Songs from the Server Farm

Rainbow Bones

Specs: E Major, 96bpm 4/4
Chords are the original guitar+vocal version (minus layer madness)
Intro: E F#m/F#dim D#dim B7

E-------------------------C#m-----------B----------------------------------------G#m
All aboard, you can’t afford to miss the interplanetary cosmic shit, queuing
A------------------------------C#m--------------B--------------------------C#m-------------------- D#dim--------------
single file, aisle by aisle, always frequenting the frequencies that make you smile
E------------------C#m------------B-------------------------- G#m------------A.----------------C#m------ B
All aboard, we’re going round the world, we’re going two by two, cascading
C#m.-- D#dim.----
through the stars
E--------------------------F#m--G#m------------F#m------ A-------------- E------------ B----------B7 E
Slingshot rounding star trajectories, nominal anomalies, stepping out into an extraordinary
F#m-- G#m----------------------F#m------A--------------------------E B------------------ D#m6--------C#m
world, amazing sights to see,--dizzy in mid soliloquy, a mesmerizing tapestry of sounds
------ B------------------A------------------------------------------E-- B-- D#m6
Interstellar fellowships, our acts define them
C#m---- B---------------------- A----------------------B-------------- A--------------B------
Sowing seeds of empathy, a few good deeds and watch the roots hold...
E-----------F#dim
Holding on
---------- G#m------ A
As we rise above (And the people in the back sing)
----------E-------- F#dim
We’re almost home (And the people in the front sing)
------------------G#m------------A------------------
But not the home we’re from
------------B------------------ B7--------------------E----------
A galaxy, across the sea of tranquility

An ion glow, we’re aiming to go where we please, pushed along by a solar breeze, the angels can conspire, try to clip the wires while the countdown is commencing and the engines are on fire

All aboard, we’re going round the world, we’re going two by two, cascading through the stars

Starships, rose hips, dietary, wild berry supplements for every,
Worm-hole early bird our speciality, event horizon casualties, last one in's a rotten omelet

Intergalactic pacts of kindness, making friends around the bend
Harvesting the tree of equity, a tale that is fruitful and touching...

Touching down
On higher ground (And the people in the back sing)
All hope was lost (And the people in the front sing)
But not the hope we found
Navigating the sea of tranquility

Diplomacy, is the name game, shake hands, and if in rhythm form a line and dance, take a step and then a slide, look them dead in the eye, if you want to build a colony and piece of the pie

Orbiting of the outer ring, remembering our wings are the songs that we sing and, Miss Calliope, serenading, and enlightening, cascading through the stars--

(All aboard, we’re going round the world, we’re going two by two, with you know who, both in and out of tune, cascading through the stars)

By Sea and by Space

Mare Tranquillitatis

Original song can be found here, go listen, he's awesome: https://soundcloud.com/arbitraryups/conclusion-of-a-hurricane-3?si=ebf90741e74a43579df7dd22ee1e61ee&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Continuation of the Hurricane (An Arbitrary Ups Cover)

Pulse quickening as the countdown begins with a 10, we’re online
Starts with a spark a second sun illuminating the night, as I rise

I know that time’s not on my side
As I make my peace and prepare to die
A monkey without a clue
Two times round and crash through the blues junkie monkey in the flames
Too busy playing star crazy games

Pulling some Gs in a welcoming breeze through the air, as I fly
Mr. Max Q how the hell do you keep your cool, i’m on fire

And I know that time’s not on my side
With these second thoughts wanting off this ride
A monkey without a home
Two parts mad with one the only number he’s ever known
Alone in haze of star crazy games

Punching my way to the black from the blue second stage, it’s showtime
Picking up speed you’d have to see to believe that it’s true, with your own eyes

I know that time’s no friend of mine
All that cheeky fun making stars maligned
A monkey out on his own
Turn off the gas I won't be home till
After all the comets thaw
Emptied silhouettes
Zero regrets
The price we paid
To play

Star Crazy Games (Monkey Business pt. 1)

