DESCRIPTION:
First Single From The Upcoming Album 'Fine Ass Hoes of the Apocalypse'
Recorded Live @Kol HaCampus 106fm As Part Of HaRaKe Label

Free Download - http://www.106fm.co.il/updates/15837
Written, Performed and All instruments: Gon Ben Ari
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered: Uri Wertheim‎‏
Assisted by: Asaf Almog
Filmed, Directed and Video Edit By Ram Matza
Assisted by: Nimrod Halberthal
Color Correction & Grading: Roy Kafri
Production & Concept: Kol Hacampus 106fm
Recorded @ Kol Hacampus' Studios, School Of Media Studies,
The College of Management Academic Studies
February 2013

סינגל ראשון מתוך האלבום העתידי
'Fine Ass Hoes of the Apocalypse'
הוקלט לייב באולפני קול הקמפוס במסגרת הלייבל חרקה

לעמוד ההורדה - http://www.106fm.co.il/updates/15648
מילים, לחן וכל הכלים: גון בן ארי
הקלטה, מיקס ומאסטרינג: אורי וורטהיים
ע.סאונד: אסף אלמוג
צילום ועריכת וידיאו: רם מצא
צבע: רועי כפרי
ע.וידיאו: נמרוד הלברטל
הפקה בפועל וקונספט: קול הקמפוס 106
הוקלט באולפני קול הקמפוס, בית הספר לתקשורת, המסלול האקדמי המכללה למנהל, פברואר 2013.

Where You'll Never Come

That's the last of rituals
Here we're swaying, we're praying for that
Come on, our new scripture is porn
You'll never come

Get that ass the fuck outdoors
Spring combs its lesbian hair
Come on, the world is your college dorm
You'll never come

To the wild theater of Surrender and Conceal
A shaved and staring abyss
You kinda hoped sex will be the most surreal of things
It ended up being the least

This violent generosity of bodies
Just underline the subdued --
The secret is even 'Pari' isn't Paris
Behind this there's a deeper nude.

Going la la la la la not listening.

Sasha Grey Fucks in a Morgue
Hot Latina Valentina Vecruz
Come on, until you're being fucked in the farm
You'll never come

The Father, the Son, and the Bottle of Spirit
Pounding like clocks made of bone
In unholy trinities -- foursomes -- they leave me
Loved, shocked and alone

Past this site
Nothing will ever excite
Nothing will ever arrive
Nothing will ever incite you.

Past this site
Burning with splendor and spite
Nothing could ever be right
And nothing would ever excite you.