Tried To Resist Ya

Alive

Shangri-La

Song Of No Consequence

China Plate

Coming Home Is Such A Drag

I Don't Love You Anymore

(A peace for Lucie and Simon, brother and sister, awakened from Simon's 5th birthday present, a small out-of-tune guitar in Pantin)
Written and mixed by Quang Dinh
Violin by Emma Exton

Sax In A Minute

(A puzzle piece made immediately after swimming thru past lives in a shadow box moon room of M. Georges Méliès)
Written by Quang Dinh and Clément Guillard
Trumpet and bass keyboard by Clément Guillard

Past Lives

Goodnight (Lucie et Simon)

Lyrics
There's a man still breathin on the pavement
There's food in the ground
On a soap box theres a voice swimming
That the trucks and trains all drown

There's a sun hanging in the free world
That's the origin of self
And there's some form of government
That takes care of the common wealth

So here's to your freedom
Here's to your health
Your protectors are your enemies 
Die or Do it yourself

They've got a magnet somewhere
That pulls upon the mind
It wiped away my wedding day
And left nothing behind

I pay to keep my money safe
Down in a deep dark vault
And when the market crashes
They say it's not their fault

There's ink upon the stairwell
Like corn inside its kernel
The seers they are collecting it
For future daily journals

I killed the man and paid the cost
I did it in stealth and fun
Now my face is a magazine
I'm everybody's favourite son

They wanted me in society
I was destined for the petrol store
I'm nothing and I don't mean a thing
I don't know what life's for

I read about some Greek gods
And I pray to the god of thunder
O release me from my retail hell
Return me to child of wonder

I got an education 
From a syllabus that someone wrote
It's made of chains and shackles
And knives upon my throat

My sister she got married
And chased down that big old stead
It took just twenty years
For the dreams to die in her head

When ya find a piece of paper
Fluttering, meaningless, drab
Write to me a letter
Take the fate in your hands

The mysteries are flying
High above our heads
If we just knuckle down
Maybe we can figure them instead


DIY or DIE

LYSERGIC FLACCID

Van Gogh's in his painting
He's coming out of time
Edvard Munch's a big man
With a big big mind

Sylvia Plath can't hack it
She's cooking like a lamb
The vegans are extremists
Living in Afghanistan

Microwave your popcorn
Radiate your smile
The reverends are planning
For the unborn child

Nothing much has changed
It's circular in shape
Bow down to your father
While your mother's raped

Choke that little puppy
The trucks they need a mile
They're bulldozing the big rock
With Nikes and their Bible

The crocodile is coming
Invading swimming pools
Annie Frank stands naked
While the sickos drool

It's a big sky and I'm a little man
I don't know why any of this began
While the stars are burning
The electric wheel's turning

Einstein's in an orbit
Spinning round the Crux
Lifetimes are a-flashing
Shooting bullets in the flux

Jesus is a-weeping
A bleeding crown of thorns
The murder of the holy one
To keep us safe and warm

Ginsberg is a-howling
Like never heard before
The hurricane's listening
On his jail cell floor

Fucking on a blanket
The hermit and the queen
Walking the red carpet
The dealer and the fiend

The angels smoke their cigarettes
The demons fly in smoke
With all the children asking
Who started this joke?

It's a big sky and I'm a little man
I don't know why and under whose command
With all the temples burning
Whose head is this emerging?

Recorded at Pink Slime Studios

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