1. |
Neuborns
03:54
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Neuborns feel
Have a habit of lay down
Downing on the job
Push a fist through an eyehole
Punching through the slob
And I can be an asshole
Pissing on a tree
That I think I am owning
That I think I am owning
The tree that I think I am owning, ah
In the thick of a morning
Moisture spread the land
Being born as an earthling
Opening my hands for the first time
Hope in hand for the first time
The tree that I think I am owning
Ah, ah, ah, ah
In turn the twirl of a globe
Feel the mountain of blue mustard
Clustered stones are bodies
And neuborns feel the power of morning
neuborns feel the power of morning
neuborns feel the power of morning
Like a computerized ball
Twirling in a flame
I walk a marble-ine hall
Timeless solid frame
Count the forms on the wall
Rising from the floor
The floor that no one could piss on
That I think I am owning
The floor that thinks the tree that I piss on
Ah, ah, ah, ah
In turn the twirl of a globe
Feel the mountain of blue mustard
Clustered stones are bodies
And neuborns feel the power of morning
neuborns feel the power of morning
neuborns feel the power of morning
neuborns feel the power of morning
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2. |
A Having Party
03:35
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Making tackle
Smash your face in
Made a fumble (made of humble)
Lacerated tooth
Here is my resume
Pass it all along to the devil
We’re having a party
And we’re happy to invite you
Here is a card with your name written on it
Ain’t no worries
If you got no money
Ain’t nobody be turned away at the door
This is how it’s gotta be
We’re having a party
And we’re happy to invite you
Haven’t you noticed
How people are kinder these days
Taking a survey with eyes for a clipboard
I see another day
Here is my resume
Pass it all along to the devil
Here is my book of poems
Ignore the words and pass it to the devil
We’re having a party
And we’re happy to invite you
Here is a card with your name written on it
I see you’re lonely
Me too
But I won’t give up on you
You’ll know me
Me you
I know you too
And I’ll be the butt of your jokes
If you’re sad
And you need someone for making fun of
Here is my resume
Pass it all along to the devil
Raise the roof
Raise the roof up high
Raise the roof
Raise the roof up high
Now now now now
We’re having a party
And we’re happy to invite you
Here is a card with your name written on it
We’re having a party
And we’re happy to invite you
Happy to invite you
Happy to invite you
Happy to invite you
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3. |
Barely Holding
06:10
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Pay attention to the center
My heart
My heart is saying
Ow, ow
My heart is saying
Ow, ow
You could say no
You could say no
You can say no
You can say no
You can say no to everything
But everyone will think you’re insane
I think you should know
That everyone already thinks you’re insane
I can see that you’re hiding your eyes now
Peekaboo, peekaboo, peekaboo
You’re wasting your time and mine
By telling me how everyone’s doing it wrong
Just open your eyes and listen
Don’t talk
Just fucking listen for once
Don’t say it
Save it
Then say it right
Never repeat it
Cuz that’s not life
I’m barely holding onto reality
I’m barely holding onto reality
And it makes a wondrous sound
It makes a wondrous sound
And I can hear it
I can hear it now that I’m barely holding onto reality
Don’t say it, save it
And I always do what I say I’m gonna do
Unless I change my mind
There’s nothing wrong with change
In fact, it’s all I know right
I can see that you're blocking your ears now
Don’t act
Just will you react this once
Don’t say it
Save it
Then say it right
Never repeat it
Cuz that’s not life
I’m barely holding onto reality
I’m barely holding onto reality
And it makes a wondrous sound
It makes a wondrous sound
And I can hear it
I can hear it now that I’m bending my breath
Into you-ality
They’re tending to their sheep
I fend to myself
Always now
Always
Don’t say it, save it.
