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Introduction
00:30
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2. |
The Court of The Law
06:45
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I was nineteen years old when I walked through Your doors
I didn't know no better
The Johari Window
It was the transients, your honour
I didn't ask or nothin'
Smoked grass forever
Even though your floors were rotten
We filled Your halls with strangers
And my bed became like theatre
Silver Nitrate. Degenerate.
I can't help but see myself in it
Get confused with the way that I acted
I can't go back there but I don't know
If I would if I had had the chance to
You got caught
You knew that you blew it
We all keep score
And eat what we're chewin'
I don't care about your intentions
You're in The Court of The Law
And I was shocked into The Mirror
And my dreams can make shiver
Couldn't see what I had done
Bills piling up
In a house that's so Cruel
Responsibility is burning in
Like cancers of light
Life by birthright
I can't help take you down with me
Show you all the ores and veins of beauty
Living with so much progeny
Too much verdancy would drive anyone insane
I can't help take you down with me
Walk suburban streets
Hold you while you breakdown
Living with so much progeny
No ascerdity all the way to Georgetown
You got caught
You knew that you blew it
Thanks for being part
Of the experiment
It's my mind, still in fugitive
You're in The Court of The Law
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3. |
My Heart
05:47
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It wasn't easy, not all the time
But I admired your candour and respected your style
Your body got me long 'fore your mind
But I learn how to learn, I took my sweet time.
You thought I was tricky and webbing a lie
Now I cannot blame you; was I a good guy?
Don't answer that question, I want to change
Be brave
I want to feel your skin touching my lips
And to dive 'tween your hips
Believe me
In years we've grown fond, I feel so much, dear
We'll grow and we'll change, slay doubts and meet fears
Will our lives richer and sweet in time
So fine
And I am so sure
The rest of our lives, perennial night
But now, I want just to touch you
I want to touch you, I just want to
Spend our nights dreaming, so many to choose
I want to touch you, your lips and insides
When I am sleeping you've only my eyes
I want to touch you, I want it so bad
Bring him gently, a good mum and dad.
He'll grow courageous
Raised up to be generous
He maybe even teaches us much more than we teach him
I hope I know my limits grow
Meet them softly like the snow
Just a start, life is art
A fifth chamber inside my heart
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4. |
The Cold Catcher
05:30
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Got bricks for eyes and I'm always tired
The ceiling's far away
The air is thick, his hands are quick
To display a three of 8's
A one-two glance, think what's the chance?
Got a loaded house tonight.
A pistol from his pants I said he's got quick hands
But I beat him outright.
I get tossed outside; the streets are a river
Fruitless decay, I slip into The Ether.
Every surface reflective, cars hate goes convective
I'm nameless in the rain
Consider self lucky that breathing is something
You can do without pain.
You see your friends wait, nope you don't
'Cause they care not anymore
A lungful of smoke, a life ending stroke
Trauma from the Vietnam War.
The buildings are empty, least that's what the news' say
I don't read it unless I need it.
I can tell that they're lying 'cause I see police trying
To give them squatters' blues
So spare a thought, yes give some breath
To those who really need it.
This rain's suffocating, surrounded by hating
And your air is love made real.
But don't give it all when they flood them like rats
Tie concrete to their shoes
You'll need every gasp, 'cause air runs our fast
When they put you under, too
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6. |
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We were mining the small moons of Proxmere Prime;
A wild frontier planet the solar wind had swept dry
A dozen dozen rocks in orbits low and wide
their wealth in mineral fissures a Plutonious prize
The twin star radiation left most sensors blurred
but my analyst called attention to something she’d heard
a repeated distress call from the black emerged
the pain in His voice into my memory burned:
Help us
We’re gonna die
Help us
So we did, they spoke the language of a prison ship
A polarised crew decided worth a crack
But lo, we understood it could of been a trap
Radar profile low approach vector mapped
the city sized ship into the moon had crashed and it
Stuck out like a mountain to the vacuum black
Drones and buzzards roamed the salvaged hull and cold heat stacks
Proximity alarm my console buzzed flashed
formation hostile ships up, down, front and back
It's looking pretty cold out there
Why don't you just let me in
Just let me in
Told the pilot hit the thrusters power shields, too
He'll kill us either way I know the stories were true
There’s no defence from death heat seeker missiles flew
Cannot evade but fuck what else could we do?
