The Finish Line

by Wiscon

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1.
Sick of following the yellow brick road And this wizard guy is giving me the creeps A dog like me can see that this is an opportunity We fit in much better with these freaks We just got here and this place seems so nice We could run this town if it were up to me I'd rather reign in hell than serve in heaven And this witch has got some tricks I wanna see Don't close your eyes Don't click your heels Don't send me back to Kansas Surrender Dorothy Don't close your eyes Don't click your heels Don't send me back to Kansas Surrender Doro What's the impetus to head back to the farm? When our lives back there were bleak and full of fear The lady next door will kill me if I return So I think that you and I should just stay here Try to look at things from my point of view And I think that you and I will soon agree I'd rather reign in hell thanserve in heaven And that witch has got some tricks I wanna see Don't close your eyes Don't click your heels Don't send me back to Kansas Surrender Dorothy Don't close your eyes Don't click your heels Don't send me back to Kansas Surrender Dorothy Tomorrow we can fly all over town And let this witch chase us around Let's get caught let's get found in this place Surrender Dorothy Surrender Dorothy Surrender Dorothy Surrender Dorothy Surrender Dorothy [Don't close your eyes, Don't click your heels] Surrender Dorothy [Don't close your eyes, Don't click your heels] Surrender Dorothy [Don't close your eyes, Don't click your heels] Surrender Dorothy
2.
Your Uncle was a rich man, my solicitor says true. That wealth it can be yours but there’s one thing you have to do. One night. One night. In house overlooking the moors, just One night. One night. Then all that wealth is yours... The house is cold and vacant, and the villagers tell me tales Of the ones who stayed there being drug straight down into hell, But one night. One night. I can’t let them frighten me, just One night. One night. How bad can it be? It was worse than I thought… Blood was dripping down the wall, something was stomping down the hall, Then I heard its dreadful call of Get out! Get out! The bed began to levitate. A ghostly presence filled with hate, Whispered that it was much too late to Get out! Get out! It was worse than I thought and now I am rich man, my solicitor tells me so. All the money in the world and there’s no where I can go. One night. One night. Now I have to sleep with a knife. One night. One night. And now I’m scarred for life.
3.
Everybody’s going to Smelling-Bad Beach, So I guess I have to go. “It’s going to be the greatest time!” my friends they all say so, But I know they’ll be drinking beer and smoking weed, Dropping acid or a little speed, and they say that’s just the thing that I need. Here we are at Smelling-Bad Beach, But I’m not sure why I came. Watching all my friends lose their minds, it all just feels the same, Then I see you standing there looking unimpressed with funny hair and a thrift store dress, And I swear I felt something burst inside my chest. When I saw you. At Smelling-bad Beach. Everybody’s here at Smelling-Bad Beach, but we just don’t care. It’s like it’s only you and I, and no one else is there. So we just find a quiet spot to pretend, that this night is never going to end, And I don’t care if I never ever go home again Cause I’m with you. At Smelling-Bad Beach And I don’t care if I never ever go home…
4.
I liked the lights I liked the bright lights I liked to hang on to the barrier right before the stage I liked the amps I liked the sludgy Hi Watt amps I liked the ringing in my ears I felt all the next two days Morbid Angel always seemed to pass me by and Black Metal never really meant that much to me I was never a church burner I just liked the records and the lights I liked the lights and I said I was never a church burner I just liked the records and the lights I liked the lights I liked the lights I liked the shows I liked the Iron Maiden shows I liked the feelings that the music brought coming down on me I liked the tapes I liked the compilation tapes I liked the squeezing one more hardcore song on a C90 Impaled Nazarene was never on my deck and Black Metal never really meant that much to me I was never a church burner I just liked the records and the lights I liked the lights and I said I was never a church burner I just liked the records and the lights I liked the lights I liked the lights Back in my bedroom Knee deep in vinyl Smeared with stickers Smeared with posters No Sleep At All Back in my bedroom Knee deep in vinyl Smeared with stickers Smeared with posters No Sleep At All Back in my bedroom Knee deep in vinyl Smeared with stickers Smeared with posters No Sleep At All Back in my bedroom Knee deep in vinyl Smeared with stickers Smeared with posters No Sleep At All

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Our breakup record.
Recorded over a weekend in March 2018 at Soundhouse Seattle.
Fueled by warm sodas and very good sandwiches.

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released May 11, 2018

Taryn Rene Dorsey : Lead vocals
Paul Morgan : Keyboards, vocals
Stephen Devine : Bass, vocals
Johnny Shea : Drums

Produced by Steve Fisk
Mastered by Jamie King

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Wiscon Seattle, Washington

Wiscon is the best band for the beach at an end of the world party. Their bomp sounds like a siren from 60s AM radio fronting a rawking house band revving up the score for a screening of the best sci-fi/horror B Movies. Mash up the Mysterians, The Screamers, and The Ronnettes. Comprised of Taryn Rene' Dorsey, Johnny Shea, Stephen Devine, and Paul Morgan. ... more

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