[One, Two, All together now]
[Souls combine and intertwine, traveling side by side, across the universe the two of us, collide]

Running down what you been running out of now for now so many many moons
Keep it happy now, keep on smiling, step outside and the stars will be shining 
Silver satellites that light the way
Each one a different story
An uplifting allegory 
For each and every other dog and pony on parade

In an endless sea of make believe the currents between
What you dream and what you think can’t come true
Can make it seem like it is better to have never had tried
And let your story end a chapter too soon… flip the page

Blue and green the space between, where we stand and where we dream
Win or lose, light the fuse

[One, Two, All together now]
Star kaleidoscope a supernova across the sky
Souls combine and intertwine, traveling side by side

Across the universe
The two of us, collide

I don’t know for what you traded but i’ll be sure that it’s worth what your saying, I really don’t mind, so just remember, you lack them all, now that you’re a collector, 
Skipping stones along this winding road, 
To carefully uncover
what’s been hidden under 
each and every other lost soul with a heart of gold

Tie and tether our ambition to the heart of a star
Go super critical, escape, and breakthrough
Tearing it down into an elemental sandbox for building worlds
Where we make rational rules… bang bang

Blue and green, the space between the sky above and us beneath
Break the rules and light the fuse

[One, Two, All together now]
Star kaleidoscope a supernova across the sky
Souls combine and intertwine, traveling side by side

Across the universe
The two of us, collide

Supernova

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turnin' but you're upside down

How can you say that it's alright
(Hit after hit, holding the line)
Exchanging pain to feel alive
No, no, that can't be any way to live your life

Red lights, grey morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip-sync to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay, then the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep its trust
Stay, and the night would be enough

Faraway, yet so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
You can go anywhere:

Europa, Lyra, 
Rigel, Callisto, and Vega

And, if you listen, I can't call
And, if you jump, you just might fall
And, if you shout, I'll only hear you

If I could stay, then the night would give you up
Stay, and the day would keep its trust
Stay with the demons you drowned
Stay with the spirit I found
Stay, and the night would be enough

And on my way down the road
I met a girl of solid gold
And in the dark we made a spark
Taking bites out of other's hearts

Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet, there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground

Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel hits the ground

Stay (Faraway,"Yet" So Close!) a U2 Cover

A sonic boom, at the starting line
And we’re off the blocks all heart, false start, rewind 

As the race begins lapping old friendships
Rounding the bend to see what interstellar space is

Almost too good to be true...

In the fight for gold we slut-shame silver
Thanking the maker for making us the winner

And on the ride home, roll up the windows
Praying for mercy from the ghosts over for dinner

You can take the long way home
But before you do tell you know who you're on you way

High up above the blue skies on wings of white lies
With your head up in the clouds when the voices start whispering aloud

So don't be surprised as the years pass you by
How all the little things that occupy your troubled mind
Are all the many things you never tried

Got to grab a drink for the evening think
Start winding it down, god, these days they can really drag
After the final spill pop a sleeping pill
Tallying up the score, not so good but not so bad

Tic tock goes another day
But before it's over let them know you're on your way

High up above the blue skies on wings of white lies
With your head up in the clouds when the voices start whispering aloud

So don't be surprised as the years pass you by
How all the little things that occupy your troubled mind
Are all the many things you never tried

All the Little Things

Come gather round see the freaks and the clowns
Abandon everything you've ever been told
As we make believe a sort of alchemy
Turning hearts of stone to gold

Racing rats and matters of fact, unwinding the SPRING of time
SUMMER daily melting away leaving melodies behind

And when the nickel and dime thrill ride
Jumps the rail in the headlights
I'll be there with a drink and a punchline

Thanks and obliged for a minute of your time
Some can't be bother as they walk right on by
It takes a recipe of Alien chemistry
Winning over a stubborn mind

AUTUMN's fine, another glass of wine lighted only by starlight
Roaming hills digging holes to fill hoarding more for WINTER nights

And when the nickel and dime thrill ride
Rounds the bend in a landslide
I'll be there with a drink and a punchline

