Terrifying Girls' High School

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Composed of members of Black Knight Satellite, DBLSTNDRDS, Raccoon Eyes and Dog Thermos; this band has existed for some time although it has lain dormant for the past two years. Some songs are old and some are new.

From the demented country tinged dance beat that opens 'Dust-up at Cthulhu Saloon' to the duelling vocals on 'Picking Poisons' (one vocalist talking about overcoming a cocaine addiction, the other being trapped in a cabin in a snowstorm. perhaps both about the same thing) this EP showcases a multitude of influences filtered into a signature sound.

A concise little foray into the dancing, twisted, screaming world the Terrifying Girls' High School exists in.

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released December 15, 2016

Terrifying Girls' Highschool are:

Henrietta - Vox
Matt K - Drums
Matt M - Bass
Miggy - Guitar/Vox

This EP was recorded, mixed and mastered at Thirty-Three & A Third Studios in Vancouver by Errol West in Fall of 2016.

Album art by Ikedda
www.instagram.com/ikedda/

Illustrations by Ranjit Gill
www.ranjitgillart.com

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Track Name: Percussive Maintenance
They don’t know what’s gone straight up their nose.

We’re the same. We’ve all got a number for that, right?

Rolling on ecstasy like all the rich kids but I’m with the skids.

They’ve got their ocean of queer little notions. Are they less full of shit?

Fight for the nights that our heroes recite. Stay up for the light.
Track Name: Dust-Up at Cthulhu Saloon
Multi-dimensional tentacle. Infiltrate my dreams for many nights full.

Fuck you’re so big. You’re so real. I can see.

Any future without you is a future of abuse.

Infiltrate my dreams or blow off my head. Better dead than boring. Better dead instead.

Fuck your ‘Real life,’ I just want to die in the arms of a painless purple sky.

With limbs torn, they flatline. Eyes red lights on emulsion tape.

Tread carefully, she said. It’s all laid out in sediment. Just so I don’t forget. 'Cause I always forget.

Forgetting is really the worst thing you can do. 'Cause when the memory fades it’s just you and no one wants that, trust me.

I don’t grey. Cliché icicles through my veins. I won’t celebrate your fortune when your kids can’t breathe.

I won’t believe these modern sensibilities.
Track Name: Dark Glam
White collar crimes are domestic abuse but only in the sense that innocents are lost.

No cuts, no bruises. No one sees the signs.
Track Name: Picking Poisons
H:

Snowfall. It downed the wires, made static of my screen.

Even the EBS is down for now.

Signal distress, the static's comforting caress. Signal distress with the same old code words.

Snowfall. White walls.

This parting takes adjustments. Plans to separate. Interactions become sterile when you chose your words.

M:

Can't even smoke a whole cigarette, left alone to smile.

You've been counting chance encounters, fashion rank and file.

Powders made from bitter leaves have left us with a strange disease.

Lift your head to settle in and finish that I might begin.

I don't know what I want but it's not you.

Sometimes you just break.

Can I swallow my pride?

Can I put it in a pill?

All I need's a woman and a five dollar bill.

You find yourself picking poisons.
Track Name: Skinny Genes
Complications at birth, he is different. Officer Down.

In the rearview cherry lights and too much noise. To end it now would just be far too so-so.

We’ll lead the pigs out to the countryside. Shoot out their tires and hide.

And then the country sighed - Officer Down.

Shoot out the floodlights; make widows of the cops’ wives.

Practice makes perfect.

Yeah well maybe now they’ll know where to draw the line. I hope the good ones made it out alive.

I hope the bad ones died.