She´s So High

I saw them argue over coffee
Steam forming secret shapes
She laughed at something small and lofty
He reached, then fixed his sleeve in haste

Rain dropped one perfect tear
I almost caught it in my case
Their shadows leaned until they neared
A crime they forgot to embrace

He looked right at her and said
"That's not really you"
And God help her
She hoped it was true

He'd chased the edge of every map
Collecting stamps, abandoned rooms
But she smiled
And just like that
The ground felt...
Nice
It bloomed

'Cause happiness isn't happiness
Without a violin-playing goat
Without something real and tender
No one can name or quote
It's a string fraying mid-song
A bow that forgets its place
A note that stays too long
And still finds its grace

The wind heckled
Coins chimed in the case
He looked ridiculous 
In the shivering rain
And she knew
She wanted ridiculous too

I kept the melody clean and slow
They kept their tempers, let them strain
They learned to bruise without retreating
I learned their silence had a grain

'Cause happiness isn't happiness
Without the risk of being wrong
Without someone who keeps your silence
Like it belongs in the song
It's a vow spoken sideways
A chord that won't resolve
A goat still bowing at midnight
While the rest of the world dissolves

I only play on Tuesdays
And sometimes Wednesdays too
Tonight, I played for them
Tonight... they nearly knew

The Goat Plays On

When every war is lost
And every hatred spent
Some folks will throw a ball
And some will boo
With nothing left to feel & do

Hep hep-hep!

Don't start assumin'
What makes us human

Huh huh-huh
Chet-chet
Hey-ey-ye pom

When I was a child
I did believe, I did believe
In Socrates
And all the Greeks who said that
We could all be good

I sat and smiled
As teachers taught we were the greatest
Fought the hardest
Just to win back
A tiny fraction of what used to be ours

It's understood
The meek & mild must toughen up
When something greater is at stake
A martyr acts
when lemmings leave

No wreaths for cowards!
It took the dying of a world to make it clear
A Holy War rings 
The gold in someone's purse

We did some bad things
But soandso did so much worse...

When every tribe is lost
And all the money spent
Some folks will drown in song
And some will jeer
With no-one left to kill in fear

Hep hep-hep!

Got caught presumin'
What makes us human

Huh huh-huh hek
Chet-chet
Hey-ey-ye pom

I'm still that child
But many reasons and excuses later
I just try to keep afloat without
Kicking my neighbor down

And failing bad
Do I blame the strings that have us tangled
When the strings were made by
Drowners like myself?

What if it's something we can't help?

What Makes Us Human?

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A 90s new man called Stan - In a 60s phone booth

Lyrics:
in cycles and circles
chaos and order
life becomes dust
(and from the dust
comes life)

Chaos 
the creator
of movement
and motion
a dance 
with order
making rhythm 
seeding life 
(it brings death)

random disorder, random destroyer,
(om namaha mahadev om shiva namaha)
chaos from order
random disorder makes energy
random disorder, random destroyer,
chaos in order
rhythmic disorder makes synergy
random 
(maha mahadev om shiva namaha)

random disorder, random destroyer,
(om namaha mahadev om shiva namaha)

random disorder, random destroyer,
random disorder, random destroyer
random disorder, random destroyer
(om namaha mahadev om shiva namaha)
chaos in order
random disorder makes energy

in cycles of chaos 
and order
we rise from the dust
to return after rust

consciousness 
is destroying reality
but its
imprinting us
reconstructing us

chaos
brings entropy
in cycles 
of random
disorder

random disorder, random destroyer,
(om namaha mahadev om shiva namaha)
chaos from order
random disorder makes energy
random disorder, random destroyer,
chaos in order
rhythmic disorder makes synergy

random disorder, random destroyer,
(om namaha mahadev om shiva namaha)
chaos from order
random disorder makes energy
random disorder, random destroyer,
chaos in order
rhythmic disorder makes synergy

random disorder, random destroyer,

random disorder, random destroyer,

Random Disorder

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Just an experiment using Roland GR-33, Godin lxgt, and tc electronic Ditto Looper

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