Hey WINNER WINNER we singing for our dinner
Twilight twirling till a dizzying dawn
(Twinkle twinkle little dizzy star)
Under a canopy of cosmic energy
Let's catch the sunrise
With drinks and a punchline

Drinks and Punchlines

Mentally pixelated through a faulty lens
A little off but always online
Keep read receipts of sex emojis, 
insociable except for banal and basic tweets

A little troll on social commentary 
The unextraordinary 
Avatar of the bizarre 
Adrift and drowning under the streaming
Maelstrom of underachieving 
Rounding error castaways looping through a digital deja vu

We’re all looking for place to not die alone (but there must be a better way)
But the stupid things we say to get a reaction from (the folks back home)
It feels impossible to be loved till you like and subscribe

Emotionally vacated, under false pretense
And those rarely candid tricks for treats
A bleeding heart in ascii art
Insomniac when not dreaming of electric sheep

Malignant toad the bold contrarian
Freedom’s authoritarian
A hypocritical mass
Content with parroting the, same story
Opinions obligatory 
That is how the algo found you on…

An ordinary day
A lack of colour as
Another Monday
Gets underway under skies of grey
We can wash away the pain just like tears in the rain

We’re all looking for place to not die alone (but there must be a better way)
But the stupid things we say to get a reaction from (the ones we loved)
It feels impossible to go home
Till they're waiting for you by the door
So the best we can do is live, love, and subscribe

Electric Sheep (Like and Subscribe)

Listlessly drifting on the edge of reality
Criticality by afternoon tea
Disturbing odd shapes, give or take, of mistakes that were made
In the singularity

I believe in you
You always see things through
I don't care you make no sense
Speaking only in past tense

For all our flaws, one last hoorah

Starlight at night brighter than daylight (2̅)
Home is all we need to get us through the day 
(hey hey, don't throw away the beautiful mundane)
Welcome to the confines of my mind, feel free to stop by from time to time

Me and you, California blue

Rounding the bend on a path to transcend
With the ends justifying the means
A mental ballet, so they say, as we tiptoe our way
Through the singularity

I'd never ask for proof
Willing to be fooled
Lessons there to learn
Bridges that didn't burn

There must have been a time, sunset red sublime

Of all the things that I adore none more so than an open door
Ripping the roots, a clean reboot, a resolution to start anew, but you
You know, you
You make it better than It's ever been before

Merrily we modulate a memory for all to hear a souvenir sent spiraling through abject subjectivity (∞̅)

An understanding begins repeating to comprehend, by the end
Of the Singularity

The Singularity

This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life
This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life

And their never ending, solitary
Spiral rise and fall as the beat goes on of a heart they made strong

Ghost writing weekend walkabouts, through make believe like a cat in a hat...
I jot things down but the words of the sights never sound quite right

Start again, notebook and a brand new pen, a tale or two of the few we knew true legends...
While we were crossing i’s and sipping t’s

Lie like the dickens when we say where we’ve been, imagine worlds where we never grow old
(my oh my)
Would you look at time

Fancy a lazy day scenic promenade? A cavalcade out of town to "Baby Lemonade"?
Rally round Syd’s sound and the random rhymes from a heart of gold and a mind sublime

Broke character, breaking a smile, when you remember the feel because it’s been a while
Rolling emerald hills and sapphire skies, and high up above diamond satellites

This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life
(Spiraling up and down, spiraling round and round)
This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life
(Spiraling up and down, spiraling round and round)

And their never ending, unrelenting
Siren’s call to alms as the beat goes on of a heart so strong

Well everybody needs a helping hand, “through thick and thin” and “for goodness sake”... 
We're buried under an avalanche of mistakes we've made

Let’s go get up and on your feet, new shoes, no clue when out of the blue...
They come crashing in cashing in an IOU

Hurt like the dickens when they ripped you apart, stealing your heart to sell it for a song

The Dominoes that fell just get you here, familiar faces fading out over the years
One by one they fall, seemingly nondescript, save the ones who made the travel worth the trip

