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Seabiscuits and Gravy
02:50
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I got demons at my bed side
At night they keep these eyes wide
There always a devil to the left or right
That I keep in my peripheral sight
And theres an angel on my shoulder
but he won’t tell me what to do
So I’m losing faith in sanity just like I lost faith in you
I won’t stick to what I know
I keep on looking for something knew
This place is full of spectres
And they all look just like you
The world keeps on turning
Stuck on repeat and thats what I hate most
So if inspiration should strike me then I’d be a gracious host
For now I say fuck it
Lets raise glasses
Make another toast
To used to the monstrous midwest
To keep California dreaming of the coast
Bumping gums at a juice joint
Half seas over
A lean away on the make
And toots I’m hardboiled
Spy a little light shining round the corner
How the hoi polloi adored her
Oh she aint used to the boredom
Oh no one could afford her
And this dames a dime piece
A minx with moxie
Sharpened claws and a bright disease
I waltz with the breeze ask if she’s rationed
Want to collect a few pennies from heaven
Nods with no question
Grabs the barkeep and they necking
The parlor distracted and clapping
Pocketing the mazuma with no flash of my weapon
Thats the cue to boot and scoot with no direction
Mentioned she’s not the type that would cash him
The banks closed he would never cash in
And I’m no flapper still a little bashful
A little ragamuffin rascal
My talons on the billfold
not afraid of robes and sickles
nix the wooden nickels
What a gas she giggled
To hell with being civil
This way of life is simple
Top hats and thimbles
Bearcats and Bimbos
Bearcats and Bearcats and Bearcats and Bimbos
Lets wake the snakes tenfold
Lets wake the snakes tenfold
Lets wake the snakes and wake the snakes and wake the snakes
Make a change
Lets wake the snakes in the amber grain
I couldn’t help but grin
I gave her the wind
I couldn’t help but grin she’s subterranean
She gave me the wind
She gave me the wind
She couldn’t help but grin
We shared the wind
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2. |
Daisy Cutter
02:43
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It’s such a sweet relief when you’re released by the leech
Reassess the damage try to fix the leaks
Convince the wounds not to weep
It really makes you think
Was I ever in control
It’s such a sweet relief when you’re released by the leech
Couples hold on to you singles when jump through the portal
Transferred to a new dimension full of racy strippers trying to gain the best pole position
Pause hit the switch to reset
Lets try not to forget
It’s such a sweet relief when you’re released by the leech
Drinking whiskey in the champagne room while I get the milk for free
Ill need a wet nap after this wet dream
Who needs sleep
Counting Bo peeps
It’s such a sweet relief when you’re released by the leech
About to quantum leap
Renewed my membership to the Gym Jones
My demons are out of shape they need exercising
Wipe down the Mystery Machine
The ectoplasm is materializing
Tell Norville and Scoobert to buy some Visine
So the police believe the story when they arrive at the scene
Drinking fake piss and vinegar to get clean
Making these ends meet
Floating to the sea with one foot in the grave running out of steam
Burying Samuel Clemens and Mark Twain a fathom a piece
It’s such a sweet relief when you’re released by the leech
Decaying faster than a leper
No cure to the disease
People falling apart is a common thing
The dead are waltzing
When the instruments stop screaming the walls quit talking
Does your heart still murmur a skewed belief
Such a sweet relief
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Crow Hopping
03:46
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Melting rocks with words drowning this happy hour
Telling others to wait counting change on the counter
Smurfing in the streets the yokels hoot and holler
Tied my thoughts to a balloon string during thunder shower
Brain storming the angered clouds grow louder
Their electric veins pulsate and my mind dances on the wire
No longer lingering
Swinging on satellites
Another fever dream on a midsummer night
Blue moon walking pulling up daisies
In the midnight sun the horizons never shady
Sleeping on stairs to keep my head up off the floor
Waiting for the sun to rise up and spread the warmth
Patience is a virtue best served cold
Let it be know
Life always pays in full
Wheres my earn will be written on my tombstone
Your surroundings a reflection of your soul
Buried in the Earth uncountable black holes
Our universe is parallel Im peering through the veil
No longer lingering
Swinging on satellites
Another fever dream on a midsummer night
Blue moon walking pulling up daisies
In the midnight sun the horizons never shady
Wake up to shed yesterdays dead skin
Slide on my chameleon suit but never fit in
Not quite lost in the crowd with no-one trying to find me
I hear a voice whisper you’re not alone
Don’t remind me
Caught in a constant rewind
Questioning the linear movement of time
Memories feel like reading a strangers diary
But I know that for one moment
This moment was mine
No longer lingering
Swinging on satellites
Another fever dream on a midsummer night
Blue moon walking pulling up daisies
In the midnight sun the horizons never shady
Turning on a dime
Deciding instead to pour wine and break bread
Holding on to my hypothalamus as I try to clear my flooded head
Wondering if your gears are still turning
Is that house from your childhood still burning
Did you stop teaching or did I just stop learning
Still mourning
Ghouls in the cemetery tend to misbehave
Upset since the day I danced my two left feet out of the grave
No longer lingering
Swinging on satellites
Another fever dream on a midsummer night
Blue moon walking pulling up daisies
In the midnight sun the horizons never shady
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4. |
Blinders Off
03:19
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Ive never seen anything clearer
Swimming in the red rivers of sclera
Locked in your sight
Lost in your eyes
As I’m drowning in the waves of the iris
I tend to black out more since I moved out on my own
The only time when this house feels like a home
But I’m never alone no matter where the wild things roam
And I still have it all including the world in my palm
Enough monkeying around
In the trees is where I belong
Its not a single thing thats wrong
Its everything
Wishing my mind could speak
Instead my brain just leaks
Porous from all the psychedelic treats
Pour us something to drink
Give me something to think
Someone to be
These lessons don’t come free
A broken flat rate fee
Not including the cost of living
Live, don’t die with regret
Don’t doubt the debt
Or the master scar left on your Discover card
Now you’re lost in the bloom
Tearing off your last minute costume
You never should have worn
Stepping over your donated organs on the floor
Continuously knocking on the back of purgatory’s front door
Wondering if theres anything more
Ive never seen anything clearer
Swimming in the red rivers of sclera
Locked in your sight
Lost in your eyes
As I’m drowning in the waves of the iris
Im having trouble landing
After 12 hours off planet
My parents ask where I’m headed and if ill be back
Like I planned it
I try to explain that navigation is long term for an extraterrestrial
Without signs of direction all of my landmarks are celestial
And this could be a God complex
But theres nothing complex about it
I spent 24 years being humble
My ego is hungry and my restraint just retired
Tried to keep my mouth shut
Heard “I’m not racist, but” and my patience expired
A nation who feels a right to complacency
As long as Ive got apps I don’t care if my phone is tapped
But you can’t look me in the eyes and tell me what you see
Every blank stare is a prisoner of belief not yet set free
Now I swim through the cosmos
And the darkness looks back
As a thousand iris’s illuminate the black
Lost cosmonauts that took different paths
The only direction thats clear
Is that we’re not going back
Ive never seen anything clearer
Swimming in the red rivers of sclera
Locked in your sight
Lost in your eyes
As I’m drowning in the waves of the iris
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Deadleaf Mantis Nashville, Tennessee
Deadleaf Mantis shook up the streets with their 2018 LP GROWN, an album that would go on to sell over 7 or 8 copies
worldwide!
Now 10 months later, the duo of Deadleaf Mantis + Nosfera2 have returned with ULTRA VIOLET, the band’s highly anticipated new studio album. ULTRA VIOLET is the ultimate cosmic trip through the brain and into the heart of surrealist ecstasy.
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