1. |
Postmodern Blues
01:38
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The gunfire won’t stop,
But one day my words will
Fingers tap the windowsill,
Silence has a rhythm fill
War is eternal,
Poetry is temporary
The urgency of that truth,
Makes this album necessary
I find all music
an existential exercise
I find all knowing
Can become blender sized
To make a sound about
Is the will to power
An inherent lack of talent
Makes my notes sour
But if you can find it
If you can muster the doubt
Find a flaw in the structure
Put the whole idea out
But if you can find it
If you can muster the doubt
Find a flaw in the structure
Put the whole idea out
Just one tiny crack
And the whole song’s toast
Be wary of the description of the whole
Be wary of the comprehensive theory
Postmodernist blues
Postmodern blues
A universe growing
Or turning more empty
A matter of perspective
A view to treat gently
Eternally concerned but
Safety is temporary
Uncertainty is whether
The cat was Tom or Jerry
I rap more fluently
When it’s foggy outside
Blender mind philosophers
Can never be surprised
Stopped the beat in a panic
Unable to un-pause this
Songs titled nonsense
Cause I lack confidence
But if you can find it
If you can muster the doubt
Find a flaw in the structure
Put the whole idea out
But if you can find it
If you can muster the doubt
Find a flaw in the structure
Put the whole idea out
Just one tiny crack
And the whole song’s toast
Be wary of the description of the whole
Be wary of the comprehensive theory
Postmodernist blues
Postmodern blues
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2. |
Biscuit Joiner
01:52
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Piss striker checking out
Forward bow to pay respects
Simply put your going next
To a book with large text
Casually setting aside
Reading glasses hurt my pride
Ready to start a meeting
With fifteen four to fives
That’s just the day to day
Pray for me if you may
Won’t change my perspective
Give the bad vibes delay
Tasteful use of circle time
Stretch our backs to align
Shake out a caterpillar
Magnetic train rail line
Earbud burrowing deep
Intensity more growing
Unease enveloping
Anxiety is all knowing
Lead aide for lemonade
Sugar solution stand
I juice squeeze I can
Explain taste sour lab
If you can hear my voice put your finger on your nose
If you can hear my voice wiggle nine of your toes
Reform with applesauce
Regain your lost crisscross
Play whack a mole endless
Chalk it up to a loss
Never bit a child back
But today has me wondering
Would unemployment pay
If I did that blundering
Calm down Julian
You’ll be okay
It’s just a 20 minute circle
Three and half times a day
About which stories to keep
And which you need to drop
If you read the Lorax again
I’ll be giving you the chop
Susie’s fresh foster pop
Is totally NRA
Privatize the whole lot
Make someone else pay
Powered biscuit joiner
To my fake flimsy femur
Powered biscuit joiner
Make me more meager
Sometimes to get the kids attention
I have to cut myself down a notch
Powered biscuit joiner
To my fake flimsy femur
Power biscuit joiner
Make me more meager
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3. |
Slime Pond
02:23
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Through a deep slip into a full submersion
Internal conflict of the ideal version
Pistol wiggle like a noodle wave fool
Reflection is best as a self improvement tool
Should have gone to school for something smart
Building bridges law learning or making better art
Nope. Just the same basics with Descartes
Myth: that UC degree will pay hard
Busted. But consider me enriched
A leftist elite that’ll make O’riely bitch
Nobody safe from the day grinding on
So I take another dip in the slime pond
But that turtle Yurtle’s fucking everything up
Systematic stacking tipped my slurppee cup
Which was keeping the cool ice on my dull cheeks
Have had a locked tight jaw for twenty six weeks
Every minute of sleep I consider a gift
Bartering for more but I keep getting stiffed
Let the printer buzz monthly fax report
Message from Jin negotiations were short
Subtle breeze with the palm trees please
Proper flowers for native bees bumble lead
Subtle breeze with the palm trees please
Proper flowers for native bees bugs breed
The slime pond is for mediocre meditation
An approximation of a mindful sensation
Yes you can muddle amongst your faults
At the cost of rubbing your fresh wounds with salt
Blurry eyed, hardly tried, curly fries, empty sigh
Looking for a chest piece with a greater ply
There is a persistent troublesome inconsistency
That occurs when I say rather insistingly
Subtle breeze with the palm trees please
Proper flowers for native bees bumble lead bumble lead
Subtle breeze with the palm trees please
Proper flowers for native bees bugs breed subtle plead
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4. |
Joe Before the Bite
00:50
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Mr Joe prior to a snakebite
Tuesday night everything all right all right
Joseph in his chair next to the spiral stair
Snake enters through a cracked wall over there
Creeping with such sly yet uncomfortable grace
Then coiled themself looking Joe in the face
Ankle or hand the snake asked Joe
Questioning how the man would prefer to go
Why can’t we begin with the devouring
Joe said inadvertently overpowering
The snake’s dichotomy stedfast and set
Replied “I’m might hurt my fragile neck
Your unwillingness proves your indecision
At this point I should pick your position”
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5. |
Gor-Boe's Spaceship
01:11
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Rocket ship horizon beyond divine
We know the glass view is strong this time
All guaranteed extra super fun
Surely no chance of harming anyone
Plus my words have rubber caps
Tip toeing atop fuzzy nonslip mats
Gor-boe known to drop their shield
Hugs more open than any field
Although six arms can compress a lot
I appreciate their frequent affectionate thoughts
Suddenly the space vessel seems to swerve
I lose my balance coming round the curve
My head hits the glass and I hear a crack
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6. |
Symbols (Eeyore)
02:28
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According to google’s dictionary
noun: symbol; plural noun: symbols
a mark or character used as a conventional
representation of an object, function, or process,
a shape or sign used to represent something such as
an organization, e.g., a red cross or a Star of David.
