1. |
Out of Time
05:20
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where do i begin? again?
alone in the dark
you find out who you really are
of what am i made?
only emptiness and rhythm
the world is sound
drips drips drips and drops drops drops surround
but integral man
is free of time
no past no present no future
such things become absurd
time don't pass
it just stays where it is
but if it all must end
then it all must have begun
somewhere somehow some t t t t time
like this song
like this phrase
like this w w w w word
if my soul goes on
did i always exist?
was i here all along?
was i there before time?
out of sp - a - a - a - a - ace
and t t t t t t t t t time
time less ness
out of time
time less ness
out of time
back in black
before time
back in black
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2. |
Ground Zero
04:14
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blind, i hear
sound beyond walls
beckoning
time's siren calls
birth is dead ahead
a time of my own
life is dead ahead
how could i have known?
to begin is to move
toward the end
at ground zero
it's time to go
knowing there is an end
is starting to live
so go!
starting with nothing
that's really something
starting is everything
born out of nothing
starting with nothing
that's really something
it's all out of nothing
and that is everything
discovering zero
it's more than you know
all of value
at instant zero
a placeholder for all that is free
now the soul is surrendering
it's freedom to sing
takes a body of clay
on this the first day
in order to sing
like the cosmos sang
coming on with a bang
singing out with a bang
ringing out from a bang
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3. |
First Things First
07:25
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i want my first to be golden
and although it's already paling
i keep telling myself
this will be the one
this will be the one
and i'm halfway there
when i want to turn and run back home
just to take that first step upon the stair
this will be the one
i don't want to oh but i do
and i want to oh but i don't
i'm just as scared and alone as you
but this is something i've got to do
myself myself myself myself
my first is always golden
star gazing from my safety zone
the possibilities are endlessness
but never here right now is my mind on
what a mighty fine foolish way
that i did spend today
dreaming all about tomorrow
to which i may never get to say hello
i don't want to oh but i do
and i want to oh but i don't
i'm just as scared and alone as you
but this is something i've got to do
myself myself myself myself
i'm looking for a way
to get out of my own way
it's out of my hands
it's out of my head
it's buried in my bones
deep in my DNA
looking for a way
to get out of my own way
abandoned by courage
deserted by logic
when you don't even know everything you thought you knew
but driven by instinct
somehow you just know the way
the way is the way is the way is the way is the way is …
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4. |
White Light
11:07
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through to December a queen's fat lie
rings out a pearly gong
my word a humour bomb sound on hold
go slow it won't it won't stay long
say not a sausage timely fashion can
time is clapping time is rope for hanging too
a five fingered knife push comes to shove
boring entrails hollowing hollowing through
why ever come with wood and strings
why ever come to sad sings
why ever did the many sing
sing and shout of the few
to rhyme land and then i'll sell myself
while i pray for green through white
cut the riddles clean float the wallowing sea
go slow it's hot it's hot and tight
the time luck myth the available trend
time is clapping time is rope for catching falls
sun crashes through night bathing in the light
thaw hut choking with snow tall it's no fall
how ever does a new song begin
how ever does a song sing
how ever come the heady sing
sings and sounds out so true
all you ever see of me
is not what's underneath
all you ever seem to see
that's all you really seem to see of me
do i dare be one of those
who shines white light and wants to show
the outsider steps into the spotlight
blindingly bright it's hot and tight
the sun crashing like cymbals splits apart the sky
o violent light o giver and taker of life
the transformer summons forth another life
all too aware that all must die
from just a glint in the eye
to explosions in the sky
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5. |
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hey
i know a million other songs start this way
but that's okay
hey
let's put it this way
i'm game if you are game
let's play let's play let's play let's play
a little back and forth down south up north
you first me second and or third and fourth
or we can always switch
we are here now here we are
back and forth third and fourth
put this here and put that there
quick slow down quick
hit the brake before we break
if you make a mistake just do it again
they'll think it's what you meant
dancing on the ceiling
fucking without feeling
love without confusion
it's all illusion
see look at this way
the circle is a square
he says get lost, get found or get lost
or we could just get lost
if you make a mistake just do it again
they'll think it's what you meant
and if it's good do it again repetition again and again
i can hear chanting in the distance can't you?
we'll come back to that
do what you can with what you have right now
written in Infinite Jest:
"and lo, for the earth was empty of form and void. and darkness was all over the face of the deep. and we said look at that fucker dance."
it takes one to know one
it takes two to tango
three cheers for the DJ
and four on the floor
five fingered discount
six feet i'm under
seven i'm in heaven
and eight i'm on the black ball
so many plans i'm out of headroom
but deciding to do nothing is hardly a decision at all
what's a free radical to do with all these
maps and plans and charts and formulae
colour by numbers and keep within the lines
a free and independent may just choose to do so
to know's one's limitations is to have none
hey
i know a million other lives and loves start this way
but that's okay hey let's put it that way
i'm game if life's a game let's play let's play let's play
a little back to front publicity stunt
i keep thinking who's keeping score
or remembers the number we started with
we can hear now hear ye hear ye
back and forth play the ball
you put this here i'll put that there
get down quick i'll hit the spot before i stop
if you make a mistake just do it again
i'll know exactly what you meant
running without panting
singing without chanting
new days replace the ancient ways
yeah you could see it that way
but this feeling is always there
and if it's good do it again repetition again and again
i hear chanting in the distance
can't you hear it? we'll come back to that
do what you can with what you have right now
so many plans i'm out of headroom
but deciding to do nothing is hardly a decision at all
what's a free radical to do with all these
maps and plans and charts and formulae
colour by numbers and keep between the lines
a free and independent may just choose to do so
written in Infinite Jest:
"you compete with your own limits to transcend self in imagination and execution. disappear inside the fame: break through limits: transcend: improve: win. you seek to vanquish and transcend the limited self whose limits make the game possible in the first place. it is tragic and sad and chaotic and lovely.
life's endless war against the self you cannot live without."