And as the days go by measured in 9 to 5s and the occasional post proving we’re still alive
A punchline in the best, and worst of times, a lifeline for the few remaining satellites

This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life
(Spiraling up and down, spiraling round and round)
This is a song for the satellites who stay in orbit of my life
(Spiraling up and down, spiraling round and round)

And their never ending, unrelenting
Siren’s call to alms, as the beat goes on, of a heart so strong

This is a song for the satellites…

Songs for Satellites

[On a moonlit night, a firefly, flies twice the speed of light
We never knew to where they flew, disappearing in the night]

Out in my garden watching a little flower bloom, under the trees  just shuffling leaves, I reckon rain's coming soon…

Down in my cellar surprised when my watering eyes drown in disbelief, that the sun don’t shine unless it shines on you and on me

Balance both sides
The compounds that compromise
It’s okay to draw a line
And there’s nothing wrong with what is right
Take flight firefly

Up, and you’re out the door by 9
Atta girl you’re doing just fine
A cloudy day as right as rain
Ignite your life at 5:05

Balance both sides
The compounds that compromise
Leaving crumbs as you cross the line
And when you’re wrong but know you’re right
Take flight firefly

[Take flight, you firefly]

Under moon lit skies, a firefly, flies twice the speed of light
We never knew to where they flew, disappearing in the night

Fireflies

Following a cattle call
A single file wall of stop and go combustibles
That are dying as we’re drying on the vine
We sit reminiscing, decanting the missing time

Replaying every confrontation that ends fucked up situations
We spend Idiotic conversations nodding along 
In a recycled air conditioned maze
A masquerade in aftershave
As we commune our CO2 through windowless rooms
Without a nickel for a rainy day

La la la
Hey hey, blink twice if you're OK

Countdown commencing 
Batten the hatches two by two
Ignition sequencing
Angels on fire
Engines in bloom

We’re going further, faster, and higher
(Interplanetary)
We’re going further, faster, and higher
(Where we still make believe)

Too many faces flash in front of me as I'm navigating through the daily deja vu
Listlessly ricocheting one idea off of another until I haven't got a clue, what to do

Tax on payday through the nose
And all that’s left after counting fingers and counting toes
Is not enough to pay the monthly bills
No pay per view for a few cheap thrills
No dream of spring or those other things that bloom
Beyond tv
Beyond your room

La la la
It'll be OK
I don't know just where we're going, but half the fun is never knowing

Countdown commencing
Fasten the latches two by two
Angels on fire as the engines conspire, we're going further, faster, and higher

We're going further, faster, and higher
(Interplanetary)
We're going further, faster, and higher
(Where we still make believe)

We're going further, faster, and higher
(With the songs that we sing)
We're going further, faster, and higher

A Nickel for a Rainy Day

Everybody likes to have somebody, no one wants to be alone
Wading through the undertow
Of every gilded lobby, dinner party, drowning till it’s time to go
And we go wherever the wind blows

Side by side
(Yeah) We ride or die
And you know you may not make it out alive
To hear that ever after laughter after all

Blow by blow as the alcohol flows, a dance with knives, to “songs in the key of life”
And as the angels sing yeah you better believe we’re leaving no one behind
It’s looking to me like loyalty has got some excess associated fees

Make it one more round for the gallery, watch supersonic Captain Robert ride out with his legendary knights sublime echoing a melody, a strum of strings, a song to sing

Born a butterfly flying beautifully fluttering into the blue, but along the way, the blue turns gray, the extraordinary turns mundane, shit’s bleak as fuck bro, pub crawling your way back home

While everybody talks like they’re somebody, on the day they’re one and done
Drive-by empty promises
They got no time to align their mouth and money, got no time to see shit through
Through thick and thin I’ll always count on you

Side by side
We ride or die
(And) We know we may not live to see the end of the night
To hear that ever after laughter after all

You know you can look like a tool picking a fight every night, what’s a fool to do
Until it’s 10 till 2 and the last round’s on you, whistling “closing time”
Until a quarter to 3 and then royalty resumes their mission spilling into the streets

