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Mixed and mastered by Adam Lewis

Seventh Day - Lyrics 

And on the seventh day
God finished his work which he had made
And he rested on the seventh day from all his work which he had made - 

I never made a prayer
And if I did I got a list of grievances 
Stretch back to when I was a kid 
Sat in Sunday school
Teacher said ‘head down
Read the book of Genesis’
Sneak a peak
See his  hands snaking up inside my Mother’s dress
Thought that was the reason that we lost our spot in Eden 
What would Dad have said? 
He were just outside 
6 feet deep 
under the ground 
In that MDF coffin 
Mum paid  quarterly 
20 pack of Superking 
Left the In 
Left breast pocket
Fake  Rolex 
wrapped around the wrist
Poor old Dad
always sick and coughing 
Morning noon night
Had my mum lose her mind
She pray that 
the end be near and 
knew that prayer been heard
When he start to make 
Early morning visits to the loo
Holding to a gold leafed 
Gideon’s New Testament
Before it has always been a dog eared copy of the classifieds 
Inside of which he hid the latest issue of the Mayfair readers wives
Now when he wasn’t coughing
Did not stop banging on the lord almighty Jesus Christ
Mum felt between a hard  place and a rock 
Until another holy man arrived 
To help her with the heartache 

(Chorus)
On the seventh day,
Yeah, on the seventh day,
On the seventh day, on the seventh day
Yeah, he rested on the seventh day

The man brought his own holy book
Had me read aloud from it
While  he led my mum for confession in the cupboard underneath the stairs

Actually I’d seen him once before
When we blew a tire on the car 
He was there putting on a spare
I threw my hands in the air,
singing ‘praise be the lord upon us’
The man had turned to me 
all deadly serious 
and said
There weren’t such thing 
As accidents 
Everything was God’s will 
It didn’t sit right 
To a bright boy 
With many  questions
that needed answering 
Soon after that 
I started to accost 
unsuspecting adults 
from the church 
Who had stopped by the house checking 
if mum needed any help 
I used to corner them and ask
Could you please assist me with 
some confusion 
Cos my teacher In 
The Sunday school 
say that God be all around
But on the telly there be 
Kids out in Africa all
Sick  and starving  
And he ain’t  nowhere to be found 
Apparently God done built the world in 
Seven days flat
Even found the time to take a day off 
When he sat and did Jack
On the seventh day, 
When god had finished all his work which he had made,

Chorus 

Remind me of that man who said he came from out of town 
Laying down a driveway in our garden 
with a bit of tarmac on a bed of sand 
took my mum for two and half grand 
knowing well that my dad was sick and 
couldn’t get himself up 
and out the bed 
What’s more I’d done  all of the leg work 
running back and forth with 
cups of tea ; 
Didn’t even get a tip 
twelve months later 
flowers  growing up and out the driveway which is now all wobbly
We living in a world suffering from tsunamis, hurricanes 
Droughts and earthquakes; 
pestilence and famine, 
lots of heartache 
It seemed so obvious to me 
that God had bodged it all up 
and then he’d done a runner 
Knew he done us all a wrong ‘un
That was why he sent his son down 
try and  smooth it all over
Instead the Romans 
strung him on a cross
Sending back a message
It was you who messed this all up 
now you best come back  on over

The Seventh Day - Kitchen Sink Dramas - Track 1

Universal Vision by Scott Mandelker Ph.D. Chapters 1-26

Universal Vision by Scott Mandelker, Ph.D. - First Half

Ultra_eko has been lost to the Underside of late, a subtle astral realm created by a rockhopper penguin. His continual process of death and rebirth has led him far from any semblance of original self. Recent spontaneous OBE’s mean he spends far less time embodied than he used to, mostly for tax reasons. He refers to himself in third person as a fractal iteration of source consciousness, cofounder of Underside Entertainment, and lama admirer.

The Seventh Day - Kitchen Sink Dramas - Track 1

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