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The Incidental Homosexual​.​.​. Or, A Hate Crime in My Bedroom

by Videodome

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Mike D Hates You This album gives me fuel. It gives me fire. It gives me that in which I desire. Favorite track: Robot Bathhouse.
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1.
I'm gonna be The queer-coded villain In someone else's story someday Sorry, honey Girls like you Fail to measure up every single day Everyone keeps falling Falling through the cracks The road less traveled Is so poorly maintained Don't worry, everyone will love you When you're dead Don't worry, everyone will love you When you're dead
2.
Third Eye 02:14
I don't need therapy I just need LSD Let's avoid accountability Keep my third eye Open wide Hoping that someone like you Will come along and fill it (Someone like you Will come along and fill it) Prolapse my soul (Prolapse my soul) Fill my spirit’s holes (Fill my spirit’s holes) Let's get metaphysical! A trip doesn't always end with a fall A trip doesn't always end with a fall Shaking hands Wipe the tears From my third eye Shaking hands Wipe the tears From my third eye
3.
My veins are visible from orbit Find a line Provide the drip To all these ailing organs There's no cause This solution can't kill Every healthy cell Cries out in unison Quivering hollowed out bones The acid rises to the top Dehydrated, dilapidated Disconnected, on edge Delirium makes quick work of pain All the colors combine And separate Tithing the porcelain god again I bow my head And see myself in him
4.
I'm the all-seeing eye You're just some guy But I love to watch you writhe I ache at the end of each breath I'm a suit at a desk You're sweatpants and a sigh The truth isn't out there, Baby, it's you and I Let's take this thing live! Every lens a mirror Every traffic cam, a reflection of you I've run out of red lights to run No liquid crystal display Will keep me from you Every traffic cam, a reflection of you I've run out of red lights to run
5.
Fuck your ego death I just want a free ride Through space and time Embrace the void Find god in the mirror The mirror breaks you back A dying puppet In a bag of meat Consecrated, violated whole Never asked for this body So let's sell it for parts Feed the vermin the scraps Remake me in my own image Find god in the mirror The mirror breaks you back. A dying puppet In a bag of meat Consecrated, violated whole Man made god in his own image That's why he never comes around
6.
Peter Lorre 02:23
I think about you Every time I get the spins Was it this drink Or was it the one before I've seen how the sausage is made Let's have a fucking cookout I'll man the grill
7.
Isle of Men 03:30
No man is an island Or is it just me Survey the miles of decay An oasis in an ashtray Living out of cans Rationing my life Scrape the dust bowl for resin Walking on coals Smoldering still No one sees my smoke signals It's just me and my debris Please just a crumb of kindness If I so much as make eye contact with another person I'll fuckin explode
8.
Chained to the picket fence Domesticated you Inhibition renewed Whitewashed your sins away But you're still alone, but you're still alone But you're still alone Does she know? Does she know About me Your number comes buzzing, on my phone Your number comes buzzing You're back on my shit again Trade life for lifestyle Model citizen Keeps on calling Model citizen Grindr silhouette Model citizen Never the same, never the same Keep it on the DL
9.
Paralyzed in my seat The church is on fire No one sees it but me Everyone burns eventually No horizon left to chase Taking dawn for granted Someone stole your face And ran away from the sun I can't stop drinking, haven't seen sunlight in days The hair of the dog that bit me is growing everywhere In this house of God Turned funeral home Piss and smoke Climb the stained walls It's alright to lose your heart But never lose your head Never never lose your head No ritual to make it right Would it make a difference if I tried Is there a bigger picture Or is it just you and me
10.
TERF War 02:23
Eyes forward Clitriolic whinging has the real grown-ups cringing Stop burning bras, it's your pit hair you're singing Annihilation of man You weren't invited on this journey of self discovery Intra misogyny is so last year's green palette Check your privilege, check your bush for ticks You're not speaking to School girl body insecurities Your taste level is currently at oh honey no Cosmic horror. death of the meatsuit Terfs in a turf war You're not as subtle as you think You speak of appropriation, going "Yasss queen spill that tea" in the same breath You think it's a Terf burn but it's more like scorched earth

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released March 21, 2024

Recorded and mixed between August 2022 and October 2023 by Phil Lord.

Mastered by Will Killingsworth at Dead Air Studios.

Artwork by Rebecca Kaplan.

All music by Videodome. All lyrics by Mike Tobey except TERF War by Rebecca Kaplan.

Tenor Saxophone on Peter Lorre and TERF War by Mark Kaplan.

Videodome are:
Kilian Appleby - drums and backing vocals
Rebecca Kaplan - vocals
Keenan O’Connor - guitar and backing vocals
Mike Tobey - bass and backing vocals

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Noise rock/post-hardcore from New Haven, CT. Est. 2017. "The Incidental Homosexual... Or, A Hate Crime in My Bedroom" streaming 3/22/24

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