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Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Detached (lyrics)

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I dreamt last night
he burned down your house
and all that remained were
ashes of roses.
The petals cindered in
splendid coronas.
And all that remained were
ashes of ashes.

The walls were all bare
and flecked with no color.
the organ was scorched and
left without donor.
To speak no remorse
is craven, remember.
All that remained were
ashes of houses.

The rope that she's thrown
is burnt but unbroken.
Easily lost in the sound of
the motion.
Been over things that
make up the tangle.
Dragging the lake
of unbridled moorings.

The potential flames
released from their structure.
Piously bent the
timbers, the ceiling.
A shingle was spent
crumbles under foot.
And all that remained were ashes of ashes.

The rope that he's thrown
is burnt but unbroken.
Sadly lost in the sound of
the motion.
Been over things that
make up the tangle.
Dragging the lake
of unbridled moorings.

The limbs whole outstretched
denuded by Autumn.
Were blackened by windows
unframed by season.
A shingle was spent,
crumbles under foot,
residually leaving
memory and record
memory and record.

The rope that she's thrown
is burnt but unbroken.
Sadly lost in the sound of
the motion.
Been over things that
make up the tangle.
Dragging the lake
of unbridled moorings,
moorings.

Gardenia Radicans (lyrics)

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If I can get through just one minute
It will be one in a row
If I put my heart in it
I might last a whole hour

Insert tab D into slot C
(Assessing the tenor‘s complex area collisions.)
Insert tab D into slot C
(The race to link man’s illness and insincerity.)
Fold Flap F over the rest
(Food additives journey fuel touching everyone.)
Fold Flap F over your sex
(Medical scandals break enemy opinions.)

If I can get through just one minute
It will be one in a row
If I put my heart in it
I might last a whole hour

that was the flower that bloomed at the hour
(Street level repeated visits from thrown out data.)
roots and leaves paper the trees
(Targeting but also details from sickness.)
Insert tab D into slot C
(Documents indicate spreading considerations.)
Fold Flap F over your nest
(Previewing the fall session of missing boys.)

If I can get through just one minute
It will be one in a row
If I put my heart in it
I might last a whole hour

that was the flower that bloomed at the hour
(Assessing the tenor‘s complex area collisions.)
roots and leaves paper the trees
(The race to link man’s illness and insincerity.)
Insert tab D into slot C
(Food additives journey fuel touching everyone.)
Fold Flap F over your nest
(Medical scandals break enemy opinions.)

If I can get through just one minute
It will be one in a row
If I put my heart in it
I might last a whole hour
If I get through just one day
It will be one in a row
If I put my heat in it
I could understand the flower.

Olives and Almonds (lyrics)

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it's a sign
and these are times
and the symbols and distillations
are only proof we are rearranging
it is the time
to fit the crime
and the mantras and abstract notions
put all these signs in motion
exchange the generic
for the esoteric
export the ingredients
of your disobedience
oh yeah I like to watch the wrecks
oh yeah she like what she inspects
oh yeah they fuck like mad insects
oh yeah you get what you invest
listen up
when inclined
these things we're told are true
are often misalligned
see for yourself
engage your mind
these omens and totem poles
don't belong in our time
deface the canary
coal mine visionary
detain the unwary
if the origins are scary
oh yeah I like to watch the wrecks
oh yeah she likes what she inspects
oh yeah they fuck like mad insects
oh yeah you get what you invest
-what you invest

Imagine That (lyrics)

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I can't see why you would even
Imagine that?
You've got rifles on parade
but we're making a stand.
We got everything we asked for
but we still have demands.
We've got love and everything
you don't understand.
We take part. You get fractions.
We take heart. You get factions.
The bridge ices over before the road.
If you tightening up my belt
you better loosen my load.
If you're taking all my money
you better hit the road.
We're gonna fly, high now.
If you're winding all the wind
you better spin some new yarns.
Because your fabic is a tonic
of economic harm.
Polling integrity
is transit to the farm.
We take feet, you get inches.
We take miles you get measures.
Your bayonets are fixed
but ideas are broke.
Your religion is a mirror
that just went up in smoke.
You always laugh along,
but you never get the joke.
We've got memory, morality
and access to the law.
We make history and art
and justice for us all.
We have words of inspiration
but we don't afford a god.
We take part. You get fractions.
We take heart. You get factions.
the civil disobedience is
carried through the street.
It's adopted by the tide that's
lost on its' feet.
Oh the tin of the drum
dances on with the beat.
We're gonna fly, high now.
You got products everywhere
so you're not all alone.
You're prophet's in the air.
So you can't call on the phone.
We are dancing to the beat of
the drums with your bones.
We take feet, you get inches.
We take miles you get measures.
Your bayonets are fixed
but ideas are broke.
Your religion is a mirror
that just went up in smoke.
You always laugh along,
but you never get the joke.

