Members includeRob "Rawrb!" Kersey — lead vocalsJoshua "Joshy" Key — guitar, vocalsAlex "Shmalex" Dontre — drums, vocalsMatty J. "Moose"— bass, vocals
To date they have released three discs nationally and one digital only EP. The most recent, titled The Digital Appetizer was released on May 11th, 2010, Sandwich, was released May 5 2009, The Flesh Eating Roller Skate Holiday Joyride, released September 25, 2007, We Couldn't Think of a Title, released on September 12, 2006 and Do was released in July 24, 2018.
They began touring nationally in July of 2006, and have toured with Look What I Did, Screaming Mechanical Brain, Powerglove, Bobaflex, Indorphine, Green Jelly, Nashville Pussy, Mower, and Better Left Unsaid.
As of March 2007, Psychostick's debut album has had minor chart success in the US, reaching #41 on Billboard's Top Heatseekers albums, and #48 on its Top Independent Albums chart.[2] The same band members also form a band called Evacuate Chicago, which makes more serious and non-comedy oriented music.
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We Ran Out Of CD Space
Psychostick Lyrics
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You would be like man that's fuckin sweet,
I can't believe the world is made of doughnuts.
What if your hands were made of Hot Pockets?
You would be the first one to be eaten
In survival situations
What if you peed out of your nose?
What if your face was shaped like Mexico?
Or Trapezoids?
Or Texas and Hawaii?
What if the world was made of other worlds combined into a world just like the world you started with?
What if another world then ate the world made out of doughnuts making all the doughnut people pissed?
What if your face was made of bumblebees?
You would be like dude this really sucks,
I do not want a face made out of bumblebees
What if your Dad was made of rainbows?
You would be like OMG that's lame
I want a Dad made out of ninja robots.
What if your pool was filled with apple sauce?
What is a hot dog was your tongue?
What if your mouth was filled with broken glass,
And fire ants,
And three meat jambalaya?
What if you tried to build a spaceship with a cannon that shoots crocodiles at everyone you hate?
What if those crocodiles could shoot heat seeking killer bees
Insuring there would be no escape?
What if your room was filled with lots and lots of puppy dogs?
You would be like,
Awwww look at the puppy dog.
Awwww come here, come here
Awwww watch you doin little guy?
Watch you doin?
(baby talk)
Who's the puppy dog?
You the puppy dog!
Its a puppy dog
Its the puppy doggies!
Where do the squirrels go during hurricanes?
What if your butt was on your chest?
What if guitars could squirt out sour cream,
And nacho cheese,
And pure sulfuric acid?
What if the world was made of(track fades)
The lyrics of Psychostick's song "We Ran Out Of CD Space" appear to be a collection of absurd and nonsensical hypothetical scenarios that make little sense when taken literally. The song seems to embody the idea of the surreal and the unexpected, as it playfully asks ridiculous questions and imagines strange and inexplicable situations. The lyrics seem to encourage the listener to abandon their conventional notions of what is possible or normal and to embrace the absurdity and randomness of existence.
The first few verses are a series of "what if" questions that range from the harmless and amusing ("What if the world was made of glazed doughnuts?") to the grotesque and unsettling ("What if your mouth was filled with broken glass, and fire ants, and three meat jambalaya?"). The rapid-fire delivery of these scenarios makes it difficult for the listener to fully process each one, creating a sense of disorientation and sensory overload.
As the song progresses, it becomes apparent that the lyrics are not meant to be taken seriously, but rather as a kind of absurdist humor. The final verse, which asks "What if the world was made of... (track fades)" is a deliberate non-ending, leaving the listener to fill in the blank with their own absurd conclusion.
Overall, the lyrics of "We Ran Out Of CD Space" are a playful and irreverent take on the idea of the surreal and the absurd, mixing gross-out humor with childlike wonder and curiosity.
Line by Line Meaning
What if the world was made of glazed doughnuts?
Imagine a world made of delicious glazed doughnuts, it would be amazing.
You would be like man that's fuckin sweet,
This world would be so wonderful that you'll be in awe and say, 'that's awesome'.
I can't believe the world is made of doughnuts.
It is impossible to comprehend a world made of doughnuts, but it would be wonderful.
What if your hands were made of Hot Pockets?
Imagine having hands that were made of Hot Pockets and in survival situations, you might have to eat them.
You would be the first one to be eaten
If your hands were made of Hot Pockets, you are the easiest food source, and others will eat you first.
What if your thumb roared like a dinosaur?
Imagine having a thumb that makes the sound of a roaring dinosaur - it would be fascinating!
What if you peed out of your nose?
Imagine if your nasal cavity became your urinary tract, that would be disgusting.
What if your face was shaped like Mexico?
Or Trapezoids?
Or Texas and Hawaii?
Imagine having a face shaped like a country or a geometric figure, it would be weird.
What if the world was made of other worlds combined into a world just like the world you started with?
Imagine a world where multiple worlds combine to create a world like the one you live in, it would be bizarre.
What if another world then ate the world made out of doughnuts making all the doughnut people pissed?
If another world made up of other worlds consumed the doughnut world, the inhabitants of the doughnut world would be angry.
What if your face was made of bumblebees?
Imagine a face made up of bumblebees; it would suck, and nobody would want that.
You would be like dude this really sucks,
If your face was made up of bees, you would hate it.
I do not want a face made out of bumblebees
Nobody would want a face made up of bees or any insect for that matter.
What if your Dad was made of rainbows?
Imagine your father being made of rainbows - it would be lame.
You would be like OMG that's lame
If your dad was made of rainbows, it would not be cool or interesting.
I want a Dad made out of ninja robots.
A dad made up of ninja robots would be cooler than one made up of rainbows.
What if your pool was filled with apple sauce?
Imagine filling your pool with apple sauce - it would be strange.
What if a hot dog was your tongue?
If your tongue was like a hot dog, it would be weird and gross.
What if your mouth was filled with broken glass,
And fire ants,
And three meat jambalaya?
Imagine having a mouth full of broken glass, fire ants, and spicy jambalaya; it would be painful and gross.
What if you tried to build a spaceship with a cannon that shoots crocodiles at everyone you hate?
If you built a spaceship with a crocodile cannon, you could shoot them at anyone you dislike.
What if those crocodiles could shoot heat seeking killer bees
Insuring there would be no escape?
This adds an extra level of attack where the crocodiles can shoot killer bees that hone in on their targets, making it impossible to escape.
What if your room was filled with lots and lots of puppy dogs?
Imagine your room filled with many cute and adorable puppy dogs, it would be very special.
You would be like, "Awwww look at the puppy dog."
The presence of the many puppy dogs would bring happiness and joy to anyone in the room.
"Awwww come here, come here
Awwww watch you doin little guy?
Watch you doin?
(baby talk)
Who's the puppy dog?
You the puppy dog!
Its a puppy dog
Its the puppy doggies!
The presence of the puppy dogs would make you talk to them adorably and maybe even give them names.
Where do the squirrels go during hurricanes?
During hurricanes, where do squirrels hide, it is fascinating.
What if your butt was on your chest?
Imagine having your butt on your chest and vice versa, it would be abnormal and weird for anyone.
What if guitars could squirt out sour cream,
And nacho cheese,
And pure sulfuric acid?
Imagine a guitar that could squirt out sour cream, nacho cheese, and pure sulfuric acid; it would be an absurd and strange idea.
What if the world was made of(track fades)
The song ends with a final idea of what if the world was made of, leaving it up to the listener's imagination.
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Turkey - fuck lol...
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Into squirrel heaven
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