1. |
Chaos Fireworks
03:49
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See you there
With eyes like explosions
Want to erase it
But the sight's so corrosive
It's rather irking
With my ribs so eroded
Cemented silence
And sedated progression
It's playing havoc
With my manic depression
I'm sorry but
Time's up for this session
I can't speak-
Strangled by the tension
I want to bang my head
Until my eyes bleed
It's stuck in my head
Like an imaginary fiend
Every fleeting glance
tugs downward like a church bell
what the hell
is going on in there?
A chatterbox opera
echoed across the stairs
Hair falls off
Like flower petals
Room's heating up
Like bending metal
And my shoulders
Can't seem to settle (down)
And when the distance gaps
The pinging gets so fast-paced
It's so haste
That I can not retrieve
Even though it looks
Like I've freezed
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2. |
Might as Well
03:08
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Hey, while we're out
We might as well
Scream and shout
We might as well
Bust the fun tunes out
We might as well
Dance around
I don't know what I've been told
But I've sure been feeling old
My mind and bone's been feeling old
And I don't see the wrinkle's here
But now I've grown a beard
I've really gotta shave this beard
It's not good at all
Hey, while we're out
We might as well
Put our feet in the dirt
We might as well
Not doubt
We might as well
Go ahead and jump first
Something's giving me Jeeper's creepers
Something scary about car beepers
Something odd about minesweeper
I've got thought's and I've got time
I've got voices in my mind
I've been feeling kind of left behind
I'm zoning out
Hey, while we're out
We might as well get something going
We might as well
Shout out
We might as well
Get our minds glowing
The hand slaps the mouth that preaches
Puts some reeses in your pieces
Puts the knife to ticks and leaches
Let's get bread that comes from france
Let's get ourselves put in a trance
Let's pretend we even stand a chance
Until it falls
Getting dizzy, getting frail
Comparing sprite to ginger ale
Knowing that this just won't sail
It's okay to rock the boat this time
It's okay to rock the boat this time
Rock the boat
Rock the boat
Ah, Ra He Ow.
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3. |
The Brain Song
04:34
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Hey you, where's your mind at?
Did you leave it in the cabinet?
Where the seeds grow slowly
And eat your mind, surely
Where's your mind at?
Hey you, where'd you leave your time?
Perhaps in the snow?
White, crisp, glistening
In which under, does your time lie?
Hey you, can you hear the beating?
The constant footsteps nearing.
Chanting, "Revolution"
Red stains white.
But can you hear the rainbow emerging?
Can you hear the autonomy?
I'm not flirtious
I'm not flirtious at all
I'm just a bit
Slushular
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4. |
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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5. |
I Found Myself Today
04:19
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They resigned to a better life
As I watched them build their ego
On a firm foundation of lies
I had no complaints
As I watched them worship saints
Believe me, that was no surprise
I found myself today
In the most convenient way
You killed off the time
By holding up a sign
The hills capsized
and it came as no surprise
as I watched them throw away their dreams.
They resigned
to a better life
and alienation's for the rich it seems
Don't be getting sore
when you're feeling poor
Please don't feel inclined
to get a straighter spine
They devote themselves
to something they haven't really felt.
And I think it's only a matter of time.
I saw you apply
to something you'd never try
and I think that you've put down the sign
I found myself today
in the most convenient way
Though it wasn't quite endorsed
by any reliable source
They resigned to a better life
as I watched them build their ego
on a firm foundation of lies.
The universe's soul
has gone down 20 points on a national poll
And believe me, that was no surprise
I found myself today
in the most convenient way
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6. |
Clavicle Princess
00:52
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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7. |
Melting in a Daydream
02:51
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Now
I'm melting in a daydream
I have another crush
Or at least that's how it seems
Melting in a daydream
Well
She's cutest when she laughs
Yeah, you know
Like my thoughts are floating on a raft
On a low
Liquid marble stream
Melting in a daydream
Everything she says
Matters to me
And I admit
Sometimes I forget how to be
I'm kinda lost
It might seem
Melting in a daydream
Oh what girl
Who's trance has left me blank
My heart went to sea
And now my subconscious sank
And now my styrophome heart flows upstream
Melting in a daydream
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I'll tell you how I feel in semaphore
so that you can't understand.
