The members of Orgy, Jay Gordon (vocals), Amir Derakh (guitar-synths), Ryan Shuck (guitar), Paige Haley (bass), and Bobby Hewitt (drums); have described their music as "Death Pop" in the past, but few agree on what to call their interesting blend of rock, metal, and electronica. The band was formed in 1997 and signed to Korn's Elementree record label soon after. They quickly released their first album, "Candyass." Soon after, they performed the duty of opening act on the Family Values tour in '98 where they were introduced to many, for the first time. Around this same time, they had their first hit with a cover of New Order's "Blue Monday", followed with successful singles for "Stitches" and "Fiction (Dreams in Digital)." After the release of their second album, "Vapor Transmission", they left Elementree records, and largely disappeared from the public eye. Bobby briefly joined Snake River Conspiracy for a while and Jay formed his own independent record label, D1 Music, with his father.
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Orgy

spoiled one got your heart set
hoping for a brand new bike
getting anxious just you wait and see
mommy please, everybody's got one
i hope you like working
'cause it's never gonna come
you promised me
someone's telling lies
they used to lie to me
someone's telling lies
expectation from the chimney
freaking disguise
because with lots to see
tinsel dreams of what they promised me
i'm on a merry go mission
with a carousel team
i hate to be the one
there is no santa claus
no santa claus
i hate to be the one that tells you
don't believe in phony fairy tales
gamma ray gun
space flight to six ten
flying over your head
headed straight to your friend
you're so lucky
now you're all grown up
with a badge and a gun
fighting crime in december
brings you tainted memories
if you got what you wanted
then you might be nice
you'll get your christmas wish
when you sleep with a fish
i hate to be the one
there is no santa claus
i hate to be the one
that tells you
don't believe in phony fairy tales
space flight to six ten
so holiday cheer
to the fine reindeer
and all the other crap
that goes with that
i'm sorry to say
so be careful whose lap you sit upon
you just might turn kris kringle on
your whispers they may, may, may
you'll get your christmas wish
when you sleep with a fish