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This is a collection of improvs, early takes and other experiments.

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released 26 February 2011

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Spangles of opportunity in which to dimension
into the angles of music and rhythms written in the air.
Sings, plays acoustic bass guitar, dobro, sax..
The songs are uncoventional in as so many
ways as he is musically untrained.
To play the bass in the way that Nothingful
makes it would be to so as in a tuning other than standard.
I am inspired by Laziness and randomness.

I LOVE LAST SECOND SHOWS.
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Track Name: answering machine
I've waited for it all
like an unanswered telephone call
I'm waiting for you now
if you'll only let me know how

(I think of happiness and what it brings
I think of shiny things and a lovely bird that sings
of diamond rings, slayed kings, bee stings
and the telephone rings and rings and rings)
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Track Name: The Air As Witness (acoustic)
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Colored wax to break my back
So many colors here
Building nothing out of something
Up nights and wasted tears
Coulda kept a garden alive
A life on wheels, it just feels
like I've missed on the kiss

Pet ethiopia
I got today's paper and someone's got philophobia
and the car's got water vapor
and someone's laughing too much
and someone has to go and ruin the party
and someone's feelings are a crutch
and we'll be gone but what will remain is our art

Some don't like to think,
we don't like to drink,
There's all this talk of the elephant in the room
well I want some ivory real soon
Portable fruit and a cross to bare
I've got so much better I would like to share
Pick an object at random and an animal
A barrel and a goat, or a bear

Sew me something nice and useful
Can you sew my mouth shut
I don't want to speak any more
I don't want to have to say it
with the air as witness

This is a goodbye
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Track Name: METAL RABBIT GOD
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Pray to the metal rabbit god
That your child has got
the necessary talents and willful intelligence to survive
Feed it 3 times a day
Teach it to speak, protect it and keep predators away
and keep it alive

Make an offering, make a sacrifice to the metal god that is a rabbit
Get it hard, and put it in, it feels so good becomes a habbit
Baby, you're foaming at the mouth, you are rabid
C'mon and give me a break
Everything is new
Everything is love
and everything comes at you from above
and you grasp at things out of your reach, none to take

You came out, it is quite amazing
what a surprise, this thing they're raising
It's a bit late to pull out now

Confess your sins at the altar of the rabbit god made of metal
and read to it little story books, Dr. Seuss, Hansel and Grettyl
And after some time, kick out the brown guy, so you can all settle
The child it came out of them,
It's too early to tell, but You could be the next god
Or you could just be some random broad.
Track Name: answering machine
I've waited for it all
like an unanswered telephone call
I'm waiting for you now
If you'll only let me know how

I think of happiness and what it brings
I think of shiny things a lovely bird that sings
Of diamond rings, slayed kings, bee stings
and the telephone rings and rings and rings
Track Name: bathwater
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throw out the baby with the bath water ok.
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Track Name: Scandal slow burn
BURN THE SCANDAL (Solipsists)

We were just thoughts of each others' floating around
We only thought. We only were.
We only thought: we're only thoughts, that're lonely thoughts

We were only words in our minds
Not the first to be discovered
And then we dried up like so many oceans
we dried up with salt water in our eyes

We were just like words thought of between exhalations
60% of our bodies are water and then there's condensation
and for every other occassion of varying duration,
station to station >> masturbation

I, we were left to our own devices
Like storm-weathered, our falling prices
As Everyman we face every crisis
and our cold unforgiving vices we could not handle
So let's light a candle
Burn the scandal

And now we sail to seas long forgotten
I am a boy all made of wood you are a vessel filled with cotton
and then I thought all this
I tried to cement a kiss
sometimes a bullseye is a miss
but I'm just taking the piss

And they say that all pride comes before the fall
I fall
Watch me make a sound
and I will never hit the ground
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Track Name: I Never Lived in New York (original demo)
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We are so young, let's make it count, capice?
Your chest was smooth, no bumps, just flat
I remember we lost the dog by the fountain, no leash
The best of our youth, playing at the dump, and all that

Getting lost at the fair
Memories of Coney Island
though I was never there
And of you and I and
Your golden locks of hair
What we could get by on
We were quite the pair
Memories of Coney Island
Something beauteous and rare
Of you and I and
Whatever we could get high on
Your everlasting, timeless stare
would knock me off my chair
so filled with emotion, devotion, care
it was more than I could, can, or will bare

We were so young, our smiles were genuine, they were
Our clothes were simple and striped
Social graces, when you dine, with her
Sexually opposed, but our fruit was ripe
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Track Name: STONE LAZARUS
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You were a Stoned Lazarus
Come let the saints gather us
We all put it off
and we got sore knees
Let me off the hook please.
They gathered round and called you, call you, called me
Stone Lazarus
The saints all come and gather us
Set their words to page, set the page to words
Draw lines from the sky from the birds
What you heard, I heard, they heard
A divinity in thirds.
what's currently preferred
what's conveniently remembered
Mind to shit to power to page to word

Let us off the hook please
from your holy decrees.
The mind frees.
No one agrees
or sees
the need
to feed
lower case Ts

Way off the track.
Days looking black.
We should stone lazarus
and see if he comes back.
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