The Passion Of

by Special Interest

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1.
Drama 00:42
2.
Disco III 02:27
Blood is on the pavement And his jaw is to the floor You Swore we wouldn’t start a fight But tonight was such a bore Towards the back room of the party Cause we came to get high Your eyes are now so passionate You ready for the ride? You Think If I'm high on extacy can I drive a car? We all know a pretty face doesn't get you very far.. they’re lining up like soldiers and or grinding to the beat No mind behind your eyelids Then it’s bound to hit your feet Now the lights are flashing harder You are falling to the floor Your lovers in a k hole And Your friends are screaming more You lost all your composure It’s the time of your life Your eyes oh so passionate when your are losing your mind You Think If I'm high on exstasy can i drive a car Who says a pretty face doesn't get you very far We were lining up like soldiers and grinding to a beat They called us “Scum of society, noise is not their enemy” Sodomy LSD Sodomy on LSD X3 Its living hell More disillusioned commentary From daddy’s little whore Swore we won't go out tonight Tonight’s just such a bore The back room of the party cause you came to get high Eyes are now so passionate You’re ready for the ride? You think if i take some ecstasy can i drive the car? Who says a pretty face does not get you very far Lose all your composure and grind to the beat Called Scum of society noise is not their enemy Sodomy LSD Sodomy on LSD X3 Am I in hell Or am I high Noise is not the enemy But can I drive your car? Huh? Noise is not the enemy But can I drive your car? Huh? Sodomy LSD Sodomy on LSD X3
3.
(She said) "Why don't you kiss me in public, to mark your territory" Why don't you kiss me in public? And smear your lipstick all on my cheek Boo hoo won't cry for heartless cinema Boo hoo don't cry for you and me Boo hoo won't cry for heartless cinema Oh titty baby Get off that teet I go no i got no I've got no time for this heartless cinema Yea i got no time for you and me I've got no time for this heartless cinema Oh titty baby get off that teet And i laugh and i cry Bo hoo hoo ha ha And i laugh and i cry Boo hoo hoo ha ha I go no i got no x3 I've got no time for heartless cinema But why wont you kiss me in public to mark your territory’ Why don't you kiss me in public? And smear your lipstick all on my cheek Boo hoo won't cry for heartless cinema Boo hoo don't cry for you and me Boo hoo won't cry for heartless cinema Oh titty baby Get off that teet And i laugh and i cry Boo hoo hoo ha ha And i laugh and i cry Boo hoo hoo ha ha I go no i got no x3 I've got no time for heartless cinema What, would you rather have me on my knees? Crawling towards you begging you please Please Get inside of me X4
4.
Are we going out tonight A kick snare and a driving beat I watch the city crumble Arise from the rubble Another tawdry condo And a high rise suite Yea they were pushed out Soon evacuated House was near dilapidated Heard them say a pray for me Oh well the city loves to test ya Watch you fold under pressure Have you questioning your basic needs Quick now to count the money From the armoire hopes to buy a used car To get yourself right out of here But what a surprise you cant afford it Try your best to ignore An existence overcome by fear But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by But aren't we going out tonight I watch the city crumble And Arise from the rubble tawdry condos And a high rise suite Yea we were pushed out And evacuated House was near dilapidated Heard them say a prayer for me But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by But aren't we going out tonight Aren't we going out? I watch the city crumble And Arise from the rubble tawdry condos And a high rise suite Yea they were pushed out And evacuated House was near dilapidated Heard them say a prayer for me But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by But would you bat an eye Waiting for war machines to pass you by In all my ignorance Poorly adjacent To the willing blind Leading forth the willing blind To the willing blind To the willingly blind We were willingly blind
5.
I ache for you just you.. Release me how I ache for you Always you Release me I ache for you Oh just you Release me Damp Dark Wet heat thick air Release me Engulfed in Damp Dark Wet heat thick hot air further i sink In you How I ache for you Always you Release me x2 I ache for you Always you I ache for you Just you I ache for you Always you Won't you release me Thick air release me Wet heat release me
6.
What happens when there's nothing left to gentrify And genocide is on your side You'll be pleased to find your humdrum life Disrupted by the chaos that takes on your mind While you were waiting for reality to take you to the depth of terror yet unseen You were confused to find that violence is all that you are capable of inflicting The nuanced state of now What happens when there is nothing left to gentrify And genocide is on your side preparing And i'm sure you’re laughing now Because your humdrum life crumbles As you straight mack the knife Persistence doesn’t change a life The nuances of suffering Stated now The nuanced state of now A nuance stated how A nuanced state of now The nuanced stated now The nuanced state of now The nuanced stated how The nuance state of now What happens when the market centers solely and completely to attract your kind? Now calling forth the trash you are adjacent to To further degradate a life Defining violence how What happens when there is nothing left to gentrify And genocide is on your side preparing And i'm sure you’re laughing now Because your humdrum life crumbles As you straight mack the knife Persistence doesn’t change a life The nuances defining violence now Defining violence now Defining violence how Defining violence now Defining violence how Defining violence how Defining violence now Defining violence how What happens when there's nothing When there's nothing there's nothing there's nothing When there's nothing there's nothing there's nothing When There's nothing there's nothing there's nothing You and I we’re not uniquely fucked.
