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Always Distance the Lonely CD/LP 2009 on Idiomism
This album comes with a 12x12" book featuring the art of Joseph Demaree You can now download our albums and single tracks! new video with sample of our 2009 projection show Living in Comfortable This is how it feels to live in comfortable where we can complain and have anything I have a job two free days of my life and I'm comfortable arguing politics we're allowed to argue and eat anything to keep comfortable who's going to give up there things to do any real changing not you, and not I because this is how it feels to pretend to believe in anything would you like to do, I'd like to talk about what we can do and here I can talk about me and all the things that I don't like that you do and here I can talk about we and pretend to the people around that I'm someone others should know and be working 5 days a week keeping comfortable This is how it feels to live in comfortable where we can complain and have anything I can have anything I have a job And I'm comfortable yes I'm comfortable This is how it feels Always Distance the Lonely Here's s a beautiful day where we sleep underground dreaming underneath warm grey skies she swims past our past and we wake we wake to find a beautiful day today for the rain, wind, and sky's sun to explode and lift eyes no time always to peak we wake and lift eyes swim on glowing necks streaked with lakes as warm as the devil will keep his eggs and distance the lonely where we can be lonely Always distance the lonely just let us be lonely and listen to space as hard as the devil will keep her legs and we can be lonely always distance the lonely It's a beautiful day tangled in hair where we sleep Anything for Free I'm free with other ideas of being free Just me and me Collecting Opinions and beliefs to share with Nobody Is this feeling true let's do whatever we want to and whatever we want, we can do while alone and free I must of done someone good to discover an open ended word and it's good to find a perfect open ended word that makes me feel I can do something for free and I'm free dreaming, leaving, loving anything for free I must of done someone good to discover an open ended word and I must of let someone go to find myself all alone But now I'm free Just me and me yes I'm free To share with nobody Living free A freedom to move and there's laws against what we used to do Operator and Machine It is a machine thats the way it works It is a machine let us talk about it we can disagree until we speak the same things It is a machine and that's the way it works Can't you see this is a machine it might take a little patience don't you see I operate this machine there are many useful functions many of which I am still learning some parts tend to make a fuss some parts move just enough to give me what I want and I want meaning Believe Mr. where red sinks deep I see you following I did nothing but believe I believe our story where fallen angels weep is that you watching Mr. where uglie thoughts keep why must you stare with such hunger I did nothing but believe I believe your story Is that you in me lost again in our story I dream, you speak, I sleep. we sleep this is our story is this me who are you following The Sport of Hunting Under covers come and take us into dream it's much easier to ignore all the ugly please don't keep us waiting just take us into dreams above buildings where stars burn then and then we're all part of the same thing I hear you sobbing Oh rivers wash away time microwave foods in vacuums In the dark I can see and hear everything Oh rivers eating her beaches drilling holes in windows elephant trunks blackened in birds feathers tigers weeping crocodile tears tigers weeping birds feathers elephant trucks blanketed in crocodile tears Take me into dreams and fill one another with someone other than ourselves Under Palms Bright bright scar, the beauty you ware pressing hands threw splinters in skin You're imperfections are perfect Was it in youth when they mistreated you? Semen tastes just as ugly and we want more, please lend me more Remember the caged dead dogs in the creek, sister you ran away their coat pushed past the wire entangled lovers Wide gaping holes, dialated broken skin a drowning forest curved the lines around teeth Here lay the beauty in everything She told me of the junkie draining money from her flower to keep warm I talked of friendship and love and excrement Loving daughters and sons, well we are all one so take my hand and please remember how to smile A perfect imperfection imagination Nature hikes, these trees have seen all things when we can't hear a sound peace and quiet here on my side Are you a good man or did you do this for the money All I know is we fill our stomachs every day This old woman said something to my mother, I know she watches over it's ice cold, I lay next to her working to dream. I had no right choking that thing Under palms we lay awake those dead dogs speak "Master streaks in time fight where we are breed only to listen, perfecting actions." You We and I This is where we get lost in the I, the eye of ourselves You we and is it due to such a sunny day? Flowers and beaches rest a smile on the face selfish This is all about you. Lost in empty rooms Is it due to such a dreary day? We you and I the soils rain Hello to you a new day, I am everything We you and I are slipping fast into the now! That's the Way it Goes Da da da da daa Da da da da daa and that's the way it goes swans songs in damaged lungs swim with old friends I'm counting to trade for all the new ones Slow reader listen wait why can't we please hold on I'd like to find out about lady luck I noticed your little girls are doves it's no big thing we all have to grow up monkeys and barrels I hear she screams the insects sing I'm lonely and that's the way it goes |