And if the flags burn, I guess I'll just
turn around and hide my head in the sand.
I can't think of how
to describe this thing right now.
I need to be careful about how
my words come out.
I want to arrive at your castle
just to hear your name proclaimed.
Hear the trumpets sound your arrival
so loud you'd think the messiah came.
So I guess since I have no signals
that this somehow became more direct.
But I'm not naming names,
so I think it's turned out for the best.
I can't help if my heart races
I can't help the side-effects.
And though working it out would be complicated
I can't help where my mind is set.
Overwhelming jitters is
the only way I have to describe.
It's etched in my brain,
and now I just want to run and hide.
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9. |
Shredded Wheat
01:09
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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10. |
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You saw the war-pig
And turned him into your shoes
Leather shoes
You saw the one-eyed cow
And declared him an alien
From outer space
Wasn't that a trip?
You saw the way I
Looked at you, and you thought
I was perveted
Well, aren't we all?
Aren't we all?
Well, I didn't think you were
All that modest, anyway
And I didn't think you'd care
With the way that you talk about things
You didn't seem to care
When that other guy
Came and grabbed your arm
I like the way that you
Sit and stare when
You think nobody really cares
And I thought your hair
Was better dark than when you
Dyed it half-blond the other day.
But what could I say?
You were right, my friend
I was wrong
To hold on for
As long as I did
In fact, I find it quite ironic.
I thought that the show
Was rather good
And you thought it was long and drawn out
I disagree
Well, I hope you know this don't hurt a bit
No, this don't hurt a bit.
You didn't really think about it
You just remembered the past
You remembered
And at least you did that
And actually I thought
It was a good idea
It made me laugh
It made me chuckle like
Ha ha ha, ha ha ha,
He he, ho ho, ha ha, he he,
Ha ha ha
This is the last thing
I have to say to say to you
I just hope that you know
That I care what you think
It's not that I don't
Care what anyone else thinks
I just don't want to take the time
To sit here and argue my point
No, I don't want to argue!
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11. |
The Great Ein Sof
01:08
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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12. |
Coined
02:35
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Clumsiness hurts
Like a fox to the geese
Like Socrates
Brought fame to Greece
Like Frankenstein
Just wanted peace.
Like Stalin got
Folks off the street.
Fairness stings
Like a moth to a lantern
Like suspicious minds
Keep seeing patterns
Like Mars covets
The rings of Saturn
Fairness stings,
Like bugs to the lantern.
And you'll wake up late
And miss your train
And mumble that
It's such a pain
Chew processed grain
As you choose
You're flipping out
Tails, you lose
Ethics stalemate
Like a palm to the tree
Like sirens end
Lives at sea
Like the mind fears
Entropy
Like the Skrulls war
With the Kree
And the elevator
Falls too fast
And you never thought
It could be so vast.
No sentients compare
And none contrast
And everybody must
Lose some sleep
To concern
Sometimes...
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13. |
Dream Stains
03:24
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No, I don't believe in magic.
it's a word for which is unknown,
but natural.
I'm going to split your thoughts in two
You're going to feel
Oh so dull.
Yes, I believe your word's worth something.
I'm a little
naïve, yes.
And that which is non-existent
hasn't entered.
This is not a test.
Perhaps your left and right brain
are just a little bit uneven.
Think you're alright.
I do actually think you're alright.
I'm thinking to ask
without any hindsight-
If you're that charming by nature
or if you try too hard.
Don't fret, friend
It's just a single thought through
a little corner that you
didn't see, the end-
At the end of your rope ladder.
Can you blame me?
Wait, what even for?
Lost in the constant questions
and the silly little
dream stains on the floor.
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14. |
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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