1. |
Yellow Buckets
05:22
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You're going down
yeah, down
and you might not know
where to get off
when you're in
quick sand you're probably focussed on
not the way that you walk
but on getting out
and you
you're so easily led
you brought back a thought that I'm
sure I once had
now quit kidding yourself
you know
quit feeding yourself up
you're always consuming you
parasite
get off your thrown
they said
'you are'
where's that?
they told me 'mum'
and I had to forget
but I'm grateful sometimes
cos' the World that I love
is in the shore
of every port
of every port
I've been drinking
for ten years
I think that's enough
to know I wont get
enough
of
it
Some may say
'it's okay'
well I do not
deny that it is
if thats
what you want
to be
remembered for
the guy that drank
a lot
and had a good time
but
I would like to know if that
feeling is in me
when I am sober
or is it just
when I'm hungover?
Pick me where I decide I will be
for in the moment
in that
is where
I will continue being
and the more that I learn about
being high
I know that I have it
nothing left you're
fear
it is here
it is there
it is here
or it is there
but it is never gone
if you choose me now
you choose me forever more
and everyone you know
and everyone you love
and everyone you know
and everyone you love
is
and has been
forever
there is something on the windshield babe
shit
live a little respect
you've been moving oh so fast I think
there's parts of
you've neglected to respect
shit
I think you are
the one for me
if I'm so bold
to believe in such things
you and I could take a little
of whatever we like
and in the hangover I'd love you
and though I might leave
but in the morning but I'll be back
if you give me your hand then
I'll walk you to the
funeral
we will share
cos' we'll explore our heads on the very same day
we caught yellow buckets and we carried them away
the answer is that I'm insane
but I'm gonna work it out with you
and maybe our
children will be crazier
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2. |
Lament
05:39
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It's not a case of skill babe, it's a case of how much you are willing to forfeit. There is no hidden meaning beyond whether you can or cannot commit. If you're still in this scripture which was preordained: a product of your birth-time, your parents and your place, have you considered that you are not you but something kind of perverse? I hope you do before your last moments curtail you and you see that you were.
Deep inside your heart there sits a silver chair in which you long to stretch your legs and wet your head into the water that comes crashing down...
down the tree-top-view I walk and it haunts me to be left alone but that is because I see it for what it is. And it's only what I determine it is. And in my sullen thoughts I found you naked too. It is over this that I will misconstrue myself for something bigger than this, but it is all it is, it is what it is, it is it is it is.
And when everybody walks to the rhythm I will know that I have sung some kind of truth. I don't think Diana Ross knew that she was singing true when she said everything is me and everything is you, it is it is it is.
There's a willow in my head for I always had an affinity for that word ever since I was small and I think Pocahontas kept it in my brain. That is kind of how I feel when I am soaking up the thrill and I am vibes in a moment in a motion.
Recognising myself in a mirror is not how I feel for I am not the vessel I am the experience it bring. And there is moisture on the headcap for I love you deeply. And when I buried my head in the sand I was hurting only myself. But the fact is that these truths were a blessing when I was commit. And I no longer long for sex instead I have been making love. For that is what I am and I see now that is all of us. And you are still somewhere in your callousness but a day spent living right is a moment that I will know.
Thrush me to the wind over a year in my sin for a lifetime in the dark is a paler kind of living. And the water wick me out of your cement. I've melted to the fabric I repent. There's fixtures on the walls that do not represent. When your will is strong your body will lament. I've nothing but a feeling left.
