'Soho Triggerthroat'/ 'Another String' Single

by Zack Violet

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released October 22, 2011

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Zack Violet Chicago, Illinois

Zack Violet is a kinky queer poly bi genderfluid rockstar witch doctor currently based in CHICAGO ILLINOIS.

It is the singer and songwriter of HAHALALA, DOCTOR DEATH CRUSH and FRIENDYMAN.

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Track Name: Soho Triggerthroat
When you find that spot with your tongue
I'm on a swingset off of Houston
and the rain comes down like bullets at the spring
and distance from the sun is thickening

When my heart pumps Vivance and rum
I'm on a swingset off of Houston
and the rain's screaming down like bullets at the spring
and distance from the sun is thickening

When my mother was a death-bed snarl
and every sentence she strung together was like
taking a big bite out of your brain stem
she said "come on, lie down next to me, son
because I'm not sure...no i'm not 100% about it, baby
but I've got a feeling
the trigger is in your
throat".

The trigger is in your throat
The trigger is in your throat
The trigger is in your throat
The trigger is in your throat
Track Name: Another String
I can hear it banging up your throat
a sentence that end's in "faggot"
I'm saying it anyway
Your skin's as soft as being in love
and I'm glad that the last few months of my life
have also been yours
yeah I'm glad

And all good souls get saved
there's a big net under their graves

I tried harder than I'll ever tell you
to keep my hair out of your humming spokes
because I knew where you were trying to drag me
and how much skin I'd leave
steaming on the road

And all good souls get saved
there's a big net under their graves

I can hear it smashing at your teeth
a sentence that end's in "faggot"
I'm saying it anyway
Your skin's as soft as being in love
and I'm glad that the last few months of my life
have also been yours
yeah I'm glad

And all good souls get saved
there's a big net under their graves

and life is a string between two holes
two mothers trading souls