell down upon inspection - reflection Don’t raise the dead If you can’t trace the process backwards Careful with the chainsaw, dear You’ll only hurt yourself Wield the blade when no one’s near Or hang it on the shelf Now standing in this brain dead weather - together If just a glance There’s no romance without reaction Careful with the chainsaw, dear You’ll only hurt yourself Wield the blade when no one’s near Or hang it on the shelf
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Tinseltown 04:38
It’s an hour drive To the glaring urban lights There's another world But two wrongs don’t make a right I lost my way Like all the stars, they’re falling from the sky But I hold on to the dream It’s a miracle I got a part in Belmont Place Now on season ten So I will wear the chintzy face I lost my way Like all the stars, they’re falling from the sky But I hold on to the dream I’m back in Hollywood Where the streets are paved with gold I knuckle down ‘cause it’s time to make or break in Tinseltown Sitting here again Like a fish upon the sand At the BFC And from the show I’ve been canned I lost my way Like all the stars, they’re falling from the sky But I hold on to the dream I’m back in Hollywood Where the streets are paved with gold I knuckle down ‘cause it’s time to make or break in Tinseltown I’m back in Hollywood Where the streets are paved with gold I knuckle down ‘cause It’s time to set the stage, time to make the break

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This EP contains four tracks originally recorded for our sophomore album "The Second One" and included on the Japanese CD release of the same album.

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released October 2, 2014

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State Cows Los Angeles, California

STATE COWS is one of very few modern yacht rock / westcoast / AOR bands that creates new original music.

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