Species (Instrumental Mix)
by The Cow Exchange
A groovy bass/drums/piano/vibraphone/strings concoction that calls you up at work and dances on the phone.
"You call me a species while I'm swimming in the feces that has fallen like a one-winged bird."
That's the beginning of the lyrics. Lucky for you, no lyrics were recorded here - it's an instrumental!
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