1. |
Lockpick
06:06
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Pay attention
Take it serious
Stay awake
and be polite
Keep the kids away from kryptonite
(If she want it then she got it
if she need it, use a lockpick
don't believe it so she fought it
don't receive it, change the topic)
Stand up straight
Stay out of trouble
You best behave
and shine your light
Don't take pieces from another man's puzzle
Stop seeing double
Say your prayers
Please, and Thank You
Firm handshakes
and eye contact
Call her back
I had a dream hours back
I forget the details
there was a mountain
I was lost in love with you
The Devil appeared to me in human form
he was bald
and lured me in with a thriftshop throwback coat
and I got the joke
Oh, there can be no doubt
She is a cave-mouth (you hope so)
Oh, move like a bandit
so underhanded
but it gets results though
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2. |
Your Clever Endeavour
06:40
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My mind's my nemesis
it get mischievous
“why does your clever
endeavour exist?”
We could be intricate
Try being talkative
“your clever
endeavour, call it quits"
Call me your battle-scar
Call me your battle-scar
I won't mind
if you call me your battle-scar
To be called your battle-scar
how could I not mind?
Don't be so sensible all of the time
Don't be so sensible all of the time
Let's see if your eyes can meet mine
Don't be so sensible all of the time
My mind's my nemesis
it get mischievous
We could be intricate
Try being talkative
“your clever
endeavour”
Once i'm your battle-scar
once i'm your battle-scar
it'll be fine
Bear your battle-scar
Is bearing this battle-scar
a good time?
Conversate for heavens sake
Alleviate all the pressure that your silence makes
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3. |
Danny Kaye
04:54
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There are dreams that I've half remembered halfway through the night
who knows their relevancy?
I'm more posed than stripped down prose that Hemingway could write
who knows my relevancy?
My neighbour
told me that his uncle was descended from a family of slavers
selling African fruit
The lived in Florida
who knew that the old folks and the palm trees and the beaches could hide
more than a button down suit
But you're just complaing cause your friends are non-existent
No one knows your name
you're just a generalization
And you know I heard you say "don't blame me
if I wish I had written a
doo-wop
doo-wop
doobie doobie doo-wop song
I've been writing with a pencil and pad
don't get mad at me"
Don't make it so personal
Doo-wop
Doo-wop
Doobie doobie doo-wop song
I've been writing with a pencil and pad
don't get mad at me
(yelle)
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4. |
Repeated Structures
02:04
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It's typical
you made a mess
you and your best friends
you drew a number of pictures on the wall
you scattered your stuffed animals
And when will you
learn to behave?
Sit down
and drink your lemonade
The prodigal is full of regrets
as he passes drinks out to the guests
Amongst the handshakes and chatter
he hearkens back
to the plates he's chipped
and the cups he's cracked
But you have to keep
the guests entertained
So smile wide
and drink your lemonade
In another life
I'm still the same
If your throat is dry
than drink some lemonade
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5. |
Oh Welle
06:15
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Didn't I know you in highschool
weren't we some kind of friends?
Didn't we hold up our hands
for our holy recompense?
Didn't we walk the same hallways
and you hugged whoever wasn't me?
Your mother wrote me into her novel
but killed me off by chapter three
Weren't there forests full of footfalls
where our hands were frozen still
and we saw a ghostly taxi
at the top of the hill?
Didn't I try to kiss you there
early in the month?
But you covered up your mouth
with all the tact of a punch
We laughed about TV shows
though I hated all your favourite bands
I mean, you didn't even like the Beatles
but I still wanna'd to hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I thought I'd lost you in the balcony
the truth was you were already gone
and I sang "plaisir d'amour
ne dure qu'un moment"
What a miserable opera
the stage was white and red
and I could smell your saliva
on the curse of your breath
The meanest of incantations
what pride do I have left?
If I've known you at your worst
does that mean I know you best?