Make it one more round for the gallery, watch supersonic Captain Robert ride out with his legendary knights sublime echoing a melody, a strum of strings, a song to sing

Make it two more rounds as the gallery watch supersonic Captain Robert ride off into obscurity, but standing tall, he bows to scant applause, the curtain call, the rise and fall

Work <> Life Balance

Ride or Die

Day after day winding your way through the hills of grave reminders of those yesterdays
And after a day or two of wondering who… you’ll find, faces calling you back to a better time

Now and again, fear creeping in, riding out an average Monday on the metro line 
Your station passes by buying you time, time staring out the window at another life

Sink or swim, they tossed you in the deep end when all you wanted was cup of tea, some stability
A paint by number nicely ordered life, sometimes blue or green staying well within the lines  

Right as rain, stepping off the train and into a night alive with bright and shiny things saved normally for dreams
Taking the wrong way home, no one will mind, because no ones home these days, they’ve been away now, for a while

One… Two… Three... GO

We can take it all in stride
[Everybody's lost somebody]
And we will meet on the other side
[People come and go]
Take your pain let it make you stronger
Add your fear to make you feel alive

[Round and round and]
[Always around and around and around we go]
[Survey the grounds and note the highs and the lows]
Something’s in bloom but god only knows

So softly the wind blows through my window
Step outside to free my mind
A light in the night sky
A meteor flyby 
Catches my eye…
Record, Play, Rewind

We can take it all in stride
[Everybody's lost somebody]
And we will meet on the other side
[Everybody knows]
Take your pain let it make you stronger
Add your fear to make you feel alive

We can take it all in stride
[What'll I do without the daily routine, painting by numbers the blues and the greens]
And we will meet on the other side
[Survey the grounds and note the highs and the lows, something's in bloom but god only knows]
Take your pain let it wash away like tears in rain under a fearless sky

Record, Play, Rewind

La la la… 

Staring down the hour and the minute hand on a ticking bomb
Face to face we negotiate like a terror-cell singalong

In conference calls the bloody eggshell walls start closing in as we begin to think:  
“where did it all go wrong”... still we sing along

These are the songs we sing for no good reason
A daily work song sung for no good reason… and we can’t help ourselves but to sing on and on

Spiraling 'round as we’re ran to ground, taking much more than we’re designed to take
But when our will breaks down, we can’t help but drown in a spill of electronic ink

High up in halogen halls, there sits a Pavlov’s dog patiently waiting, salivating for salvation at the closing bell, preconditioned by the sights and the smells

On overpasses where we die en masse as the angels lead us one by one towards a spark of life, down the barrel of a loaded gun

La la la...

These are the songs we sing for no good reason
A daily work song sung for no good reason

These are the songs we sing for no good reason
A daily work song sung for no good reason

Disconnecting dots plans fall apart, but in the end that’s all a part of letting go 
Designed for loss, the more we lose, we grow

Work Song

Yeah, we'd like to not be afraid... 
Yeah, we'd like to not be afraid... that the colors will fade away

Time to find the reasons why the colors tend to fade
Like memories of summer scenes lost days at the arcade
Avoiding home a remedy, when that home’s no place to stay 

Tedious and tiresome the classrooms of our youth, induce
A fucked up insecurity for the knuckleheads to abuse
Dodging daily bombing runs, sub-atomic wedgies one by one
Just for fun... Hey hey!

Yeah, we’d like to stake a claim to something bigger than ourselves 
Yeah, we’d like to not be afraid of every single word we say 
Like darling when you turned to me
Asking what colors I think we’d see
If we nuked the sky

A few colliding particles stop by from time to time, 
Their blues a muse measured in megatons used to smooth uneven rhymes 
They deliver me a melody, gift wrapped in cellophane 
And pretty words to hide the pain

Songs of the dazzling free radicals we’ll be out on the road, 
With a radioactivity found only in rainbow bones
As rainbow lungs breath in the fallout from… falling in and out of love