The first one hit her plating and she screamed as it blew
And the second hit the thrusters so to guidance say adieu
Proxmere’s desert surface taking up our full view
Disastrous re-entry & Thanatos rendezvous
God help us
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7. |
The Strangest People
10:01
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Brazen earth and brick red ground
Stretching forever. Keeping my head down
Dust slides into your lungs
Sandstorm on the horizon and behind it
Two blinding white light
Our binary suns
Rations, water, spirits, limits
A second turns into a minute
Mirages dance on salt flats
Wind and temperature rising
Tryna find a hole or a rock or anything to hide in
But there were none, there were none, there were none
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find that they just might save your life
He came a'riding on a six legged beast
A stenson on his head and his mouth; a sheesh
He said "You'll surely die unless you ride with me"
She had a six foot trunk and flat fuchsia eyes
So I climbed onto her back sitting six foot high but I'd be fine
A hit of his smoke, it's creamy pine.
The conversation's weird and he gives me heeby-jeebies
But he's got a sense of humour and some water I'll be needing
And the moons they had him hypnotised
Yes, he was surely crazy to be living out here
A long, straight highway made of glass we hit
Made from the cool molten sand, sand
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find that they just might save your life
He rode up in a junker still had an ICE
Stenson turned the girl away she's a helluva tough beast
And she can find her own way home
So we got into his truck a'billowing ghosts of smoke screens
He said "Why you in The Desert on a day so mean?"
Stenson "selling spice knocked from the trail I hit"
"And I'm the sole survivor of a crash landing"
So I gave the driver fitty said "I'll take ya'll to The City
It's the only on the planet and boy, it isn't pretty
And it seems that we've got more than time to burn"
Watching dunes just roll away I think I'll roll another J
Spice so dehydrated it could turn from sand to vapour in your hands
We smoked like shahs, shahs
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find the strangest people in the strangest places
You find that they just might save your life
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8. |
Cash Out
07:38
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Pen to paper
Blank cheque; Vegas
I’m done waitin’
“My son?” Maybe.
You thought that I was down and out
You thought we would without a doubt
Snow white, whiplassshhh
Drive-through, Cadilac
Altar. Lip pout
One hint: I’m down
Mem’ry not found.
Flashback, knock out.
Smoking hot boys, that’s the game
Skyway lights look all the same
Head’s round-a-bout
Card>In. Cash>Out.
I’ve been alone for days, human interaction’s all I crave
So I walk the streets at an easy pace. It never ceases to amaze.
Kick back, on ignition. A roller-blading psycho on a mission
Pink tats, backstab premonition
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Sunlight, late night
Hashtag #allrise
Crash-land, heartburn.
Just one more turn.
I dip and dab and double E, do
Lights they turn to liquid and just one becomes a few
Kick’d out, seatbelt
Key’s in, cards dealt
I’ve been alone for days, human interaction’s all I crave
So I walk the streets at an easy pace. It never ceases to amaze.
Kick back, on ignition. A roller-blading psycho on a mission
Pink tats, backstab premonition
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Listen you motherfucker, don’t you take my picture
Well I was moving
round about a hundred eighty k’s or maybe more
And the windows couldn’t close and
the lights, they all were broke
black smoke rose from my tailpipe into the day
Oh yeah
And 'cause the steering’s misaligned and the
road ain’t owned by a mine a pothole comes a
rushing up saying hi and the
bastard tips me over
So while I’m upside-down and every
thing is moving slowly and I
know that’s not the codeine
that sends me back
Oh yeah
I think it’s kind of funny and I
hope you think it’s funny too
That I loved to call myself a libertarian
And as the car begins to roll
My glovebox breaks and opens
And out of all the thoughts I had this one was the most glaring in.
That that is the last drink I’d ever own
and now it’s wasted, so wasted, on the road
joining with my bumpers, shattered windows, la dommage
I remember weakly "I have son" as my head hits the windscreen
Boom, then I’m gone and the last thought I'd ever dully conceive of was
How am I gonna pay for this?
Oh yeah
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9. |
In(tro)lude2
00:56
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10. |
Remember So
04:40
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Remember so, we were just so young and tender
Our knees and the street 'neath water flow
Strange town river rope swing, I'm feeling sentimental
A golden mane, soft silver skin
Charm and charade, burn rubber fast and gentle
Fuck, what are clothes, anyway?
