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Cat Tails
03:59
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Cat tails in the breeze I've fallen, for her again,
Crickets singing, her song of, cat tails in the breeze
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Unconventional
02:56
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This may seem, unconventional
But I think it’d be very, special
If you’d come to our, level
And see, what there is to see
It don’t always make sense but it adds up in the end
The best one’s to follow always just pretend
It don’t always make sense but it adds up in the end
The best one’s to follow always just pretend
Lend your ear because I fear, your soul just might end
Malleable to the N’th degree but on this I will not bend
It don’t always make sense but it adds up in the end
The best one’s to follow always just pretend
It don’t always make sense but it adds up in the end
The best one’s to follow always just pretend
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Holding Back
03:27
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That, I would live two lives, to suit you
The, finest vestments a dream can buy
The finest, vestments a dream can buy
Forever, falling short I grew up tall but am small
Save when, I close mine eyes, therein my strength resides
A child once bold, grows timid when old
Wisdom is to age, as paper is to page
Holding, Back is not second guessing
Guide this path you have my blessing
Guide this path you have my blessing
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The New Age
03:23
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the actions were in my mind,
the feeling was so right,
but where was the translator?
where was the translator?
where was the translator,
off sipping coffee in the dark (in the dark)
this is the new age let my body speak my mind
speed the passage of time x2
my eyes did meet with hers in kind
speaking sparkles beyond lines x2
this is the new age
this is the new age
this is the new age
the actions were in my mind,
the feeling was so right,
but where was the translator?
Off sipping coffee in the dark
this is the new age let my body speak my mind
speed the passage of time x2
my eyes did meet with hers in kind
speaking sparkles beyond lines x2
my eyes did meet with hers..
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every minute every hour every day, the world spins away, I want to display, how beautifully, it takes my breath away...away ...away
so let the sunlight in your eyes, open all the doors..open all the doors , open all the doors
should feel just fine, just fine
and howl at the moon, the moon, the moon x2
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Green Goblin Brigade
04:47
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Green goblin brigade, congregates in the queasy remnants of the beat down
domicile
With a pretty voice, with a pretty voice, such a pretty voice
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
Carnivalic hangover with Pettigrew at the wheel
The candy corn falls from us like strings to puppets
The taste never fully leaves our mouths
The taste never fully leaves our mouths
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
A beetle on its back, a mortar shell in the mud
Angst a greeting to our collective throats
The light bulb, apple of Adam, a river running its course
Through connective tissue
Patriotic vertigo, despondent nomenclature
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
Singing islands of pain, beg and plead you to change their names
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Andante
04:12
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The crook of an arm, a bracelet a charm, come and sit with us
A rust of trust, rings and sings, clings and stings…ahhhhh
All that I am, lost, in you, All that I am, lost, in you
How can I forget? How, can I forget
All that I am, lost, in you
Joy and pain, in a cold summer rain, the lover’s refrain,
Refrain
All that I am, lost, in you, All that I am, lost, in you
How can I forget? How, can I forget
How can I forget? How, can I forget
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Stereotype
02:41
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Ten men walking off a cliff, walking right off the rift
Ten men drinking from a seive, drinking drinking all they can
Ten men hunting for a bird, hunting hunting so absurd
Ten men squeezing to get through, squeezing squeezing so are you
A chauvinistic pig, stereotype, generalize,
This, is what we do
When we are hurt by you
Ten men reading heavy books, living leaving heavy looks
Ten men getting in their hooks, discovering how to be crooks
Ten men Flying in their planes, feed ammunition in great chains
Ten men rally round a flag, herd is the word that they bring back
A chauvinistic pig, stereotype, generalize,
This is what we do,
When we are,
Hurt by you
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The Trucker
02:29
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Black book of a night deskman,
Today a man shit on my face, because the world shit on his,
Did he enjoy it? I don’t know,