7.
Passion 01:16
8.
Head 02:36
9.
Tina 01:59
Shes best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina How you doin What you doin Whats good sis How you doin What you doin Whats good sis How you doin What you doin Whats good sis Shes best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina How you doin What you doin Whats good sis How you doin What you doin Whats good sis How you doin What you doin Whats good sis Shes best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… shes best friends with tina best friends with tina again… Shes best friends with tina How you doin What you doin Whats Really good sis How you doin What you doin Whats good sis How you doin What you doin Whats really good sis
10.
Street pulse beat I can't take u there Where desire unfolds your pleasure is not mine to hold tell me how you want me baby as long as i'm not alone maybe i don't know myself but to know you now i know Why can't i take you there Why does your heart withhold your negligee wraps your body freezing cold Won't you tell me what you you want Sweet baby In time i'll grow Maybe i don't know myself but to know you now i know All i know I got a mind in the gutter And im thick like mud the boy with more than two lips And he sure can't shut um got a loose lisp mouth that's rather appealing And the betrayal of my body good for fantasy fulfillment Let the street pulse beat to let me in And Let the street pulse beat My greatest sin And let The street pulse beat Baby, all night long Let the street pulse beat Why don't we get along.. How do you want me baby? I'm all alone Maybe i don't know myself But to know you now i know Tell me what you want sweet baby In time I’ll grow Maybe i don't know myself But to know you now i know Come on.. I go by many names Such as Mistress Goddess Allah Jah And jesus fucking christ For am i not your necromancer your lover in the end of time In the end of days a savoir Won't you take my wise rough hands For am i not your necromancer your lover in the end of time In the end of days your savoir Won't you take my wise rough hand In all things felt not said I walk in the inbetween In the end of time In my grandeur Won't you take my wise rough hand For am i not your necromancer your lover in the end of times In the end of days your savoir Won't you take my wise rough hand Come on Won't you take my wise rough hand baby To the rhythm of the street pulse beat To the rhythm of the street pulse beat To the rhythm of the street pulse beat Come on come on To the rhythm of the street pulse beat Get on To the rhythm of the street pulse beat Get on To the rhythm of the street pulse beat To the street pulse beat For Am I not your necromancer? I go by many names such as Mistress Goddess Allah Jah And jesus christ
11.
With Love 03:55
To smell the sweet rot of society as it rapidly decays Shit makes my day Always Take what's mine Stand and wait Navigate degradation on a day to day basis No sleep through the night treating STI’s while closely being followed by the FBI Our fathers in cages Under heavy surveillance The master’s clock ticks in the illusion oasis The eternal stench of our putrid existence Endless bureaucracy government assistance When will it stop And We can’t breath In the fantasy of freedom choked from out of me To feed this reality we want to belong While forced to lick the boot As our debasement prolongs Separated by Illusions of isolation Display specific qualities of concerning behavior Oh its just the legacy of poverty within me Manifesting a rage from a spirit before me shackled and chained Well The system made us so morose The anxiety comatose Mood stabilizers diagnosed Dream of relief though overdose Just like our mothers and fathers and next to kin Destiny manifest The cycle again and again over and over plagued by suspicion Constantly aware of your questionable intentions A glimmer of light through grief Like from the deepest depth of the sea We welcome you to join us As our tongues bleed this decree Lucid the veil we see The spirits they stand with thee with passion aroused we call For tomorrow the people take all Where we chant Cursed are our enemies We Rebuke the nuclear family Beyond blood we fight Towards liberation To free the millions from the mass cages To live with agency and honesty, Joy with autonomy A sweet dance in the streets With purpose experience a life more than service For we have seen this divination To manifest a love from our hatred for eternal love we display to transform us through the pain And may this leather act as our amour our thoughts swift and mind sharper for the people will always rise know The people will always survive And Yes we will revel in our perversions and feel the earth again in our subversion Against the degradation of the day The masters clock done away And With heavy hearts know to say For we have ‘nothing to lose but our Chains’ Ashe For we call upon the earth live again we call upon the earth to live again Again Now to hold you close in my rapture In the bliss of an infinite love...

about

But would you bat an eye waiting for war machines to pass you by?
But aren’t we going out tonight? Aren’t we going out?

Special Interest have returned with their sophomore LP. A dual release from Night School (EU) and Thrilling Living (US), "The Passion Of" combines elements of glam rock and no wave pushed through a mangled filter of contemporary electronic forms. Special Interest present a precise and deranged vision of punk, an apocalyptic celebration, a step forward into a perverse and uncertain landscape.

**records will be available by late August / early September**

EU customers please purchase from night-school.bandcamp.com.

credits

released September 1, 2020

recorded & mixed by James Whitten
mastered by Rashad Becker
cover painting by Tamara Santibañez

Special Interest
Alli Logout: vocals & lyrics
Nathan Cassiani: bass
Maria Elena: guitar
Ruth Mascelli: electronics

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