a thing that represents or stands for something else,
especially a material object representing something abstract.
Hey as a matter of fact
I was Eeyore this year for halloween
What do you think that was symbolic of
Wait wait wait where did I put my tail again
Not about to shame game christopher robin
At what point did I switch grey to blue
And what effect did that change have on you
No one bear should have all that honey
In this case honey is a symbol for money
The worst part about my tail and thin skin
Is that it’s barely held in with an old rusty pin
The wait is a symbol for aging
Dubstep symbolizes my fading
The symbols can be both for or of
Other people are fancier with their symbols of love
Eeyore was a symbol adolescent depression
Crows gave rabbit a livid aggression
The hundred acre wood was a symbol as well
Don’t tell piglet escapism has a tell
The donkey is a symbol for meeting
The right in an ever changing center
The donkey is a symbol for making
A fool out of myself commonplace
The donkey is a symbol of not knowing
The genetic origins of hoofed mammals
The donkey is a symbol of me
Probably going to call it my spirit animal
Wait wait wait where did I put my tail again
Not about to shame game christopher robin
At what point did I switch grey to blue
And what effect did that change have on you
No one bear should have all that honey
In this case honey is a symbol for money
The worst part about my tail and thin skin
Is that it’s barely held in with an old rusty pin
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Chief gish galloper reporting in because I’m slumped
A tuna tackler if I didn’t fear fin and I’m slumped
Trash grows micro plastics spread and I’m slumped
Introducing a law to deregulate lead get slumped
And if the barrage of news has hit you then your slumped
May 18 and Santa Fe left me in such a bad slump
At the bottom of the barrel what could be found?
Our democracy, and Mitch McConnels all the way down
McConnels all the way down
Piles and piles of dishes but I’m slumped
The paper serves equal parts endorphins and slump
Wondering what bring a senator’s panic sound?
It’s old white men and poorly positioned penis’s all the way down
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8. |
Padmé's Warning
01:52
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Notch it up then volume down
Crotchety, no fraudster found
Speed racer, fullest reverse
Count the votes, in Broward first
Eat it up, with extra sauce
Sweet and sour, tofu is tossed
Keep the soy, grown at home
China says they have their own
Strip the thread glue it in
Mix vermouth and low grade gin
Pour it out, down the drain
Tilt a glass on your friend’s grave
Liver aches tied with rope
Transplant would be kinda dope
Flash repeat, pace my strobe
Causing pain, in my frontal lobe
Hey Safety Concerns
Mister mismatched sideburns
Purged from the porous polls
Engagement takes it’s toll
Rolling with sloppy punches
Campaigning free lunches
The prequels warned us
Democracy dies with thunderous applause
Sinking hole in my chest
Anxiety predicts arrest
Puff belly, to make a joke
Raising bridge, for my moat
Castle impenetrable
Fortress defendable
Put up walls, still inside
Keep it out, don’t hurt my pride
Wool mitten, still in snow
Eight critters, stuffed in though
Find it quick, don’t start to cry
There it is, mismatched in size
Heat it up, might shrink a bit
Careful to not torch it
Like me wool fibers
Never relax never relax
Still griped at Bush v Gore
Wish my vote counted for more
California damn it
What a conundrum
Reflect now, got a big nose
Bigger mouth, everyone knows
Possessions are not happiness
Aggressions are not happenstance
Hey Safety Concerns
Mister mismatched sideburns
Purged from the porous polls
Engagement takes it’s toll
Rolling with sloppy punches
Campaigning free lunches
Padmé warned us
Democracy dies with applause
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9. |
Pancake Song
02:06
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Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Better batter from up the latter
Whisk by hand if that even matters
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Japanese hot cakes are kinda insane
Fully fluffy when using meringue
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Something easy focus it’s simple
Look for the bubbles listen for the sizzle
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Chocolate good blueberries bad
Butter is awesome syrup is rad
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Why look like I asked you a riddle
Get some olive oil down in the griddle
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Burner heat is critical to success
Pray for the pancake fairy to bless
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Buttermilk is my most preferred base
Buckwheat gives me a sad sour face
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cast iron campfire makes for a challenge
If they fall there is nothing to salvage
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Cooking pancakes up on the stove