New New One (lyrics)

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I'm not just falling down.
I'm like that brassed off clown.
I can't hang myself right.
I can't get through the night.
These things are real to me.
This is my empathy.
I'm just another pound.
Of flesh in the underground.
When I've sloughed off this mortal coil.
Please set, my feeble bones to boil.
This is my last old testament.
Keep me inside of your monument.

I'm just my love's misguided sound.
You are, the earth and all around.
We are the first thing never found.
We made everything out of sound.
These things, they are so real to me.
Our love, it's not a ministry.
I'm just, I'm just another pound.
Of flesh in the underground.
When I've said goodbye to this world.
Please set my wasted youth to rest.
This is my last old testament.
Keep me inside of your sentiment.

You can go back to metric,
without ever consulting me.
Rosebud, your not just a sled to me.
Julia, you're all of my memories.
These things, they are so real to me.
Our love, it's not a ministry.
I'm just, I'm just another pound.
Of flesh in the underground.
When I'm a savage beta plus,
please set your alpha heart on trust.
This is my only document keep it
inside of your firmament.

While this might be a culture shock
this is your recepit for your man.
This is 27B/6.
This is 27B/6.
These things, they are so real to me.
Our love, it's not a ministry.
I'm just, I'm just another pound.
Of flesh in the underground.
When I'm a victim of entropy,
please let's pretend it's victory.
This is my only covenant
keep me inside of your compliment.

Second Best (lyrics)

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(needs some more water here boss... I can get some more water here boss...)

The second are gone, the second you're gone
and the seconds amended.
Displays the unbearable lightness of the rights
to be wronged.
The right to be killed, the rights to bear will, and
the rights to protect it.
In the capture of time who takes all the arms,
makes up the arms, sounds the alarms.

The second is second the bullet is first
the finger that triggers a life is the worst.
It's second to none in the order of one.

Who takes all the cards, and deals all the dice on
a second chance on a second life...
In the capture of time who takes all the arms,
makes up the arms, sounds the alarms.

The seconds are torn from the arcs of a life
point inward and outward to council the time.
The seconds are tragic and awfully spent in the
time that we don't own, that we merely rent.

the last word of ruin...

felo de se

Overwrought (lyrics)

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This is the time, the time that we have
we better make haste, while we still can
This is the can, where we put all the time
and make a footnote to remember the date
Fruitful of dates the tracking of time
we're over the quota of fruits and their labor
Fearful of time the ticking of tolls
we're under the radar belabored, belabored.
The tick of the talk
the toll of the bell
the screech of the chalk
on blackboards in hell
the ringing of thoughts
the ringing, the ringing
where is the pittance
we show for our time?
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The tick of the talk
the toll of the bell
the screech of the fowl
are blackbirds in hell
the ringing of thoughts
the ringing, the ringing
where is the pennance you
paid for our time?
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This is the clock that tells all the time
If you set it forward you travel in time
This is the tell of something's gone missing
Extolling the presense of something unheard
Fruitful of dates the tracking of time
we're over the quota of fruits and their labor
Fearful of time the ticking of tolls
we're under the radar belabored, belabored.
The tick of the talk
the toll of the bell
the screech of the chalk
on blackboards in hell
the ringing of thoughts
the ringing, the ringing
where is the pittance
we show for our time?
-
The tick of the talk
the toll of the bell
the screech of the fowl
are blackbirds in hell
the ringing of thoughts
the ringing, the ringing
where is the pennance you
paid for our time?
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