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3. |
Buck
04:08
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Run
Buck
Run
Buck
Get back to the hill
They're enclosing
Cold winds blow
and you will not be safe in your departure
Buck
Lay your head upon the carpet
You will still find your love
but it wont be on this cold day
Run
Buck
Run
Buck
Get back to your thrill
Answers will rain from the heaven[s] / sent me back to warn you this there
No way to lead my body up into your rafters by the head
Leave only what you do not need
I will be over in the van
There's someone after you
It's punching from the sideline
And it feels a lot like mine [my] / reflection is on to me
Good
Lord
Good
Lord
Grant me vision
Give me into what I live for this
My body answers no one
I've been hanging on to coincidences
This is where I will get off
I know we're somewhere 'cos the birds are all picking up
So a love foray in you that suffer lay my body down
It was cooking in the back of my mind
Back of my mind
Back in vision please you save me
Let me into your sinner
Oh love, you lost me when you answered only your ego
You heard the words before they came through
That was where you left me at the park
Intelligent but you overthink these things when you should just feel your heart
It beats still don't deny it baby you were crying before her
There is no answer to be derived from your incessant acceptance of failure
It is your will
It is your will
It is your will
It is your will
Whatever you are saying
That is what you will become
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4. |
Decepticon
03:11
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These songs confirm the hedgerows don't fill up to the body
and the body is the beach and the martyr
I would die for your freedom
in a minute I am over it
and scared of the melon in your heart
Easy then to decay
I have caved many times before
but I will never fill up upon my agitation
and it is freedom that sets me apart
If you're easy
then everyone will have you
so why don't you turn
into something a little more discrete?
There are hedgerows antsing for the bringing of you
why don't you count their whiskers?
How they assemble like bleeding hearts
Melancholy martyr make me mad enough to change
there's a symbol in your hedgerow that will never be tamed
it's the melancholy murder where the bucket trunk deserves
you will find your partner lancing upward like a hummingbird
There is no where left to run
if you've already come so far
let me lead you there upon the ledge
you crazy work of art
Melancholy will never leave me
so I've nothing left but to embrace
I want your freedom like your ash and beach
upon my burning taste buds that yurn for you
I yurn for you
If it is easy to deceive
we armour have men overwrought
the answer is not in the moment
it is in the what's your called
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5. |
Corpses
03:09
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There is only your
lemon
taste bud
mouth
here
baby
I don't wanna leave you naked
I'm gonna share you
if I must
and there is no answer for nothing
when you
really think into it
it's a
that is what I have defined myself with
fall in to luck
and the symmetry's unbarable
I surveyed the ground
and found my mushroom
digging up my body
there was answers in the brisket
of the lord
hear my need
it is not my intention to make you naked
I will simply let you in
there is no one
here but corpses
in the end
I do not wanna make you want to
I
wanna make you my comrade
if you answer to my prayer
there will be somewhere
bigger
for us
in
heaven
it has been pretty spoke that
it will not be here
but I know that we are already
if we just look around it's clear
I have been chosen to answer my body
you will
be the flesh in my symmetry
did you open up your body?
that is the things you regret
that will only ever tell you that you are not well you are as yet
so give
into every
little whim
you've ever had
you will never hurt
another
for it is hurting yourself
in the end
we're all corpses in the end
we're all corpses in the end
we're all corpses dancing for the pleasure of itself
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6. |
Tragic
09:35
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Cold hands look to thread
a thing around you
I am lancing
my body through the air
Suffer will you
come back to the
thread that you pull?
It's leading you down there
Where did my body ask
and not receive?
I think you're deceiving yourself
And all this negativity
doesn't do much for me
it almost certainly does not
allow this
Even now with my cold hands
I am swimming
up stream
Climbing up these
ladder branches
to a special
hibernation
Liberty
another manufactured thing
for I was born with
no concept of
anything but that
and I'm still
leaning on you
before I leave I will know
you're just the mark of me
rebounding through the trees
bleed
my eyes
that step
from one
to the other
it's a vivid force of habit
if I hold you long enough
I will never drop you
I will determine my hands if I long for their warmth
a light
through the trees
where the needles lay in stacks upon the ground this is
my burden
and my blessing they are the same thing
for a part is the whole
and is a part of it all
if I'm glancing my eyes between
these trees
am I not all of them too
my love
give me your
hand
and I will walk you back
through the woods
you
magical thing
and there is rust in your
addiction
but that is
all it is
and you crave the familiar
cos that's where you found
validation before
but you know you're bored
and tired of screens
and tired of chicken wings
and tired of porn
and tired of hollow friends
that never call
and tired of your reflection
it's just not you anymore
and this bridge was
opened yeah
by some bird song
so I walked right
over it
and I heard my calling
my voice is so windswept now you found me
my voice is your ancestor resurging
my voice is your baby
still
in the womb
and every tree
has eyes that never blink
I know
it's where from which
they grow
these
centres of
energy
stretching
outward
oh, we
hurt them so
you're a vivid thing
but you're easy to forget
cos you never stop buzzing
and I help myself to your fruit
cos your easy to feast me
but I no longer want your sympathy
I want your squeezes
you push me into something bigger
and I know they say it's
fading
but I think
nothing
is
decided til' it's gone
so I'm blurting out my
thoughts
won't you
join me in
the pine baby
I want your freezing hands upon me
You are lurking the shadows
when your eyes are in the shadows
you are their terror
you are what you seem
for if what you seem is
total inhibition then you are
already living your dream
and there was a spectre in my periphery
but it does not haunt me
for I want them to see
if you are so tragic
why don't
you leave?
