1. |
Fire is an Alien
02:57
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i've seen you squirming around and
i don't believe that you don't know
there's something louder than sound
in the trench of your orange glow
desperate for air to breathe
you sputter and wheeze for life
and the quiet fools who don't believe
don't see the intent in the strife
you don't fool me
fire is an alien
i've seen the blues of your eyes and
i don't believe you don't see me
there's truth behind the lies
in the hiss of your angry screams
desperate for air to breathe
you sputter and wheeze for life
and the fools who don't believe
don't see the intent in the strife
you don't fool me
fire is an alien
you don't fool me
fire is an alien
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2. |
Drones
03:04
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more
more than they know
we walk around outside just looking upward
moving slow
warriors of night time thoughtlessness we grow
and shed our last year skin as we go
tracking the holes in the sky and taking notes
calculating the shortcut paths they float
those drones up above
that hide the cold dark sky
lighting it up
to turn our eyes aside
we won't wake you up we promise
promise to be quiet in our work
we won't
we won't wake you up we promise
we promise
we won't
we won't wake you up we promise
promise to be quiet in our work
we won't
let through your doors
all our searching secrets
our starlight wars
will stay outside
more than they know
we walk around outside just looking upward
we won't
let through your doors
all our searching secrets
our starlight wars
will stay outside
fingers crossed that someday
you might show up
noiseless in the morning
blow down the drones
and stay outside
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3. |
Conga Line
02:42
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move over now I am a wakeless boat
you could be drowned in the folds of my trench coat for all I know
I won't follow your conga line
I don't know where it goes and I wont find out
I won't sign a word that I wouldn't shout
my grass is green
it comes through a hole in the wall
being pumped out by a machine
but it's sticky sweet and I can't say no
or I won't say no
cuz honey even so, who would know
don't smile at me I am a fuseless bomb
you could be buried behind the old corn farm for all I know
I won't follow your conga line
I don't know where it goes and I won't find out
honey mine is a stubborn and burdensome doubt
our grass is green
it comes through a hole in the wall
being pumped out by a machine
but it's sticky sweet and we can't say no
or we won't say no
cuz honey even so, who would know
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4. |
Aquarium
04:02
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pastel figurines
faces painted sideways on
our circles shortening
but simple shapes have simple needs
maybe under the rocks
working the corners high
a new world twice the size
until comes time to feed
life delivered from above
to quiet the ravenous ones
our mirror labyrinth
shrinks again
slick and silvery skin
caged in the pale king's palm
a chill revolting touch
our god is not our friend
stay away from the walls
don't let them see you
keep away from the walls
if you have anything left to lose
stay away from the walls
don't let them see you
keep away from the walls
if you have any choice left to choose
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5. |
Wait a Minute
02:39
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when I reach the top I'm jumping
I don't care how high this tree climbs tall
I'll fold my arms across my thumping chest
I wonder how far I'll fall
wait a minute I don't think I want to
wait a minute I closed my eyes
wait a minute, wait-wait a minute I changed my mind
so close now I almost see you
just beyond the canopy I am reaching through
wait a minute I don't think I want to
wait a minute I closed my eyes
wait a minute, wait-wait a minute I changed my mind
I wonder how far I'll fall
wait a minute I don't think I want to
wait a minute I closed my eyes
wait a minute, wait-wait a minute I changed my mind
wait a minute I don't think I want to
wait a minute I closed my eyes
wait a minute, wait-wait a minute I changed my mind
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6. |
Bulletbrain
02:54
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so you caught a big wave
almost desaturated
your bubble skin
so buoyant for the flood
you hope doesnt come
you hope but you'd be fine with it
oh you'd be fine with it
yeah you'd be okay
yeah you'd be fine with it
you don't care you don't you have your own way
so you got a bad taste
from someone else's attempts
well if you won
then what do you want
you don't want that
no you don't but you'd be fine with it
you just stay alive
you just stay alive
nobody else is on your mind no
you just
it wouldn't be such a waste
if no one else can swim up
you're better off
so much better off
without them around
without so you'd be fine with it
oh you'd be fine with it
yeah you'd be okay
oh you'd be fine with it
you don't care you can't you have a bullet brain
you crest above the last wave
almost desaturated
your bubble skin
still buoyant for the flood
you wish hadn't come
I guess but you're alright with it
you just stay alive
you just stay alive
nobody else is on your mind no
you just stay alive
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Bevis Armada Boston, Massachusetts
I am an enthusiastic amateur guitarist from Boston, and I like to record music on my laptop in my bedroom for fun.
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