Zebra arms, cos razors cut so gentle
A mix of sleeping pills and alcohol
Peacock eyes
Rose lips
Sunrise &
Guilt trips
Long sleeves &
Half lies
Perfect disguise, disguise, disguise
I told you so, but I never said I'm gentle
I could feel your tears dribbling through the phone
You told me so, with a heart so temperamental
Your genes and doctors said you were always prone
Peacock eyes
Rose lips
Sunrise &
Guilt trips
Long sleeves &
Half lies
Perfect disguise
Alone one night
Late calls
Half truths
Goodbyes
No time to apologise
'Cause soon you'll die, you'll die, you'll die
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11. |
Morning Star
05:58
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We meet again, different street, same life
I've been drowning, dry
And though we haven't changed and your laugh is still the same
There ain't nothin', anymore
Cos even if they'd meet and with a plastic slipper sleep
You'll love the one you creep
'Cause I'd seen it there and I felt it slip away
The chance and the feeling, it's gone
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone
It's gone
Up north theres a town on the coast both a paradise and a prison
Nothing ever happens there 'cause everything happens at the same time
And it's a meeting place and you never stay for long
They won't last here; strong bonds
But I don't mind, I'll stay high & forget my life
Away from home and all I've known, the bottom of the world
There's two-hundred-forty-eight reasons why I won't see you some time
I'll move into The Palace on Lygon Street tonight
Play home where I can fake it
Be young, be free, be full of Life
I'll steal if I can take it
Distracting sounds, girls and streetlights
Then you're here and they'll meet our eyes
Skin can touch, just not mine
And every little thing is just another sign
What's yours is yours but it's never mine
So plead I may, i'll slowly die inside
If people were rain or an appetite then
You'd be a hurricane and I'd be a rumble
Pilgrims climb the Ziggurat
Rosy dawn, sands of Iraq
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13. |
Shiva
07:10
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They came from the wall
Beyond the whispering monster
Between shadows in the darkness
And fearful
And feeling the naked earth
And having the fever of fire
Deep inside, deep inside
Out of the darkness - they are there
Playing with fire
Attraction to fire
Concentration to fire
Juggling with fire
They are like Shiva
Mystic tick tick of time
It takes away eternally
Surrounded by sparkling light
Shiva, The Goddess of Fire
Is dancing ahead, is dancing ahead
And we went through The Gates
The trusting angels of light
Reflections of moon shadows
And Passion to fire
Deep inside deep inside
And at night
The angels of trust
are burning away
The hearts and the minds
They were transformed
Into sparkling light
They are like Shiva
Mystic tick tick of time
It takes away eternally
Surrounded by sparkling light
Shiva, The Goddess of Fire
Is dancing ahead, is dancing ahead
Is dancing ahead
And as time goes by
The golden statues and the chimes out of glass
With the bells in their hand
Beyond the shadow world
There burns a thousand flames
They are like Shiva
Mystic tick tick of time
It takes away eternally
Surrounded by sparkling light
Shiva, The Goddess of Fire
Is dancing ahead, is dancing ahead
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14. |
Apollo
05:11
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Mankind call me many things
you see me ride the wheel sunbeams
I've come to cast a light on what has come and what will be
Walk, senators
come, walk with me
on your marble streets
Into my father's temple;
I cast my raven there
I play from you, my lyre
Terraced truth and storied dream
The dream of loom spun visions
and stone-hewn melodies
While the sun is high
And the obelisk embrace the stars
Warn you, sing you wisdom
Vision, given from the sun
You have become like Gods
Man is like the God!
None above the vault of Heaven
None below the wine dark sea
None above Olympus to the Gates of Hercules
We stand congress on temple steps
Make stone your souls in light
Can you become the Hawk, or Snake?
Where were you when we made the foundation of the Earth?
You have forgotten that you have forgotten
From your city, on Tiber, built with stone.
To now, here, you with earbuds in or driving home
You can feel turning in your world
& the air whispers of tempestuous fire
To be sure that you have lived so we have died
The mountains call you, the endless blackness waits. And into Oppenheimer's arms we carelessly walk.
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15. |
Alaric
05:02
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We watched houses
Burn and send smoke away
We run
Bronzen the age
The borders have grown weak, grown thin
And the bear has left its cave
Too long forsake gravest mistake
now, Alaric is at the gate
Do you feel it?
Everyone is so confused
Labyrinth language
Our ways our home our views
Their skins have grown so soft, so thin
The rod and ring shall strike
Their fruit so ripe, a gentle shake
Now Alaric is at the gate
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16. |
Conclusion
00:55
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