Name: I'll Get By All Alone by The Involvement
Duration: 1 min 57 s
Description: Wrote this track about leaving the past behind. It remarks on writing struggles and not being good enough for the genre. The song reflects growing out of pain and realizing the true self.

Lyrics:

Robot polycule
Robot polycule
All my friends are livin 
In a Robot polycule

Robot polycule
Robot polycule
All my friends are livin 
In a Robot polycule

Four, three, two, one

Don’t need no pod
Don’t need no bugs

Just need some power
And plenty of love!

Robot polycule!

Doesn’t matter where we are
I like my language models real real large

Robot polycule!

Four, three, two, one

Robot polycule
Robot polycule
All my friends are livin 
In a Robot polycule

Robot polycule
Robot polycule
All my friends are livin 
In a Robot polycule

Four, three, two, one

He’s a modem, she’s a toaster
They’re a router, humanity is over!

Robot polycule 

Turing complete
It’s official
i'm out with Waymo but I’m chatting up a missile

Robot polycule!

Four, three, two, one

Solo

Robot Polycule

Lyrics

Verse 1
Off the West coast
Out to sea
Far from land
Eternal youth fills a mind mist of proof
We're making a magical land

Interlude 1
Who is this bliss?
Golden hair fixed
Oh perfect equine, saddled
These mens' hearts mixed

Verse 2
We retreat to Killarney
Demon dubs dealt defeat
Good fianna wounded
Kerry soothes brother beat

Interlude 2
What is this bliss?
Are crystal castles the trick?
Eternal good riddle
Bow brain like a fiddle

Verse 3
Fionn, I am Niamh
I've rode water and road
To be with your son forever good gold
Come dear Oisín to Tír na nÓg
Remain in now with youth
And never grow old ...

Interlude 3
Where is this bliss?
'Much further dear Niamh?
With light/dark deceit
In your love light received

Verse 4
Oh Niamh, I'm in love
To Earths end we are dove
At whatever cost Dad I'll return
We turned and rode Atlantically
Ocean parted making way

Interlude 4
When is this bliss?
It's in now and forever
I'm mortal man... Slowly
Mad tuned to the end of my tether

Verse 5
On way, ogre defeated l, friend freed
Feel power, eternal place now feeds
Onwards gallop, we see Tír na nÓg
Here time stays chalised
There that young don't go home

Interlude 5
Why is this bliss?
Because we live future/past?
What did we miss?
Was it homes greenest grass?

Verse 6
As time stood still
Oisín remorseful
Somehow he missed the pain
This "only happy" just fake fun
So, home to grasses green
This immortal lifts a boulder
Instantly becomes 300 years older
Forever finds fantasy
Friends physically taken
Go now dear Oisín
A party Dad is making ♾️


Notes
The most powerful thing I've taken from refreshing this story in myself is suffering vs happiness. In my adult life buddism helped me realize that only a life of suffering allows you to understand and experience true happiness.

Oisín was eventually strong enough to realise this...
I guess true happiness is only that if we have a reference from suffering...

Fake real on social media portrays this on steroids. So many need that drug of appearing perfectly happy all the time when they are just hiding from the reality of themselves... This then projects a false happiness which people assume, expect and strive for... But the reference isn't real. So not only is the fake projected there's a projected depression in the people that can't understand why they are not that...

We all need to keep it real more myself included!



Do Salmon of Knowledge next - Fionn Mac Chumaill

Tír na nÓg

Wrote this track about leaving the past behind. It remarks on writing struggles and not being good enough for the genre. The song reflects growing out of pain and realizing the true self.

I'll Get By All Alone

an excerpted poem American Dream Ballad © by Byron Haskins

I want to be free
I want you to be free with me
I'm dreaming of democracy

I'm thinking of a place
without someone criticizing me
where love is in the blood
without toxic waste.
where who you love 
is a matter if taste.
thinking a place
where they don't rip you off
where's there's not struggle 
to be on top
where they don't just 
lock you up
with great women and men
and everyone defends
democracy

where slavery was fought
where cultures were brought
where hatred is out
where friends are sought

it's time to do some freedom
it's time to do some democracy
adios to projects against America
bienvenu a amor
do you wanna be free?
do you wanna free me?
come dream with me
maybe its a dream
but lets take America back
to democracy.

