Take It Away

Can U Feel It

Japan

Nobody Loves Me (Like You Do)

Ladycakes

1 - 2 I Do

The Magic

Austin Street

I like the way that you talk
Love on my dog and take her on walks
You make such beautiful art
You have such a pure, special warm heart

Susan
Susan
Susan

I like the way that you smile
Choogling along all of the while
Lending me excellent books
Giving me the most soft longing looks

Susan
Susan
Susan

Remember the fourth of July
When fireworks happened in more than the sky
Remember the fourth of July

I like the way that you are
I’ve been with you by train, boat and car
Mylanta the things that we’ve seen
I wanna see more, you know what I mean   

Susan
Susan
Susan

Susan
Susan
Susan

Dialogues Concerning the Mojo of Jason Matu

Susan

Good day, say hey, come play
Someday, Monday, today
Somewhere, nowhere, be there
Who cares, I care, we care
First glance, sun dance, romance
finance advance perchance
Good day, say hey, come play
Sunday, Monday, Today

Everyday is like a rainy one
Sometimes you’re stuck in the sun
Sometimes you get your way
Or none or none or none

Somewhere, nowhere, be there
Who cares, I care, we care
Good day, say hey, come play

They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place

They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place

They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place
They say there’s no place like home, but I 
Know that home is not a place

Home Is Not A Place

It used to be so cool, but now I hear it’s not
They left in the kitchen, where it got too hot
I know it’s hard to hear it, it’s got to hurt a lot
Something’s rotten in the heart of Denmark

Give me seven reasons, show me whacha got
Dry up all your eyeballs, and wipe away your snot
Search your recollection, I think that you forgot
Something’s rotten in the heart of Denmark

I swear, I am not who I am. 
I am somebody else.

Spectral apparitions suddenly appear
An angry mob is forming to drive them outta here
I’m searching for quotations to take from King Lear
Sound and fury, signifying nothing

Maze-like though it isn’t, it seems we’re lost in fear
Of losing all the nothings that we hold so dear
The world’s surely ending, let’s drink another beer
Sound and fury, signifying nothing

I swear, I am not who I am. 
I am somebody else.

Shall I compare you to a summer’s day
You are more lovely and more temperate
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
And summer’s lease has all too short a date

Little baby spiders never cry boo-hoo
I’m thinking that it’s something only human children do
I think I’ll find the answer when I get the flu
Many true words were said just joking

Mysteries are dying, making orphans of the clues
Homer never mentioned once the color blue
But while we’re on this journey, we have to see it through
Many true words were said just joking

I swear, I am not who I am. 
I am somebody else.
I swear, I am not who I am. 
I am somebody else.

I Am Not Who I Am

Not too long ago, I got cursed by ghost dogs in a haunted house in upstate New York. Disoriented from the effects of the curse, I tripped and fell into a then never-ending seeming abyss of pure darkness. From within the void, I called to my friends. One of them told me of a spell from their grandmother and pulled me out with a rope made of purple and gold. So I took a dried chili pepper that I bought at the grocery store, set it on fire and circled its smoke clockwise seven times, and crossed the threshold. Then I consulted the oracle for the location of a cow. I found her at Seldom Rest Farms. I fed to Curse Breaker a half a loaf of Martin’s Potato Bread. That broke the curse. The ghost dogs and I were then free to move on. 

Momma come, get these guns
Bury them far away from the sun
I’ve got to go and find my way
When I’ve found
Another sound
Pick it and I come around
I’ll come back from that lost highway

All I know is I wasn’t to blame
It wasn’t me
It was so insane
It was the ghost dogs of the haunted house

Khubla Khan, what is this
Isn’t Xanadu still your bliss
Or did it die in last year’s freeze
In a crowd, all alone
I fell well outside my zone
And hid somewhere in the trees

All I know is I wasn’t to blame
It wasn’t me
It was so insane
It was the ghost dogs of the haunted house

Every single little universe
Could bounce back then and finally burst
Better for being or none the worse
What’s the matter
Every single little universe
Could bounce back then and finally burst
Better for being or none the worse
What’s the matter

All I know is I wasn’t to blame
It wasn’t me
It was so insane
It was the ghost dogs of the haunted house
All I know is I wasn’t to blame
It wasn’t me
It was so insane 
It was the ghost dogs of the haunted house

Ghost Dogs Of The Haunted House

Demos of songs that didn't make the cut for whatever we were working on at the time, plus an early demo of Wide-Angle Eyes, because of how radically it changed. 

Jason Matu

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