Then top it with some whipped cream
Or maybe even some ice cream
Possibly a sorbet
I could make these things all day
Now that I’ve gone full stack
I’ll take one off the top
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10. |
Buzz Saw
01:24
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Burn your knee in hyper gear
Longboard slipping out of sight
Losing skin on pavement dude
Though your brain is still in flight
Tranquil in the stop of motion
Canines ache adjust your bite
Anticipate the negatives
Of skipping safety gear tonight
stop to pause
Crayons melting in my veins
Chalk is better for concrete
But I’m pumping wax for days
T-posing praise the sun
To pierce smoke with it’s rays
Envy for the cat at lounge
Lofty with it’s gentle gaze
water puddles show
Depressions that line the road
Never know what divots form
When you poke and tease and goad
Bomb bumble bee bring pain
Besting bikers in their lane
•breathe• a quarter note
Let the world know my name
It’s safety no it’s Julian
Say it: Hamilton Faulkner
Regal sounding I admit
No relation to the author
Steady as the ship sails on
Through the twisting waves
Polite to a fault when I
Awkwardly ask for some praise
I used to put nose to the grindstone
But now I put my brain to the buzzsaw
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11. |
Booster
00:53
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Just make me one single promise
That when the time comes
And you are in the position of a guardian
You will use a booster seat for the child
Not to make any assumptions
Or to pass judgement on anyone unfairly
Just a unburied sorrow that
My small friend might come and play
If I wasn’t the only one with safety concerns that day
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12. |
Across the Dinner Table
01:01
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Words are being extracted out like
Whole milk made from mechanical utters
I make them mumbled up and muttered
From all across the dinner table
I had a point once but it tumbled wayward
Akin to possums lying on their backs
I should have more carefully cover my tracks
All circles presupposed they’ll end where they begin
Nothing’s gonna change my world
Nothing’s gonna change my world
Nothing’s gonna change my world
Nothing’s gonna change my world
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13. |
Jazz-Sword
00:58
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Splintering the hairline bit
Cracking where the bad bat hit
Safety is irrelevant
Tea party with an elephant
Gladly shoot my own damn foot
That left one lacks purity
Your white picket fence
Is the illusion of security
Back with that ill sinus
Giving wild grapes to Linus
Guaranteed delivery
Missed and well behind us
Wrote these rhymes while
Waiting for a skateboard
This song might be about
Waiting for a skateboard
Jazz-sword straight to your heart
Jazz-sword swing it’s art
Flabbergast-er silent
Hyper-violent story arc
Pampering my tendencies
Towards polite conversation
Eye contact met with an
Immediate reservation
Jazz-sword straight to your heart
Jazz-sword swing it’s art
Bury your hilt blade side up
Take four steps back then make a big jump
In any direction of your choosing
The skateboard not here yet
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14. |
Exit Polls
01:01
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Parking lot rhymes for an underpaid meter
Lacking the attributes to be thought of as a leader
Racing tendencies subverted i’m a subpar speeder
Electronic reader as the page scrolls exit polls
Show I lampoon myself for a cheap lol stroll
Through the hermit crabs sand is dirt cheap
Unless you rent a house on it for even a week
Safety concerns tragically already hit his peak
Leaked from the mothership cause Gor-boe took a hit
Lit the hull cracked from an asteroid belt attack shift In gear
Never fear the classic everyday doom ride
While shielding from static down the play slide
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Corner out by river street
Close to end experience
Longboard disintegrating
From that man’s foolishness
I waited my turn to cross
The signal was good to go
Patience for pedestrians
I don’t want to die bro
Ever feel like existence
Is awareness of tragedy
I give the largest portion
To myself then Cassady
But everybody wants a piece
I got to give out a slice
Cut a slab of Julian
To go with your beans and rice
Poverty line is high raps
Rap like green Mario
Telepathic mindfulness
Of auras slight Lucario
Presently is a word
I don’t t use very often
Perhaps employ it more
While resting in a coffin
I know it doesn’t work like that
Cut my toe off with the hacksaw
Shh shh
Shh shh
Cut my toe off cut my toe
Let the world know
It’s safety no it’s Julian
Say it: Hamilton Faulkner
Regal sounding I admit
No relation to the author
Steady as the ship sails on
Through the twisted waves
Polite to a fault when I
Awkwardly ask for a raise
I used to put nose to the grindstone
But now I put my ear to the hacksaw
Well It’s time to Van Gogh
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