Yeah, we’d like to stake a claim to something bigger than ourselves 
Yeah, we’d like to not be afraid that every day will be the same
So tomorrow when you turn to me
Naming all the colors you think we’d see
Well we’ll never know will we
Till we nuke the sky

Nuke the Sky

Orbiting an emptiness, that can’t be filled
And by the time drinks arrive, you’ve, skipped the bill
Gravitating towards oblivion, in every introduction mentally fumbling all attempts to impress, drowning in excess, your mind devours what your eyes savour 

Mistakes were made but we can't slow down
Momentum multiplying as we near the ground
Finding it’s getting harder to relax
With all the creepy crawlers climbing up and down our backs

Long live the glorious kingdom of ash
As the walls fall in a critical collapse

Locked in an emotion, that’s hardly real
Deciding by the hate you find, which color pill 
Totally fixated on the social norms, can’t see or hear the words but can sing the songs
Is it so wrong, wanting to belong?
The loneliness is unbearable...  

Bury insecurity so it can’t be found
Layers of lies, that’s by design, it’s, what you’ve been living for
Simple satisfaction all but lost at sea, envy locked and loaded targeting all you see
You're on the run, found guilty of, felony, jealousy in the first degree

Long live the glorious kingdom of ash
As the walls fall in a critical collapse
(Just watching the world waiting for my turn)
Long live the glorious kingdom of ash
Another wall falls in a critical collapse

No moral to the story
No amount of nameless faces, rainbow chases, could mould and mend the pieces, to make them whole again

Kerosene [DEMO]

Rolling hills of sun-kissed amber
Remembering the evergreens
As thoughts collide along cool breezes
Meandering through make-believe

The night's alive with bright and shiny things... 

The sun goes up
The sun goes down
With every page turned, we go round and round
The sun goes up, the sun goes down

Blue and green, the space between the sky above and us beneath
The songs we sing will set us free
Blue and green, the space between where we stand and where we dream

The sun goes up
The sun goes down


The sun goes up
The sun goes down
With every page turned, we go round and round
The sun goes up
And that sun comes down
The script flips, turning it all around
The sun goes up, the sun goes down

Lazy day hill promenades
Looking back as faces fade 
Save the few that made a better day than yesterday 
Singing those songs that set us free

Blue and green, the space between the sky above and us beneath
The songs we sing will set us free
Blue and green, the space between where we stand and where we dream
The songs we sing will set us free

Sunup, Sundown (featuring B00N-Z)

Pulse like a kick drum, rocking the eardrums
Counting down from 10 with a 4...3...2...1

Mindless, indecisively
Mashing every button in proximity
And I know that time is not on my side, as I
Make my peace, I'm prepared to die
Because what's a monkey to do with nothing to lose

A rattle and cladder ascending Jacob's ladder
No one ever mentioned distant radio chatter
Could it be they're calling us home or cautioning
A simple prose so we know the cost of following

Everybody likes to have somebody
But everyone's already lost somebody

So that monkey without a clue
He got one foot out the door and the other on the moon
Funny monkey laughing at the rain
Keep playing all your stargazing games

[The songs we sing will set us free]

My tush off the cushion, zero-g weight distribution
Flip and floating aimlessly always a foregone conclusion
Obsessive and compulsively miss each and every expectation friends and family never had for me

Everybody likes to have somebody
But everyone's already lost somebody
So that monkey without a clue, he fly to close to sun, hit his head on the moon
Funky monkey flirting with the flames
Keep playing all your stargazing games

The songs we sing will set us free
So hum a long, you know the song
And tuck in tight for the night
Snug as a bug in a rug
Drift off... and dream

Stargazing Games [Very Early Demo]

Written: 1996
Recorded: 2021
Remy.xd: 2024

High up above the rainbows
A creature of
Super-humanity
At the speed of light
She passes by you... don't know what you've just seen...

Supersonic super suits
In distress so she's en route
Daily grind, glasses dress
Night owl rocking cape and boots

Her pinky can flick an asteroid and it lands soft and safely at sea

As she's touching down on my porch
Her voice in my head singing "Baby, what we waiting for?"

