LYRICS:

The dealer shifts the cards as he ponders. Reminiscing w/ the star's on the center stage. W/ a twinkle in his eye and a fake grin; he passes w/ his hands another glass of gin.

Well, she says 'we're pieces of shredded paper and torn up diaries.' Well she wear's the corduroy.

the way you shift the cards all depend's on your hands

Light the fire; up your fear.

She says "Know Me?" She don't like the same things that she ever did before! [She say's if only, she doesn't care]

She says "No, please!" She don't like the same things that she ever did before.[why can't we all be like we were before]


Shadows drift under the door from the shower & the hot water goes from the clock hitting the hour[we're naked]. And you can't stop smiling from feelin' so mellow even though the results paint your hands yellow..

My Hands Yellow -  REALtime JERICHO

LYRICS:

My cigarettes burn light [Inhalee, fight the fear its time to get away]

This Conversation Dwindles W/ Care..
Right up to the ceiling, where i was most unaware.

All the severed limbs and bloody trenchs filled the street.
Staying still, the tides of darkness decide to spread deciet.

A shortened sword stabbed in the flesh upon the bright 'morrow.
Waking up tossing the sheets, in shock for tomorrow.

Dreaming, I must be dreaming!
[You're the way my nightmare shakes; pull that trigger we somehow 
need to get away..]
DREAAMING!

[ARRGHHHHH!! Dont you see the bones are breaking w/
sounds of whispering lead; deafening sounds and thundering 
shells are crashing down on our friends. This time goes on in minds!
We'll need to keep ours if we want to keep our hands on you!

HERE-UGGHRRR is where we'll make our stand! Up against the soft-sounds
of conversation.]


DIY, & Thanks To Luc Hellewell For the mic's!
Mixed by Borys Franiczek

BREAKING NEWS: Fucking! -  REALtime JERICHO

These three obviously lesser quality of songs were recorded in my basement. DIY bitches; can ya tell? lol

LYRICS:

Goin' down that road; seeing that it's not so close. Why it's the road we chose.. why we chose it we don't know. Sulking on what's been, teething on the image in my head-aches that occur in words no one said it'd be this obscure. 

We're running out-of-fucking time. I got the tickets and the postcard baby. Let's get to action and disregard safety!

Im taking back tranquillity, to when it was just a dream. And yet, i still can't place my finger on 'what does it all mean?' 

I blame it on the radio the television; tv shows. But still i can relay this feeling.

Everybody sees the same thing, but even though i can't i know ill see you again.

When everything relates its just inebriated.

Won't keep this dowwwn. Sights and sounds wont distract me. Won't forget of the time past behind us & looking at each otthhhherrrss.

Yeeeeooowwww!

A compromise of unjust sorts won't change the conviction's of recurring lives while the punishment of unjust hearts is profit imported from exported enslavement.

We Need To Find Another Way! 

Do the "bad" or to your scene inside you.

I LAUGHED WHEN YOU WANTED TO STAYY!

Ohhhhh! We Say "All for fun, fun for none."

(placeincoherentscreaminghere)

Picking at the skin only makes it worse when you find a way to get in. Surging from you lips and your appeal, didnt know you got this way this season. [I feel it, its over. I need it, its overrr]

Nowhere Near Berlin -  REALtime JERICHO

An elder song. Part of the first recordings we had ever done. Recorded and mixed by Sean Abbott. Analog style; master taped like a maw'fuck.

LYRICS:

Let's Go!

Say No Wayyy! I dont Care. Say No Way. No Way. Ohhh! Shes always twisting my head. She's always been inside my mind. She leaves the pills by the bed. You know its for show. She's always twisting my head. I guess by then ill make this good. She leaves the pills by the bed. But you know its for sure. 

This is such a disaster! You want my answer but that wont ease your mind.
[This has become a disaster, just get me right out of here]

You have seen nothing but still you cry. I Dont Knowwwwww!


No One Seems To Care!(x2)
[No one should choose to die. In that it would all go away.]


She leaves the pills by the bed. [Its always been inside my mind.] You know it for sure. She's always twisting my head. [And i dont know but ill just go]You know its for surree.

...

Ohh, and I go!
What i think now. Its right inside my head. I cant escape to point it out; wipe it away from me. And even worse than crutches. Little relation queers. Your voice in the heir ill be watching you.

When I dream. Whilst asleep. Imagination feels so right. Then i wake, hear the phone ring, and i hope you're on the line. What i say, what i don't. All my needs equate to you. I just want you to knoww.

It starts w/ you!

Lights Out! This is the way. Just need to get some control. Lights out this is the way to go.

Say No Way. I Dont Care.

Don't Forget to Preafrood A.K.A. "techno" - REALtime JERICHO

Another oldie recorded with Mr. Abbott. Might as well throw 'er up ..

These Days... A.K.A. "Freska" - REALtime JERICHO

Five fucks' who played instruments together. Now, not so much. Enjoii what's left.♥♥


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REALtimeJERiCHO [RIP]

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