His room was cold, and so he wanted a refund, a refund I could not give him,
And so our eyes locked and I embraced his anger,
The adrenal glands flowed, I offered another room, ‘NO’
He demanded I speak to the manager, so I phoned and reached the manager’s wife who told me, ‘No refund, not to phone back’,
The incensed creature, then demanded the police, but quickly kyboshed that idea as I dialed, since he knew that they would be of no aid in his trivial plight,
Then he asked my age as I find many do,
After shitting on my face personal information is not something I readily volunteer,
’17 or 18 I bet’, he said in a condescending voice,
I returned his deathly glare ‘Whatever you say’,
While my face asked the question, ‘Why are you doing this to me?’,
The conversation shifted somewhat, ‘Look, I’m a good Christian guy but something’s not right about this place’ , Again the deathly glare, ‘You can only stand in the fire so long,’ The manager and I were fixing lightbulbs earlier, ‘Something’s not right about a place that doesn’t fix the lightbulbs’ the irony,
And then, in closing, the truck driver who chose to shit in my face, chose to leave me with a prophecy of doom and guilt, ‘Somebody’s gonna come in here, sometime, and beat the shit out of you and take your money if you don’t know what you’re doing, ‘yeah well I’ll try and rise to that occasion if it comes’, I tried to say in a less wordy way,
‘I’m gonna go sleep in my truck’, The tonal nuances of his voice implied,
‘You should feel guilty for what has happened here’,
And with that he left, and I gained a moment’s breath, to swallow the abundance of negative emotions he had soiled upon my person.
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Emptiness Is Me
04:18
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Emptiness is me, I tried to cross the sea,
I fell on my face, in the dirt beneath the waves,
I fell on my face, in the dirt beneath the waves, dirt beneath the waves,
dirt beneath the waves,
And I’ve often tried to hide, the feelings, inside,
And it felt like, a knife, in my side, draining life,
The void is complete, living in fingers and feet,
The void is complete, living in fingers and feet,
Sometimes it feels like the dead, sometimes it seems an old friend,
Sometimes it feels like the dead, sometimes it seems an old friend,
sometimes it seems an old friend,
And I’ve often tried to hide, the feelings, inside,
And it felt like, a knife, in my side, draining life,
Lost in myself, unread book on the shelf,
Lost in myself, unread book on the shelf,
See how the pages turn, see how the pages burn,
See how the pages turn, see how the pages burn,
See how the pages burn, see how the pages burn,
And I’ve often tried to hide, the feelings, inside,
And it felt like, a knife, in my side, draining life,
I’ve often tried to hide, the feelings, inside,
And it felt like, a knife, in my side, draining life
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Ember
03:05
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The trumpet sang, a thousand fiery embers in my heart, on the sun
I felt you there, quiver of cupid’s arrows in the air, oh amazon
And I, love you, and you, love me
Took me to another place, where the sky was your face and I the breeze,
Singing through the trees
And the whistling brook, saw us playing games in the rains,
Until the shadows fell, and we did it all again,
And I, love you, and you, love me
And I, love you, and you, love me
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Ageless Mind
03:54
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When my, heart, has time, to breathe, open, lonely, it seems,
I’ve died so many times, it makes for an ageless mind,
When my, heart, has time, to breathe, open, lonely, it seems,
When my (when my), heart (heart), has time (has time), to breathe, open (open), lonely (lonely), it seems,
I’ve died so many times, it makes for an ageless mind,
I’ve died so many times, it makes for an ageless mind,
I’ve died so many times, it makes for an ageless mind.
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All In All
02:41
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All in all, what I have found,
traveling round, and this old town,
Is the things that matter most shall prevail,
and when it seems the same, set sail
So do not be obscene, and hide the gasoline,
cause the bridges that you burn,
Make it hard to live in turn
The birch trees, and evergreens,
sing a majestic song through their leaves,
And the stories, that unfold, forever shall remain untold
So branch out into who you are,
ignore the commercials of, the cars
This time is for you, you are what you do,
you are what you do this much I know is true
It’s true,
it’s true.
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Phineas Gauge Thunder Bay, Ontario
........................ A Little something about Phineas
Gauge..............................
Phineas Gauge began: as one man’s creative endeavour, a pseudonym, a gestalt of ideals within a vision, an imagination; like an albino octopus sprouting new arms, still growing ever stronger, more diverse.
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