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6. |
Echoes
05:22
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i'm making me over
i'm making new out of the oldest stuff
(we're all made of starstuff)
echo! echo!
with all the doubles that i've made
echo! echo!
sending out another wave
every wave that breaks
it shapes and makes
an echo go through me
it shakes and breaks
kicking through the sand
the time it's taking to know myself
is the time it's taking to go right back around to the start
(we're all made of starstuff)
echo! echo!
to make is to break
echo! echo!
and to break is to make
make the silence break some noise
every atom in me
was something else before
but every atom in me
has never been right here right now before
you'll find nothing that's done today
is nothing more than an echo of ancestral days
(we're all made of starstuff)
echo! echo!
everything that you've been through
echo! echo!
and everything you will ever do
echoes through you now
and it is what makes you you
and it is what makes me me
it's all creation
to make is to break
and to break is to make
it makes me make me
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7. |
A Single Cell
06:36
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I'm just a single cell
Come to know thyself
I’m a cold hard floored
Low ceilinged four walls
Just a single cell
In a full body
In a full bodied scream
Just a single scream
In the emptiness of space
Just a single space
Between the atoms in a cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
Just a single cell
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ask me my name
i’m not my word
ask me my land
i’m not my birth
ask me my breed
i am not my herd
ask me my race
i’m not my skin
ask me blood
i’m not my kin
ask me crime
i am not my sin
shapeless formless be as water
shapeless formless just as water
i take the shape of my container
ask me my creed
i’m not my faith
ask me my culture
i’m not my taste
ask me my poison
i am not my waste
ask me my gender
i’m not my sex
ask me my measure
i’m not my test
ask me my errors
i am not my wrecks
shapeless formless be as water
shapeless formless just as water
i take the shape of my container
ask me my say
i’m not my voice
ask me my vote
i’m not my choice
ask me my fight
i am not my cause
ask me my lord
i’m not my boss
ask me my strength
i’m not my force
ask me my pain
i am not my loss
shapeless formless be as water
shapeless formless just as water
i take the shape of my container
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9. |
Poly
05:06
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look in the mirror
into those eyes
try to see
through that disguise
of all the faces they wear
which one is I
is I just one or more
the part of me
that wants to be known
by everyone
needs to be shown
the part of me that needs
to be left unknown
iI’m not just one, i’m more
look in your mirror
iInto these eyes
try to see
through this disguise
of all the faces i wear
which one am i
am i just one or more
i’ve got this sinking feeling
but it’s okay
i’ve got this big idea
but it’s okay
i can hold these many truths
all at once
i’m not just one, i’m more
i do contain multitudes
you too contain multitudes
we’re not one
we’re more
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fresh as a wish
wet as a kiss
here’s my little song
goes something like this
some dreams don’t come true
some dreams just come through
the night and are gone
as quickly as the dawn
heard but unheeded
offered but unneeded
this song in the night
now superseded
some dreams don’t come true
some dreams just come through
the night and are gone
as quickly as the dawn
god this night is so long
i’ve forgotten which side i’m on
how am i supposed to feel
what is even real
as every night falls
so every morning breaks
some dreams don’t come true
some dreams just come through
the night and are gone
as quickly as the dawn
shine sun down
blind fun town
winding run around
mind unsound
i don’t know which
one of me is singing this
wearing some face
i don’t know
i will concede
you took a part of me
but it’s nothing
won’t grow back again
some dreams don’t come true
some dreams just come through
the night and are gone
as quickly as the dawn
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11. |
Expressway II
07:47
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there is just one now
out of time and out of space
whenever you hear this it will be now
out of line and out of place
yesterday can wait
tomorrow will never know
at ground zero
i gotta go
gotta stop waiting for the right time
time is already clapping
don’t assume the position
somewhere between the thought and the action
time is already clapping
and nothing comes out of nothing
there’s always something
when you don’t know anything about anything
but you always thought you did
at least that’s something
so first things first
step by step
just take the one
waves of light, or particles of light, I love the light shining on me
one flash of light, can’t get enough light, keep keep keeping me light on my feet
here in the spotlight
here in the hot light
here in the bright light
here in the white light
the light is on
forget yourself
with the torchlight on
i forget myself
do what you can with what you have right now
echo echo
yesterday we’ll remember
echo echo
tomorrow we forgot
i’ll take the shape that I’ll become
i do contain multitudes
you too contain multitudes
we’re not one
we’re more
asleep so long
this show goes on
on the expressway
coming home
i’m coming home
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12. |
Reality Check
02:25
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clear eyed beneath a furrowed brow
a belly full an empty bowel
even after I’ve flown the coop
you dear listener complete the loop
now it’s over I’m done
what’s been and never been, they’re one
yet around and around it goes
all creation as if real
a visitor just passing through
not gone just transformed into…
“where do I…?”
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