There's a teardrop when the Camel dies
When you least expect it to
And where the piss falls in a young man's home
Is anywhere he'll choose

And I'm so tired
I could sleep for days

Put the needle through the camel's eye
Is all you need to know
Flat grooves spin the room
Thirty three more times to go
The carpet was wall to wall
Made of music/stereo
We chatted chits on bags of beans
Paint the room with smoke

I'm so tired
I could sleep for days
I wish I could sleep for days

I'm so tired
I could sleep for days
God, I'm so tired
I wish I could sleep for days
God, I'm so tired
Wish I could sleep for days

Memory drift to sleep
Tell your dreams to me
On a bag of beans
Speakers, tractor beams

Bathrobe Etiz



Bought myself a soda
My favorite flavor 
ch-ch-cherry red
It goes to my head

I'll pour it in cup
With a couple Jolly Ranchers
And codeine to taste
Add the whole thing

Walking through the mall
with legs made of paper
And a brain full of foam
I'll never go home

I can feel it crashing down

Those Puerto Rican girls
Who were dying to meet you
Have never felt so low
Since you first went solo

And this is a man's world
Or so you keep beseeching
I wouldn't know
Out here on my own

All your twenty dollar words
That I keep repeating
To make myself sound smart
Or like I know the first thing about art

I can feel it crashing down


Puerto Rican Girls

Leave Me Alone

Synthwave Tal Uno Thing

There's a nuclear bomb
Between your teeth and tongue
That could make a sailor blanch
And when you clap your hands
On your way home
You start an avalanche

Though you'll never say
When the tide's all change
I know you'll hold it against me
When you stare at me
I can see malaise
Crawl across your face

I awoke in a sweat
From a nuclear dream
Full of day-glo skeletons
My skin stained blue
From too much TV
Days go by with nothing to live for
Another week goes by with nothing to live for
Month goes by with nothing to live for
Another year goes by with nothing to live for

There's an unclear line
I seem to cross all the time
Conversation's alien
I don't feel at all at home
Within my own skin
Like a shit chameleon

I'll go and stand alone
If I can drink before I go
I get my courage from the Dutch
I used to lean on you
Because you allowed me to
I never took you for a crutch

I awoke with a start
From the start of a dream
My hands were crystalline
My skin stained blue
From too much TV
Days go by with nothing to live for
Another week goes by with nothing to live for
Month goes by with nothing to live for
Another year goes by with nothing to live for

Crystal

I may not succeed
But I'll love you til I'm six feet under
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the ground
Or whatever that means
Whensoever that be

I heard of the icecaps melting
Party conversation's overwhelming
You're here
Just across the room.

But I'll love you til I'm six feet under
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the ground
Or whatever that means
Whensoever that be

Dope smoke and cereal milk
Cartoons from yesteryear
Big Star / Japanese pills
Safe as houses? Safe as milk. 
Too old to be out this late
Too young to be up this soon
Should I shoot myself or shoot for the moon?
Safe as milk? Safe as houses.

I may not like me
But I'll love you til I'm six feet under
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the ground
Or whatever that means
Whensoever that be

Hear the same old boring lines
If I could travel in time
I wonder if we'd meet
Wonder if you'd know me
But I'll love you til I'm six feet under
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the
I'll love you til I'm six feet under the ground
Or whatever that means
Whensoever that be

Dope smoke and cereal milk
Cartoons from yesteryear
D.A.I.S.Y. Age / Japanese pills
Safe as houses? Safe as milk
Too old to be out this late
Too young to be up this soon
Should I shoot myself or shoot for the moon?
Safe as milk? Safe as houses.

Tuesday (No Bass, Re - EQ)

A ruined cover of a good Buffalo Springfield/Neil Young song.

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Is my world not falling down
I'm in pieces on the ground
And my eyes aren't open
And I'm standing on my knees

But if crying and holding on
And flying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to let you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you

Turn me up or turn me down
Turn me off or turn me round
I wish I could have met you in a place
Where we both belong

But if crying and holding on
And flying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to let you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you

Sometimes I feel like I'm just a helpless child
Sometimes I feel like a kid
But baby, since I have changed
I can't take nothing home

City lights at a country fair
Never shine but always glare
If I'm bright enough to see you
You're just too dark to care

But if crying and holding on
And flying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to let you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you

Flying Through Ruins

Abbott And Presley

Nobody Moves

Untwirl The Spiral (Instrumental WIP)

Planet Soon

Kodak Days

In an attempt at diplomatics
I never cared for mathematics
That's why I shrugged as the space program died
and all went automatic
Zero use for me, a measly asthmatic
July 95
Was my last glance at the sky

It used to be so easy
It's only rocket science

But you killed me with a mandible
I don't know if just came unhinged
But it's oh, so understandable
Like Samson's revenge
Against so many Philistines
You piled their bodies high enough to blot out the sun
Then you stood up with the backbone
Of 1000 drunken men
Hurled forward like the last train home
Screaming leave her alone
And now water's rushing past your feet
Water's rushing in
In your mother's home
Do you dare to turn the lights on?

In The Tub

Apologies to Split Enz. Ruin a song for Valentime

jeremy you know

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