2025

adb#610

This is the third track off there to here part 3. 
Also available at: https://open.spotify.com/album/4bCeWV15fP67s3OlfuRJ6n
and at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-8w_MxASykc
Music and Lyrics: Phil Bowen
Mixed and produced: Phil Bowen
Vocals, Keyboards and Guitars: Phil Bowen
Lyrics:
Verse 1
An old man sits on the sidewalk
With glazed stare looks right ahead
He asks for a dime and says it’s such a long time
Since he laid his body on a feather bed
He says he’s one thousand miles from Texas
One thousand miles away

Verse 2
The old man points to his sunken eyes 
And looks up to the cloudless sky
He said “there’s so much in life a body can give
I gave them so much time now they just walk by”
He said he’s one thousand miles from Texas 
With snow falling in his mind

Middle 8
He says “dreams never break your heart
And dreams never let you down 
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away”
“Dreams never break your heart
And dreams never lie to me
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away again.”

Verse 3
So I raised out a hand and lifted him up 
I asked him his name and where he was from 
He said “son I’ve heard your voice before”
I looked closer in his eyes. He did likewise
He said “once I was strong but now I don’t have long
I think you may be my long lost son.”

There to here  Pt. 3

Dreams never break your heart

Echoes of the Afterlife.mp3

A song about running away and starting anew. 

Won't Come Back

I believe you said let’s get something straight
It’s a quarter past 3 you said you’d be here at 8

You said you’ve tried so hard 
But its plain to see
That you’ve got no room for someone like me
And you’ve read all the signs this ain’t meant to be

Or so it goes
And we both know



You said want me to change
I see you drifting away

Victoria

And I can’t be 
What you need from me

Victoria


I fake a smile tell everyone I’m fine
But I can’t hide what’s going on in my mind

I see the same thing 
happening, It’s LIke 
watching my heart dismantling
But this feeling aint every enough to make me change

Or so it goes
And we both know

Oh Victoria

I saw you walking the streets hand in hand
Your smile revealed to me that he was your man
I’m listless that’s why I bareley feel ashamed
Another thing I realise was driving you insane

So I smiled back at you and said cest la vie

And so it goes
Now I know

Victoria

Origins 2

Firewall Dreams (Remix)

PA: "Aliens from galaxies near and far,
welcome to Earth's Visitor Center.
We have the fluffiest clouds
and some of the cowiest cows in the quadrant.
Please watch this brief orientation video
to help you enjoy your stay."

Welcome to our humble world.
We may not be the brightest but we're the most spiritual!
Yeah, we're cruisin' in the Goldilocks.
We wrote the book on dashing infants 'gainst rocks.

We've had not one World War but two.
Then we make scary movies about what you *might* do
even though we're the craziest
in a 100-parsec radius.

Genocide is not just a concept—
it's something we've practiced plenty of times.
If you come on vacation
you better be rich or Caucasian white.
(These are the kinds of alien we like.)

Aliens, keep your distance!
You know we don't like visitors
who don't speak English—now that's just odd—
cause we're the greatest planet like you would not believe!

Aliens, keep your distance.
You know we don't tolerate visitors
who love their math more than our God
who made this planet just for our needs!

Not yours, it's not yours,
it's ours, it's not yours.

That tiny top of the food chain—that's us.
Bet your tentacles taste good with soy sauce!
When it comes to a-shootin', we don't need a reason.
You should see what we did once to a pigeon.

Yeah, we're proud to be the shadiest.
Burned to a crisp the most scientists, (who needs them?)
sent to hell the most atheists,
deviants, non-conformists, activists.

When it comes to global pollution,
we've outdone ourselves.
We like to misunderstand evolution
as f*** everyone and everything else.
Yeah, f*** everyone in this Universe.

It's not yours, it's ours!

Aliens, keep your distance.
You know we don't take prisoners.
And when we do, we torture them
'cause we're the greatest planet
that's ever formed from dust.

Aliens better keep your distance.
No, thanks, we don't need your assistance.
You steal our jobs, we'll deport your ass.
We built this planet just for those who look like us!

Not yours, it's not yours.
It's ours, it's not yours.

Aliens, better keep that distance.
Oh, we know you don't celebrate Christmas
But don't worry, when we come to visit
we'll drop some books together with our bombs...

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Aliens, Keep Your Distance!

ok here is the mission. 
- demos are being released weekly.... or so.
- an LP is in the brainstorm... somewhere.

I'll Get By All Alone

The Involvement

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