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Gaslit
02:46
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In Koreatown
The Godfather stands
Disappears dancing
Magic money he is waving
I avoid the park and the people who go there
Godfather hails a fast taxi cab
The eternal voodoo trash artist stands above his roots
And underneath a psychedelic fog
And I am singing along
I avoid the park and the people who go there
Now I stand in front of a paralyzed-eyes redheaded wheelchair figurine
Staring at the tragedy
Tragedy stares back at me in Koreatown
Where my suicide attempts were inspired
And I was taken by the lab rats
'Cause every breath is a symptom of an undiagnosable disease
Give your life for a diagnosis
She found me on the New York scene
After she gave her life to a computer screen
When I was nineteen it was a strange year
Gaslit me
Alienated everybody
I helped her find free groceries
Could've been the next post-Velvet disco queen tragedy
Or an herbal tea
Or maybe just crazy
Just like me
Just like me
Like the billboards in the sky
Look at the billboards in the sky
Watch them screamin' out every thought you're thinkin' about
I will sacrifice myself for a greater cause
In Koreatown
The Godfather waits for ink to exude from his face
Where my suicide was well-documented
And I simmered with the lab rats
'Cause every virtue is a symptom of a temporary terminal disease
Give your life for a diagnosis
In Koreatown
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Wormwood Toxicity
05:35
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On the Q train
Sees his reflection in a stranger's eyes seared by the sun
He goes back into the ocean again
This time the blade is in the palm of his hands
Looking for a wounded traveler
Or just anything he can murder
Remember when he was a boy on land
Before he became that genetically modified man
The dirt goes in
And the mud comes out
And we live
Until we die
Sometimes I move
And I don’t know why
And I'm drowning
In front of your eyes
If you give yourself
Do it
Then you won't be worth a shit
And don’t you run away from it
You will die in a cold nacht
With that parasite
In New York City it never rains
But the sky opens up and leaks liquid stains
Evaporated from an alien fire in the sky
And if you wanna live
You'll probably die
But there's more to this story
Like there's more to the ocean
Like don't even ask me to explain where I come from
I'm gonna take off my shoes
Tear out all my teeth throw 'em back into the witch's brew
The mud comes out
Give yourself
Do it
Then you won’t be worth a shit
And don’t you run away from it
You will die in a cold nacht
With that parasite
Merman and marmaid at the Chinatown arcade
With don't touch that dial smiles and hard lemonade
Convincing the oysters they mean the world
To unstoppable stomachs that can’t stop raving
The world is your oyster
But so am I
And I just wanna open your eyes
I just wanna make you lose your mind
I just wanna live
I'll probably die
The mud comes out
And we live
Until we die
Sometimes I move
And I don't know why
And I'm drowning
In front of your eyes
If you give yourself
Do it
Then you won’t be worth a shit
And don't you run away from it
You will die in a cold nacht
With that parasite
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Stranger Dreams
02:12
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The man from the government knows more about you
Than you do in your dreams
In your dreams
There's a man they call The Masked Disturbance
From the uncharted corridors of known existence
The lady sits at the table
And everybody stares at her
They think she’s kinda crazy
Yesterday you rode the train with The Man in the Vampire Suit
You thought he was real and maybe he was
It's a strange world
And when gold becomes a useless cover
I trust you'll know where to go from here
I’ve had stranger dreams
I've had stranger dreams
I've had stranger dreams
Between you and me
A man came by from the government
And he wants to know your name
He's checked into the motel in the center of town
Drinking black coffee to fuel his alien brain
And his sights are set on you
It's a strange world
And your friends just wanna laugh about all those strange daydreams
About all the things they've never done before
You know they'll never have the guts
You'd better run away
I’ve had stranger dreams
I’ve had stranger dreams
I've had stranger dreams
Between you and me
Your friends just wanna play around with strange girls
And leave them for dead
When they find out there’s something wrong with their heads
It's a strange world
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Lightning strikes this neighborhood on the West side of Brooklyn
In the small hour between night and day
Dawn fades in through brownstones
Streets crowd with people
And the Interdimensional Diplomat comes in through sky
No
I can't forget people
They're my friends
Extended family
They're not devilish toxins or dangerous adversaries
Despite what electricity would have us believe
Just look up the street
Stench of homicide bites your left nostril
So turn right
You'll never have to turn left again
Tomorrow
The Queen of Long Meadow stands at your door
Turn inward
Face your pillow