Maybe we could have been compadres
but it doesn't help to dwell
Said the singer without an ounce of irony
Oh God
Oh well
Maybe forgiveness can be my vengeance
and loss be how I win
Maybe this is how I love you
by being indifferent
So I knew you in highschool
but I doubt you knew me
But the chalk is off the blackboards
and the halls are emptying
I'm forgetting how to
I'm forgetting how to
I'm forgetting how to hate you it's freaking me out
I'm forgiving you
I'm for forgiving you
I'm for forgiving you
For giving you a way out
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6. |
Andy Plays the Bones
04:48
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It's a haunted summer
kicked off by chucking cigars into the centennial flood
and breaking of relational hugs
It's a messy business
I'm sober at heart
this is how it ends
but I'm ready to start over again
It's the spirit of the child
at the end of coaster
I miss your voices
So much more
than I bargained for
it was a powerful antidote
for the heart I choked
Keep your cape on
and strike an heroic pose
is it kryptonite?
I refuse ot ever say die
It's a constant cycle
bring on the next wave
As the tide coarses in
I'm measuring gace vs sin
Spirit of the child
End of the coaster
I miss your voices
I could shove into a metaphor
all the sentiments I'm searching for
or speak plainly
less is more
I miss my friends (it's all there is)
At the end of a precipice
or the bottom of the deepest kiss
Just speak plainly and admit
I miss my friends
it's all there is
IT'S ALL THERE IS
I'm a lonesome polecat
singing at the moon
Cause I aint got no
feminine polecat
to exchange my tune
Can't get no sleep
when you sleep with sheep
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7. |
Final Boss
01:48
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8. |
Pontius
04:05
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Blow your bubbles, do your dance
Two venetian lights
burning brighter than
simply best friends
Drawing cages in the sand
tunnel my way towards
much bigger things
You stabbed me in a dream
Culimate, and
Populate, and
Propagate, and
Pollinate
There are fears growing in the no man's land
between my head and hands
Between my head and hands
there is a heart
There are fears growing in the no man's land
between my head and hands
Between my head and hands
there is a heart beating to off-kilter tones
poly-rhythmic bones
Never alone
Always apart
Pull your head back and I'll avoid your eyes
Thomas and Pontius were both immortalized
Sacred doubter with many middle names
it's all changing, it's all the same
Venice was easily sunk by our footsteps
and we named it again
Recited poems in the temples of gods
and we know they've always been dead
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9. |
Leave Her to Heaven
05:50
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God
look at this hatred
that I've created
aren't You proud?
You dish out forgiveness
like it was Christmas
I don't know if I can
Brokenhearted
don't get me started
Though of course You know
You've been wronged
and I'm the culprit
I'm the culprit
Never let me forget
Am I only skin?
Look at the shape I'm in
You said leave her to heaven
don't get even
as if you could
That's a concession
That's a tribute
Is that a threat?
That's a threat
Am I only skin?
Look at the shape I'm in
Praise God through whom all blessing flow
Praise Him creatures here below
Praise Him above ye heavenly hosts
Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost
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10. |
Kandern
06:28
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Here is a gown that you'll never wear
Three cheers throw your caps in the air
Now you live out of boxes and bags
Now you live out of the memories you have
so take out the photographs
of fading smiles and frozen laughs
(there is no substitute)
So you broke the ceramic pot
and you watched me as my hair was cut
Tell me again how I'll meet my wife
and pour glitter on the letters you write
As economics is explained
to me and the rest of the Gang
I feel indebted too
You try to speak but your throat feels choked
He cried and held you til your shoulder was soaked
You walked with her along the railroad tracks
You talked of running off and not coming back
And there's an aching kind of void
that separates Mac and the Boys
"Let's absorb happiness"
They're just mocktails but you play along
he's telling tales and reading palms
it's getting late
Guys and gals dance in a line
say the first word that comes to mind
don't hesitate
Your rhythms off, you're half awake
I wrote you a note by the fireplace
as you agreed to chat
I wanted to go back
Can we continue to be friends?
meet me back here at three am
we'll toast the rising sun
with a champagne hole-in-one
This is the town that you lived in
This is the happiest you've ever been
Now you take all the love you had
and you trade it in for boxes and bags
They call it growing up
but I don't know if that's good enough
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