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4. |
Ploo & Brof
06:47
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I’m only on this earth for a short time
God knows I shouldn’t last long
I’ve planted all the seeds I could
While I stood strong
And all the seeds were good
There’s plantlife sprouting all around me
And rain and sunlight all around
A blue and gold, green and red clown
With the frown painteds arm
A ploo and brof makers farm
With the downshakers alarm
A newly planted uncouth
In the downtrodden charm
Have a beer
While you wait
Here you are
This wasn’t the first time
It couldn’t be the last
In caves we do lie
They’re not the downmakers
Downmakers you can see
In caves we do lie
Guarded by a warm breeze in sunlight
Lightning drills out my eyes
Filled, filled with the water of salt seas
These guys can see though they’re tear filled
Filled with the water eye sea
And there are tears that can make you see clearer
I clear see now that the water has cleansed me
And looks of wonder have me
My eyes have glazed with the sugar of newness
Was melting but now crystalizes
I see now with crunchy gummy bear eyes
Yellow
I’m only on this earth for a short time
God knows I shouldn’t last long
I’ve planted all the seeds I could
While I stood strong
And all the seeds were good
There’s plantlife sprouting all around me
And rain and sunlight all around
A blue and gold, green and red clown
With the frown painteds arm
A newly planted uncouth
In the downtrodden charm
A ploo and brof makers farm
With the downshakers alarm
Have a beer
While you wait
Here you are
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5. |
Silly Baboon
02:59
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Haha you silly baboon
Shoulda known better when I call you on the telephone
Haha we blow up like balloon
Shoulda learned different
When you practiced the piano
Ah ha I’ve planted a seed
Didn’t know about till the dirt was wrapped around my feet
I’m here
Growing like a tree
A tall tree
Green and brown
Against the blue and white
No fear
Cuz there’s no way to move
I’m cut down
No way this bark could block the saw
Morning ever rise inferno
Haha you silly baboon
Shoulda known better when I call you on the telephone
Haha we blow up like balloon
Shoulda learned different
When you practiced the piano
Ah ha I’ve planted a seed
Didn’t know about till the dirt was wrapped around my feet
Far far a land far away
In the dream for an instant bar
Stood the one who played widja
With the passing of glances
And if both knew that two could be
Far far a land far away
In the which is due
Which is due castle
Far far a land far away
In the which is due
Which is due castle
Far far a land far away
In the which is due
Which is due castle
Far far a land far away
Jewish, Jewish Jew castle
Haha you silly fucking baboon
Shoulda known better when I call you on the telephone
Haha we blow up like fucking balloon
Shoulda learned different
When you practiced the fucking piano
Ah ha I’ve planted a seed
Didn’t know about till the dirt was wrapped around my feet
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6. |
Turdburger
06:13
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Turdburger turdburger turdburger turdburger
Me qualong, long colon, bunghole la, long hole la, bunghole lalala
I posted your name inside the limousine I saw your mother in
And don’t you feel ashamed
No matter how they say your name
No matter who you’re with
Living in a bubble
Without a shovel or a pickaxe
We crumble quickly
No one knows your real name
Not even you
It almost like you never was
Babies crying
Wa kaka
Wa kaka
Wa kaka
In my sleep
Just before the biggest moment in my life
Turdburger
Turdburger
Turdburger
In my sleep
Between dreams
Dreams of love
Dreams of blood
Dreams of everything
Rats and insects pick all at my fortune
Rich as human never is
Meat and fishes spin around hell
Within the thoughtlessless
A knowing cog
Peter ate a donut
Do not know why
And somebody said
He wasting time on making sounds
No one knows your real name
Not even you
And Peter’s just a symbol of a man in want
Wait here
Wait here
Me qoolong bleed ah
Ooo we ooo we ooo wee
Ooo we ooo we ooo wee
Me qoolong bleed ah
Ooo we ooo we ooo wee
Ooo we ooo we ooo wee
Now is the point when the feeling is right
Now is the point when the feeling is right…
You are the afterchrist
The altering ego shock the hell to fuck
You are the afterchrist
The altering ego shock the hell to fuck
Me and you together
We build a bridge between the devil and god
Of course we wouldnt work there
88
Not even death would scare us into working for you
And noone knows your real name
Not even you
It almost like you never was
Turdburger
In my sleep
Just before the biggest moment in my life
Turdburger
Turdburger
Turdburger
Turdburger
In my sleep
Between dreams
Dreams of love
Dreams of blood
Dreams of everything
Babies crying
Wa kaka
Wa kaka
Wa kaka
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7. |
Be Aware
05:30
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Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
The world is just an illusion
I’m walking a straight line
No more steps may follow
Made of human by nature
Nature’s a consensus
Soon nature’s gone
I paint an ugly picture
To some the eye is blind
Look no more past the surface
Dodge the world outside
Just close it out around you
Why waste your time?