Sleep in
On my way up the road
A woman pulled up in a car
And asked me if I needed a ride
I said no thanks
Come with me if you want to live
Look up the street
At the Black Squirrel
You'll talk to the Squirrel
I'll keep on walking
I'll hunt for fortune cookies in the sewer
Yeah
In the sewer
On the West side of Brooklyn
In the magic hour oozing night from dying day
When evening wind strikes brownstones
Streets blast maniac tongues of rock and roll
And the Interdimensional Diplomat comes in through sky
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The Suicidal Superhero
03:29
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Said he was dying
Said he was dead
And everything living was already dead
And he couldn't do anything anymore
Recently
He was stuck inside of who-knows-where
He met the strange people who he'll never meet again
But no one would dare open up his eyes
Said he was living
He was alive
And everything living was standing right here
But nothing was the same
Saw someone I knew the other day
Hadn't seen him in awhile
He wore a new cover that I saw but couldn't see
And I had to walk on by
My chest went numb
Some win
Hey
Most of us lose
And everyone dies
And you can't escape
But that's how you live
Saw someone I knew
But couldn't talk for long
She was wondering if I remembered her
Or if I was real at all
Told her
That depends on how much you are willing to believe
I saw your fisherman
He looked like me
And the Suicidal Superhero came into the back
And the Interdimensional Diplomat appeared in the sky
And I saw the pain that it took
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The Alien
02:20
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The zeppelin of World War 3 just bought another pint of gasoline
Sits in the background
Watches the foreground
Every day he is a brand new poem
He can't be read 'cause he's always reading
Some people are talking
They don't even know him
He won't sell his soul till the day that he dies
Some people are talking
Talk like they own him
You're gonna be all right
Freeze-dried
You are going on a mission for the human race
You chose to spend your last night on Earth
With the people you cared about
And I'll never forget it
I swear
That night
You had that wild but firm
Profoundly intense look in your eyes
Like you were ready to lift off into the stratosphere at any moment
You knew that land was just a prison
A prison with no guard
But gravity
Through a twist of fate
Found a way out
Drill holes in the sky
The wicked witch on East 4th Street has lost the entirety of her mind
She burns her clothes in a butterfly pose
And feels the weight of every living thing that stumbles down the ground
Within a three mile radius of her haunted house
The house is a mess but there's room for a guest
If Edward Hyde just happened to drop dead
You're gonna be all right
Freeze-dried
You are going on a mission for the human race
You chose to spend your last night on Earth
With the people you cared about
And I'll never forget it
I swear
That night
You had that wild but firm
Profoundly intense look in your eyes
Like you were ready to lift off into the stratosphere at any moment
You knew that land was just a prison
A prison with no guard
But gravity
The other night
You had some crazy dream
And it all went up up up
Now everything I've ever done
And everyone I've ever loved
And every song I ever wrote
And every fortune I didn't tell
And every zeppelin I didn't sell
And every lie I didn't catch
And every UFO I didn't lay
Looks bitter and dull and devoid of all flavor
But you can fly
To the mermaid parade or the merman brawl
Or bashing my head into the wall
Or the mystery air at the start of Fall
There's something burning inside us all
Band names in a bathroom stall
Will always be prisoners to space and time
You can fly
Up up up
Up up up
Up up
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Flushing
07:25
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The grass is always greener on my side
But has there ever been a tree like you?
Green like you
A plastic tree standing in the lung of a big bloodbath
I can read the news faster than you
You wanna know where our little friend went?
Struck by Siberian avalanche
Paralyzed left to die
It's a sad day
It’s one of these days when you don't wanna go outside
You don't even wanna see the rocket ship take off
Or the park
Or the people who go there
Or the fashion show in the park
A few minutes pass
I hear a brave raging lunatic
Ringing words of wisdom into the ears of a balding sociopath
And I smile
And it comes to mind that in a few years
We will all get together and laugh at this chicken-scratch
Down in December
Love grows on trees
And in the sewer
Joy and shattered leaves
Tornado in Brooklyn
Money in Manhattan
Helicopter to Jersey
Stop flirting with me
Dance to the rats
Dance to the rats
Sleep with the roaches
Dance to the rats
Up upon November
There’s a brand new sewer rat
Sleeping with the sleeping
Flushing in Flushing
Magic like a sunset in a parking lot
A big bad rocket ship takes off
From Brooklyn, New York to Flushing, Queens
Where a deadly visionary was hatched
About Nico I can read the news
You wanna know what she's up to?
