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yer made up of not much
04:17
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exquisite ignorance
it glistens on spittled lips, spittled lips
pure dullness resonates
reflected on the face, on the face
the hatred galvanized
incendiary in the eyes, in the eyes
yer made up of not much
a near life experience, experience
yer made up of not much
a near life experience
yer timid insipidity
l - leaks down on you & me, you & me
c - clueless ostrich
head buried on the beach, on the beach
five senses now benumbed
take cover, here it comes, here it comes
yer made up of not much
a near life experience, experience
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in the dreamroom
04:58
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floating through nebulous light
falling through incongruous night
somewhere in-between two worlds
shattering dimensions
spinning off the axis of a world that caved in
downtown at the space between things, anymore?
spinning off the axis of a world that caved in
downtown at the space between things, anymore?
(repeat)
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3. |
sangfroid aloha
03:09
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4. |
untitled
02:23
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when I, I see this long lost friend
he never fails to mention
how I summoned flame
little ghosty
scampering from me
crazy?
Oh yay for me
down on The Esplanade
this raggedy guy
says "I've got what you want,"
he informs me casually
he was right entirely
how he knew escapes me
Oh yay for me
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wait by the side of the road
here to go
slowly turns to rust
the needs must as the devil does
all unsaid in time
wait under sufferance
the bleak tomes of the worthless
slowly turns to rust
the needs must as the devil does
all unsaid in time
wait by the side of the road
here to go
wait behind yer eye
the day folds & the time's awry
all unsaid in time
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6. |
bitching
03:35
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ain't no good, ain't no good
bitching, bitching the night away, I'm...
it ain't fair, it ain't fair
plumb unfair
bitching, bitching the night away, I'm...
woe is me, woe is me
this is a rare introspection
of a third person vermin
who will live & die
for no reason
bitching, bitching the night away, I'm...
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oh, delirium
03:23
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time crawls through 'til morning, I sweat
bell of doomsday tolling in my head
voices cut right through me like nails
vision blurred & hectic, it fails
oh, delirium
footpath undulating, I writhe
dodge the stranger's arrows, a slow dive
in the local gardens, sink down
the sky, she tears & ripples, spins 'round
oh, delirium
in-between a dream, all sights unseen
heat flash flickering, subsuming me
the day consents to mercy, winking
taps me on the shoulder, I'm thinking...
oh, delirium
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I was as happy as a cloud
as happy & gay as could be
when you stepped from my "dream" into "real"
the day you said hello to me
It was as if there were just us
just me & you in this big, dumb world
no sillies walking by to say, "you're wrong!?!"
the day you said hello to me
my heart swelled as big as could be
as big as a big ol' peach
that I could share with you, my only
the day you said hello to me
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Gareth Skinner Melbourne, Australia
CELLO POP-TONES OF THE VOID!
Gareth Skinner is a Melbourne based cellist & sound track composer. He has
recorded & toured with the Ergot Derivative, bzark, Disaster Plan, The Holy Sea & Sand Pebbles. He has scored several Australian TV & film productions including Crackerjack and Boytown.
IN TURMOIL will be the new album, due July 2021.
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