I broke your life
Now I see a different possibility
All is a stained glass window
You can’t see through it
As now is crackling glass
As soon as next phase open
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
The world is just an illusion
There’s no thing such as real
It’s pictured group imagination
Built on nothing but nature
There are no walls of protection
We all must die
I’ve lived a thousand lifetimes
Seen six billion souls
Pass right through the window
Inside is the world outside
Don’t worry about tomorrow
You’ll waste your time
I broke your life
But I see a different possibility
All is a stained glass window
You can’t see through it
As now is crackling glass
As soon as next phase open
And I see that this body’s now close to free
Free of the stained glass fingers
My soul is punching through it
The world is just an illusion
I see me letting go
As soon as gateway open
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
Be aware of the changes
That you can occur in yourself
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8. |
Revolution
03:02
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Everybody’s happening!
In a closet somewhere
Closed in a box far away from an eye
Is a map where to show you where you are
Or all the places you could possibly be?
With a string wrapped around a document
Is only what shows what reality could be
Wouldn’t reality could be
And cupid eating bean
It beats the stupid lucky random
Will of the world in scene
Is what it could be
Could it be like this
Like this is to be
To be like this is Revolution
Revolution
In a futuristic date
I see a place where we take
No more than we should
From the map that’s been offered to us
In the closet called creation ability
Where we can put it in a lock
No more be bothered by a key
Where we can hide it in a sock
No more games of hide in hide out hide of seek
Is what it could be
Could it be like this
Like this is to be
To be like this is Revolution
Revo
Individuality, such a wonder for oh to see
In divided harmony
Together undecisive truth of matter
In factual like the way it looks much better
In divided harmony
Everybody’s happening
This what it could be
Could it be like this
Like this is to be
To be like this is Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
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9. |
Cervix Matrix
08:37
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In these ever go fasting times
It is the womben who take the troll
Through subtlety and the powerhome of womb
And pass on through the holy core
The equation for the the cervix matrix
The the cervix matrix
The the cervix matrix
The the cervix matrix
Peter ate a donut
Peter and his donut
No he didn’t know it
No he didn’t know it
Speak the truth
Unfurler mindlip
Through your mind
Matrix of the cervix loading
Matrix of the cervix loading
Matrix of the cervix loading
Be attentive to the center
Me trace Me-donna in space
Me trace Me-donna in space
Me trace Me-donna in space
Outside is the same size as your head
Outside is the same size as your head
Inside is the world you see instead
No place is the distance tween you and me
Outside is the same size as your head
Outside is the same size as your
Mediodiocraty mediodiocraty mediodiocraty
Me trace Me-donna in space
Me trace Me-donna in space
Me trace Me-donna in space
Pick up the sticks
Put’ll in a brown paper bag
Brown paper bag
Pass me a pickled moment
Pass me a pickled moment
Of time is a pickled segment
Of time makes a way
Pass me a pickled moment
Pass me a pickled moment
Of time is a pickled segment
Of time makes a way
Put it in a car
Ride away with me
And we plant our appleseed
All over planet dollar
They teach you how to swim
Until you’re saved
Who will save you
Noone will save you
Noone will save you
Noone will save you
Noone will save you
Of time
Of time
Of time makes a way
The the cervix matrix
The the cervix matrix
The the cervix matrix
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10. |
Lautreuce-A
08:37
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Outside this place
In sided planes
Are where we find the now truth of
Bounding through the Lautreuce-a
Apple trees are filled with plum
I see a face
In faded night time
Blending into day
Folding
Twisting through a bending curve
It is now the last call
The last train
Departing shortly
Last slice of waterfall
It’s pretty soon that the wells will run dry
No way to get ‘em to fill back up
And if you see the last drop of water
Rolling past you
Run to catch up
But if you run
You fall behind
A leaf falling
Light wind
Come together at the pain of a pin
Is a needle in the center of a now
Hey
Hey
Hey
It is now the last call
The last train
Departing shortly
Last slice of waterfall
It’s pretty soon that the wells will run dry
No way to get ‘em to fill back up
And if you see the last drop of water
Rolling past you
There’s still time to catch up
When your mind says give up
Just relax and take the pull
Not too fast
And not too slow
The lightning bugs
Can start to blink together
To get there isn’t hard
Fact is all that it is is ease
All that it is is ease oh
All that it is is all that it is
Is all that it is
Run to catch up
It is now the last call
The last train
Departing shortly
Last slice of waterfall
It’s pretty soon that the wells will run dry
No way to get ‘em to fill back up
And if you see the last drop of water
Rolling past you
There’s still time…
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11. |
Climb
03:13
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I can show you colors
You won’t believe
Strange as Mother Hubbard
What a relief
Tusk just like an antler
Ready to shake your butt
But you’re already dancing
Before we played a note
Feels like something’s getting ready
To plain old explode
Time for an evolution
Before we break the mold
Wreck it, rack it
Knock it over and
This is how an evolution feels
Yes this is how an evolution feels
Pretty soon we’ll all be feeling this
This is how an evolution feels
Running down mountainside
With windy hair
At the end and the celebration
Of a stupendous climb
Climb
Why climb?
