Echoes of the nineties

by Casio Fatso

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This album deals a lot with nostalgia, love and death. We sing about better times, simpler times and hope we can somehow restore and revive the music industry that is currently filled with emotionless rap/hiphop wannabes.

The album was recorded, mixed and mastered feb-ap 2017 at Hljóðverk by the ever cool Einar Vilberg. The songs were written 2015-2016 by SIR and sculpted by the band at their rehearsal castle Casioland.

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released June 1, 2017

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Casio Fatso Reykjavík, Iceland

Casio Fatso is a very energetic band and their songs are characterized by distorted electric guitars, contrasting song dynamics and apathetic and/or angst-filled lyrics.

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Track Name: Echoes of the nineties
Echoes of the nineties

We aren’t going away, we aren’t going away,
just like an echo on an infinite repeat, we aren’t going away

It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers It isn't hard to do
It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers It isn't hard to do

It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers
Come join and you will too, It isn't hard to do

It's an industry of cool

This one’s for all the mute answers and ignores,
for all the non-sayers and whores
Fads come and go we'll wait it out
Cos we aren't going away

It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers It isn't hard to do
It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers It isn't hard to do

It's an industry of cool and almost famous fakers
Come join and you will too, It isn't hard to do

It's an industry of cool

If everybody knew, everybody and you
could sing along to songs, to soundtracks of real stuff
Then maybe things would change
maybe they would stop pretending to be someone other than they are

We are the echoes on an infinite repeat
We are the echoes on an infinite repeat
We are the echoes on an infinite..............
Track Name: Putin
PUTIN

I am war, I´ll show you how to hate
I am war, let’s play a little game
I´ll tuck you in tonight
Pull the covers over your head one last time

I am Russia, I´ve finally woken up
I am Putin, you’ll remember my name
Come morning I´ll be alone
Just me and my beautiful war

I am Russia and this is war
I am Putin and this is war
Nice to meet you,
those who’ll live will be my whores
Track Name: Red Hills
RED HILLS

Here we are, two superstars
My heart beats for you
Made a deal, don’t you dare kill it!
Man! I love to hate everybody else

Grief changes shape but never ends
Tell this fucking god he’s dead
Let’s spend some time forever
Until it dies

Here we are, two superstars
My heart beats for you
Made a deal, don’t you dare kill it!
Man! I love to hate everybody else

Remember the photograph
in the Red Hills
Remember the photograph
that we took that year

Here we are, two superstars
My heart beats for you
Made a deal, don’t you dare kill it!
Man! I love to hate!
Track Name: He-man and Thundercats RULE!
He-Man and Thundercats RULE!

It seems so long ago today. When we were young and full of
Life and candy, hopes and laughter

Do you remember the Thundercats? And how we used to play with
He-Man, Rambo, Action Force and More...
Adam, She-Ra and Skeletor are gone

We used to trade them with our friends. Play outside and bother the
Neighbours, hate them, mission statement

We‘d fill up on some candy canes. Cherry cola and we were
Ready to face them, ready for war and
More....I miss the days when we were young

Sinclair Spectrum. Garbage Pail Kid cards
Tomy Racing Turbo Dashboard stars
Walkman. Sega. Snafu and Polaroid
Thundercats and He-Man where are you now

Bring back them good ol days

Sinclair Spectrum. Garbage Pail Kid cards
Tomy Racing Turbo Dashboard stars
Walkman. Sega. Snafu and Polaroid
Thundercats and He-Man where are you now
Track Name: Where good guys go to die
WHERE GOOD GUYS GO TO DIE

He’s been in love only all of his life
Some say it’s beautiful but others wrought
The kind of love that keeps taking away
All of his drive and all of his will

He’s so decadent and you’re so good
At least that’s what you keep telling yourself
If anybody hears this just nod along
Then secretly sneak your way into my life

Sometimes it feels like love
Sometimes it feels so wrought

No ones left everybody’s gone home
Who’s gonna keep the score when everybody lose
I guess its time to wrap things up
Pack your bags and head on home

Sometimes it feels like love
Sometimes it feels so wrought

….so I don´t know, where did we go wrong
Was it the way I breathe
or was it the undercurrent beneath
I don’t know does it really matter now
Lets just get through this somehow
Without others finding out
Just let me go!
Where good guys go to die

Sometimes it feels like love
Sometimes it feels so wrought

Where good guys go to die
Track Name: Between the city and stars
Between the city and Stars

It goes to show, when we want more, you fuck things up, by being too nice
It goes to show, when I want war, you fuck things up, by being in love

Just hold on to these moments as they pass, cos you never know

I can see a million miles tonight,
But I’m stuck here, between the city and stars

When dealbreakers, come raining down, we swim through it, we go hand in hand
If you’d go to shows, with me my friend, we’d fuck things up, together again.

Just hold on to these moments as they pass, cos you never know

I can see a million miles tonight,
But I’m stuck here, between the city and stars
I can see a million miles tonight,
I’m stuck here, stuck here and I can’t get very far

I’m stuck here, between the city and stars
I’m stuck here, stuck here and I can’t get very far
Track Name: Too many Wednesdays
Too many Wednesdays

All this time and we don’t know how speed goes
Bring back the time when he could go where he knows
Sometimes a place just isn’t home let me roam

I bled that night, and I don’t bleed
I bled that time, and I don´t bleed

I’ve seen so many Wednesdays but still I go, but still no
I’m idiot on a tight rope between the norm and you

I bled that night, and I don’t bleed
I bled that time, and I don´t bleed

Don’t leave me here, Don’t leave me with you

Sometimes we break. I’m not nervous I’m nauseous
Sometimes we break. As long as you don’t notice

Sometimes I ache/hate
Track Name: Blisters
BLISTERS

You live in the city, I live in a different world.
Life clings to you like a decease
Nobody wants to get older
Nobody wants to die young either
Well which one is it

Sixteen and still a virgin
Eighteen and nobody loves you
You see 27 in the headlights
As it hits you you realize it's too late

You're the benchmark that I measure
All other pains against
I get blisters from touching you
I got blisters from touching everyone
You and your toungs

Sixteen and still a virgin
Eighteen and nobody loves you
You see 27 in the headlights
As it hits you you realize it's too late

I fall for you
I fall for you
I fall in love with you
I fall in love with you

Sixteen and still a virgin
Eighteen and nobody loves you
You see 27 in the headlights
As it hits you you realize it's too late
Track Name: Too late to even call Japan
TOO LATE TO EVEN CALL JAPAN

I don’t know if I want this now
Someone told me to act this way
It’s getting late to even call Japan
I´m so sorry I’ll shut the door

On this evenings disaster take me home now darling
Or we could stay for just a little longer baby

There’s too much loss between my head and this song
I’ve seen too much I think I’m going blind
It’s so hard to fly with wings of stone
If you see me dying just put me in the ground!

On this evenings disaster take me home now darling
Or we could stay for just a little longer baby

Won’t you pay me to shut the door!
Track Name: Remember the Red Hills
Remember the Red Hills

Should’ve done better, Could have been better girl,
when it´s all over, come back some other time.
Feeling all queasy by being too cheesy-o,
I guess it’s all over, turn around and don’t come back.


One day you´ll miss me, you’ll miss how we kissed all day,
sometimes it’s over, before it can really start.
Remember the Red Hills, remember the ghostly chills
should’ve just left it, should’ve just left that guy alone

On your back, lights out, ballsack, in your mouth