Supernatural, factual, actually amazing
Make me believe in extraordinary things, like...
Is that a bird, or is that my super girl?

While shopping for gloves and other assortments of super accessories
A little eyelash twitch as the crooks make the switch
Will have them begging like a dog for the leash...

Super model citizen
X-ray vision, solid 10
angelic chorus, drop dead gorgeous
True humanitarian

She only sweats like a dry champagne but doesn't drink because of her kids

yeah I just dropped by to say "hi"
Seeing right through me, but it's no lie

Supernatural, factual, actually amazing
Make me believe in extraordinary things, like...
Is that a bird, or is that my super girl?

Actually Amazing

Mentally pixelated through a faulty lens
A little off but always online
Keeps read receipts of sex emojis, 
Insociable except for banal and basic tweets

A little troll on social commentary 
The unextraordinary 
Avatar of the bizarre 
Adrift and drowning under the streaming
Maelstrom of underachieving 
Just a couple of rounding error castaways looping through their digital deja vu

Hey
What’ya know
We all looking for a place to go 
to not die alone
And even if you don’t agree which side of history’s right…
Could you “like and subscribe”?    

Emotionally vacated, under false pretense
Rarely candid tricks for treats
A bleeding heart in ascii art
Insomniac when not dreaming of electric sheep

Malignant toad the bold contrarian
Freedom’s authoritarian
A hypocritical mass
Content with parroting the same story
Opinions obligatory
That is how the ALGO found you on…

An [average] ordinary day
Its lack of colour as
Another Monday
Gets underway under skies of grey
Maybe wash away the pain and and your tears in the rain.

Hey
I want to know
You still looking for a place to go 
to not die alone?

Hey
I know it seems
Like it’s impossible to get back home with all the bullshit out your of your mouth
you’d have to hear to believe

Till they’re waving you in on the front porch
Arms open wide and a smile wanting nothing more than 
The look in your eyes
When you realize 
They “like and subscribe”

Like and Subscribe

Subtle signals 
Precious, but unpredictable 
Wondering why you’ve been so kind

Unspoken frequencies 
Waves crash through what I really need
Drowning in lines of a different kind

Replay a day at a time of toothy smiles and the little white-lies
Then hit RECORD, PLAY, REWIND new words I’d use to relate and break-through when writing to reach you

But the ambulance won’t arrive
Before the daylight’s dead inside 
No more sparks initiate, what it takes, to formulate, the words to say
"It’s okay to flicker and fade under a deadline never made"

Awkward intervals
A silence so safe but brutal
Borrowing time for a look in kind

Re-reading the words
That I once hoped you’d read 
Yeah, I’m not sure they’ll mean to you 
what they mean… to me

Replaying days at a time, of crooked smiles too exhausted to lie
Wait, re-RECORD it, PLAY it back, REWINDing how I used to get so confused when fighting to see you

But no ambulance arrived in time
Leaving the patient bleeding out already dead inside
Choking on what it takes to communicate hurtful words just to say 
"I’M NOT OKAY to flicker then fade, past a deadline I never made"

Put down the phone. Eyes to the sky. it’ll be okay

Unspoken Frequencies [DEMO]

const remy.A = 
{
   "Vocals/Guitar": "remy.A",
   “The Risky Clicks”: {
        "Bass": "B00N-Z",
        "Guitar/Vocals": "Pseudo Code",
        "Left Ch. Synth/Vocals": "J919.100",
        "Right Ch. Synth/Vocals": "S919.108",
        "Drums/Vocals": "Klaus VanWhamhammer",
        "Percussion/Vocals": "Max Shenanigans",
        "Manager/Vocals": "Lt Gen. Protection Fault, Ret."
   }
};

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The Smiths
INXS
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Prince
Blur
Oasis
RADIOHEAD
STP
Cake
Weezer
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Semisonic
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Coldplay
The Killers
Jet
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Death Cab for Cutie
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Sufjan Stevens
Kasabian
Doves
Rufus Wainwright
Travis
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