Extending the upper limit of her vocalization range
For Lou and Jim and Jimi and Satan
Today I got tired of you screaming at me
And eternally stroking your ego
So I'll go off to play a Bushwick Antifolk show
For the bartender walls and weirdos
Run down Avenue A
Take the J train
And I realize I was right all along
I'm Cannonball Statman
On the J train
And you just wanna be a character in one of my songs
Down in December
Love grows on trees
And in the sewer
Joy and shattered leaves
Tornado in Brooklyn
Money in Manhattan
Helicopter to Jersey
Stop flirting with me
Dance to the rats
Dance to the rats
Sleep with the roaches
Dance to the rats
Up upon November
There's a brand new sewer rat
Sleeping with the sleeping
Flushing in Flushing
My favorite thing in the world to do is chase the muse
I chase it every day
Stop electricity cars firetrucks congress barfights dust mites and red birds in my pursuit of it
I'm losing my mind in the best possible way
'Cause I know I ain't never gonna catch it
Down in December
Love grows on trees
And in the sewer
Joy and shattered leaves
Tornado in Brooklyn
Money in Manhattan
Helicopter to Jersey
Stop flirting with me
Dance to the rats
Dance to the rats
Sleep with the roaches
Dance to the rats
Up upon November
There’s a brand new sewer rat
Sleeping with the sleeping
Flushing in Flushing
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That Dissonant Shriek
07:03
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This weird world is rewiring me
To speak and think like a human man
To walk the streets like a citizen
And talk about the weather whenever I can
Did I tell ya we found an alien outside of Niagara
On the way to Odessa
She stood outside smoking an e-cigarette
Drilling silence and words into the tip of my head
Don't go anywhere
Stay scared
You can't breathe
Man, you don't even want to
Think about it
I felt a sensation of billions of blood cells magic spells spirit and vibrations of lust
From some four dozen post-death meatball heroes
It was sinister and strange
Drove me to the edge
From a metal to a magnet
And then a black hole
And here comes some asshole in the mouth of the room
With the head of a lion and the heart of a mosquito
Mourning the severing of his gut
With a burp of bourbon and a tragic scream
Don't go anywhere
Stay scared
I can't breathe
Man, I don't even want to
What about you?
Sometimes
I must admit
I hear a voice calling me from afar
I can't comprehend the words but the message is clear
And it penetrates me like a chainsaw
I know what it means
Man
I know what to do
Yet I cower in the temporary warmth of the pack
When will I start running?
When will I run from the pack to that dissonant shriek
Of a freak who howls alone in Riverside Park?
And upon my arrival in that wild uncharted volume
Whatever will I do?
Will I erase these questions from my mind?
You can't break the ground in manic town
But you can smell the suicide
I had somewhere to go
So I went to the TPM show
There's absolutely nothing that stitches can't sew
Dropped all my shit in a puddle of spit in Tompkins Square
Took it back
Bolted off like a poison cat
Straight into the arms of the electric chair
Born in the shadow of Moloch
It was written on my forehead
Taken by the hand of the quicksand
Fell in and never got out
Snakes and spiders in my legs
They're not going away
I hear sirens and screams from the rooftop
And I feel better
Tonight I'm gonna die in front of your eyes
I've got nothing better to do
The train station's closed
And the landlord doesn't know
And I love you
At night in Skyscraper, New York
A bullet rings through the air
Through landscapes of dirt
And panoramas of lazy eyes
There is something else behind these walls and doors
Which lead to breakfast at night
In Skyscraper, New York
A party emerges in Skyscraper, New York
The lonely club singer becomes physically demented
But the man behind the wall was dying
In a room of saturated blues and cigarette smoke
Illuminated by black and white camera flashes
From photgraphers in tuxedoes
At night in Skyscraper, New York
A hospital in Skyscraper, New York is fluorescent greens and whitened walls
A man in a gown loses all character inside of him at the sight of a syringe
But manages to remain calm in front of doctors
Campaigning for the next parade of infants to march in their doors
At night in Skyscraper, New York
He died on the street last night in Skyscraper, New York
Fueled by the messages on the billboards starring signs of the apocalypse
And silver screen dreams of a last chance at the road to fame
Through the back entrance at the theater where the rocket ship went off
And the ashes of Hi8 video tapes of the crash sent everyone back to bed
A memorable moment in the days of looking out the window into a golden sky
He was no more
His soul sinking into the stained cement
The raindrops in the mud
The friends with mouths wide open
The bluest sky from the oceans of his entire life
At nacht in Skyscraper, New York
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