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7. |
Thank You Mummy
14:08
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Mycelium
thread their way through the floor
and I hear the birds calling
how they alert the trees
that intruders are afoot
do you know that
we are
chemically the same?
Baby
you are a baby, yeah
so throw off your robes
throw off your robes
this toga
you kinda got to admit
it don't really fit
and you're a baby
the problem with this song
is that I have
body insecurities though I know
I am not the vessel
I am the experience still it seems I must
sing it for a few years
before I truly have the strength to express it's true meaning
maybe down the line
I do not wish
to be naked like Blondie
I wish to be naked like a babe
so take me
somewhere
tropical and
do not ask me to shave
I've no way to
love you
if I can't accept
you as you are and
porn has made me hard
and it's made that hard to do
but it don't make me hard anymore
it's you
You are a different kind of green
you are verging on
the unique
they skip like they're going to school but
they're already through
and it's harmless
when they see me
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
tweet
open your head to the concept of your
total
destruction
open your head to the fact that you will not live for
ever
you are not
unique
though you are
so very kind of close
you are not
one thing
but a singular
piece
gazing out upon the whole
gazing out upon the whole
of everything
and soon we'll know
everything
soon we'll know
everything
make you happy
make you sad
in the end it's a choice you had
make you loving
make you a cunt
make yourself the chosen one
Fell into a trap when I was young
fell in love
once
saw how to play it and I did for sure
play
Made my way to the store
and I bought the things I saw
though I never got it right
maybe there was something on my list that I
did not find
you
are
very
simple
you
are
very
strange
you
are
very
simple
I
am
much
the same
Mel rose up like a plume
on the bus
there
were things I couldn't say
is this a safe place to say
I do?
Hare krsna
hare rama
hare
potter
it's all interwoven now I see
it all
it all
it's all
If I am truly the one for you
let it out
I been treating my
self to biscuits
cos that's what I get off on
like a dog eating human biscuits
and it hurts when I
brush my teeth
and I spit up blood
but
the fluoride
keeps me from straying
Maybe you're still wherever you are with your eyes closed
and you're looking out somewhere upon some blue
maybe you have that look you
share with someone says
"baby, i know deep down
but for now let's just play it out
cos it can't be so easy all the time''
tell me why
cos
I'm getting that feeling we're all thinking
the same thing sometimes
so I
propose
we
slip a little deeper
don't you think
that would be nice
for one life?
You're the answer
the prayer
the way
and the light
you're the answer
the prayer
the way
and the light
and the feeling is mutual babe I know
the feeling is the prayer
not the way it goes though is it?
Auburn
honey
golden brown
wrapped in all your cinnamon
take me
to the red below your green
held you like whatever
I believe I did
so love me in
your bones
This world is chosen and
you might
have
chose it before you woke love
do you truly care?
We're vanquishing something just by being something better
yeah
So take your time and dress it how you like
in the end it's how
you wanted it
to be
I know you will not change
unless you
change me
Somewhere in the black of your
back of your mind
there's
their bare dare scare
dare my honey bubble
I know you been seeing
signs like white feathers
and that
number you love that recurrs
what the fuck
was the point in that
you fucking child?
you could have written it on everything
My body will and my body do
and it led me to you
yours did
too
my body will and my body do
and it led me to you
yours did
too
There is nowhere on Earth I would rather be
than here
there is nowhere on Earth I would rather be
than here
there is nowhere on Earth I would rather be
than here
there is nowhere on Earth I would rather be
I love you
the birds pick up
the birds pick up
the birds pick up in unison
the birds pick up
the birds pick up
the birds pick up in unison
I'm never coming down again
I'm never coming down again
give me your hand
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