Why bother?
If this is how an evolution feels
If this is how an e-e-e
Then pretty soon we’ll all be feeling this
And this is how an evolution feels
Climb
When you don’t know why
Climb
When you don’t know the reason why
Climb
When the pain is unbearable
Climb
When you don’t know what quiet means
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12. |
Hapi Bdae Seth
05:07
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I can’t speak anymore
The years have taken away those thoughts
And it gets harder every day
For me to not place judgement on every face
These eyes meet
And I was born into a life
Don’t know if I’s the one to choose it
But I do know that I’m sticking to my guns
Till the sweet or bitter ending to this war
And that’s a victory no matter what way you slice me
You fucks
And yes
I’m angry at you all
All those who try to tell me who I am
You’re a cruel and blood sickening world
Don’t dare deny that you’re a part of it
It all starts with you
Don’t you see now
It’s alright to cry
Don’t you see now
It’s alright to cry
And I’ve been crying in my sleep
In my drinks
Here crying when I stop and think
Start to drift toward dying
And there’s a thought I meant to think
Through it all
A pure idea
One that I have to fight to keep ahold of
This place is bullshit
And I can’t wait to die
And I reject the world around me
I’ve given up on almost everyone I see
Except me and a few good friends
This place is bullshit
And I can’t wait to die
You all are bullshit too
And I can’t wait for you to die
Don’t you see now
It’s alright to cry
Don’t you see now
It’s alright to cry
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13. |
You Weren't Ready
06:33
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Caught in the thick of it
Don’t you dodge
Got sick of it
No new now
Right when I needed it
It came around
Like a merry-go-round
In the middle of a forest
High
Purple, green and yellow dark high
Mostly have a nammy hoocloo
Puddled in nammy hoocloo jah
Nammy nah nammy nah nammy nah
Mostly have a nammy hoocloo
Puddled in nammy hoocloo jah
Nammy nah nammy nah nammy nah
Mostly have a nammy hoocloo
Puddled in nammy hoocloo jah
Nammy nah nammy nah nammy nah
nammy nah nammy nah
Why can’t I can’t I keep up
With the loser gainer
Willoughby’s Willoughby’s
Puzzle was a thumb pioneer
Can’t I can’t I keep up
With the loser gainer
Willoughby’s Willoughby’s
Puzzle was a thumb pianer
If I sneeze
It will bust your face off
Like your hand was yellow
Like your head was jello
I’m ripping my heart out to give it to you
I’m ripping my heart out to give it to you
Here, take my pulse
It’ll offer you color
And now your sight is come clear
Place me in a tomb
To be left alone for an eternity
Force of finity make a fool of me
Raise me from the grave
Show me how
And I will never die
Praise me
Lift me to your shoulders
And I will never die
Praise real
As if a weren’t weren’t ready
But it lifted you out of you
It made you part of us
And you weren’t ready
But you grabbed ahold
And you let it unfold
You weren’t ready
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Seth Faergolzia's Multibird Rochester, New York
anti-folk/freak-folk variety, Multibird, Dufus, Channel Faergolzia, Seth of Dufus, Seth Faergolzia, BHMCEO, and on and on....
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