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Ball Bearing Salesman
03:58
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(Backwards voice saying:
Congratulations You have just discovered the secret Mutiny in Jonestown backwards hidden message! Be sure to drink your Ovaltine.)
Hijack contrary axis
Canadian athlete
hypodermic needle canal subliminal
ball bearing salesman wasted
ascendent sideswipe dazzle
popcorn grotto convict
Aztec peculiar freckle
collapse informer squirrel
gang pinochle sigma
Obdurate future tense
cold give away
amazon anarchy ride quotient fern advice
ball bearing salesman wasted
Stitch sideways dry dock
carbon tetrachioride fiend
Aztec peculiar freckle
collapse informer squirrel
gang pinochle sigma
Empty handed paucity
Carbon 14 signature
Ghost writers understand decomposing Bolshevik
ball bearing salesman wasted
Gladiator clearing house
Winston Churchill ignorant
Aztec peculiar freckle
collapse informer squirrel
gang pinochle sigma
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2. |
The Gathering
04:55
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Run inside a circle—square, Run until you taste the air
Laughing ‘till the breezes bring you back to earth again
Full moon madness take control, choose the path to take me home
I don’t want to see until there is no choice for me
Until my sight became a raving I saw no use in contemplating
Coloured glass a mirror test, hopeless dreams are always best
Starry eyed accomplishments define a course of light
Stack and tracks of racing wigs out to top the other pigs
I can see a bigger problem hungry, waiting in the wings
Until the wilderness was swallowed
I still believed the earth was hollow
I can sense it getting worse questions are divided first
Answers seem to form from spiders spinning in the wind
To the west and to the east who will sacrifice the least?
Wearing robes the insect knows the chance is none too close
And if I dare to look too closely
I see the pattern shifting slowly
Digging at the surface slate
Yesterday will be too late
Time has once again confirmed my steam roll point of view
If we reach the gathering
Soul—intact. . .Soul—searching
I might count the angels dancing on a snowflake pin tonight
I could begin to try and show you
But left with words, condemned to fail truth
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3. |
La Femme
04:16
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Solomon how did you like the desert?
“Like a friend who can't wait for the company to leave”
Seems to me that alone we should count on ocean gray,
green and duck egg blue as you know it
French he said, “How could you really tell me how you knew
I was locked as a pendulum tick-tock?”
Hold the thought as if your life depended on the gray
it don't matter, much better to be...
Locked in a room with Kathryn the Great, Cleopatra, and Lizzy Borden
As the last of the indigo snakes takes a minute to answer questions
Diver down never found pilgrims gather round the fire
Crying at the sight, smiling in the night
Which witch hunt were you on, torches burn until the dawn
in the modern day, Mormon’s lead the way
A stinging in your neck you'd better try a tourniquet
or a life of pills bound to keep you ill
Doctor Spock, must I take my clothing off?
It seems to me that I'd really really rather be...
Locked in a room with Eva Braun, Joan of Arc, and Yoko Ono
As the Daughters of Agamemnon try in vain to stay incognito
When the north sky steals the dawn, sad eyed Romeo hums this song
“Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be, someone stole the
other half of me. Oh I believe in yesterday”
Locked in a room with Marie Antoinette, Diana Ross, and Indira Gandhi
As the moon escaped to the West and dared the sky,
"try to come and find me
try to come and find me
try to come and find me"
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4. |
Mulder
05:25
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Shadows run a straight line to the end of the track
Hidden meanings screaming like the switchblade in your back
Not me, Easy
Catch the kettle whistling with a fire on high
Focus your attention on the saucer in the sky
Nowhere, not there
Sink into an ocean at the magnetic pole
Does Atlantis open up to swallow you whole
Try to send a word back to society up above
Would they still believe you if they knew what you’re thinking of?
Manufactured bones to prove your theory is true
Holding on the telephone approaching waterloo
Waiting, plaything
See a shooting star against a lunar eclipse
Log a journal entry of your own apocalypse
Not now, no how
Counting cloud formations in a few empty shells
Waiting ‘till a clearance on the airwave to tell
The world won’t believe the words that you say are true
You only hope the CIA won’t kill you as you leak out Project Blue
Help me out, Spooky
Men in black & visitors from deep outer space
I ain’t never seen ‘em as a threat to the human race
And you? Breakthrough
Some say that Bermuda marks a triad of fear
All I know is somethin’s been going down for many years
No crash, no past
Wondering how many times you have to be seen
Before the doubting scientists will finally believe
I think it strange that members of my family tree
Have been on ice for 30 years at Arizona Hangar 18!
The truth is out there
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5. |
Vandalez
04:26
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See you later animator
cross eyed excommunicator
Role model? Maybe later
Role model? Calculator
Winter months: a hibernator
Summer calls a gladiator
Beckon forth “The Resonator”
He can sense a woman—hater
Fox descends the escalator
(hell awaits the doubting waiter)
Bach ascends the elevator
(heaven loves the music maker)
Save your flock you congregator
kill your sick exterminator
Oscillate you oscillator
calibrate the carbon—daters
Execute the yellow traitors
Heal the blue sky navigators
Free the black emancipator
Paint the rainbow decorator
Take the words of under stators
Cast aside exaggerators
Sway the minds of legislators
Circumcise the procreators
Dear Lord, let us play.. . let us batter women everyday When I grow up (I pray) . . .and hope to be in Vandalez
Dear Lord, let us play...let us kill what will not obey and on the final day. . .1 hope to live in Vandalez
Dear Lord, let us play...let us raise what will not decay and as the flock shall stray...I hope to die in Vandalez
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6. |
Elisabeta
05:38
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Save me a front row- seat in heaven
Finally free to chase the wind
I long to touch your heart again
Save me a front row- seat in heaven
Clapping the shells of ear1y frost
A day will come for lovers lost
Legends may die, love never cries
Talk to the real
Run to the side…crossing a line
To colour another
And colour a sister
And wait for a system
Crystal of black follow me back
Sing of the real
Dreaming a face…never erased
while sensing a smile
and sensing a laughter
and wishing to see her
Princess of tears hidden by years
Kiss of the real
Never to fade...once by your gaze
And I was a lighthouse
and I felt a rainbow
and I saw oasis
Years slip away...never a day
turn from the real
Missing your eye…lonely I cry
and where have you gone?
and where are you sleeping?
and why couldn’t I tell?
Save me a front row seat in heaven
Gods’ deceiver took you away
but we shall be as one someday
Save me a front row seat in heaven
Succumb your soul to Morpheus
Embracing me sweet succubus
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7. |
...and Hope to Die
04:04
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Nothing has come yet to witch the time of day
Nothing calls the dead to love me anyway
Nothing calls the tune so memorize these words I say...
Cross your lips to leave a kiss upon my pain
Something stirs amongst the daemons in your heart
Something calls aloud reminding me to start (alone and aimless)
Wand’ring for truth I search amid the tattered stars
Cross your lips to leave a kiss upon my pain
Cross your fingertips to charm our yesterday
Everything we see is coloured as the sky
Everything we touch will someday choose to die
Everything we are once glimmered in an angels eye
Cross your lips to leave a kiss upon my pain
Cross your fingertips to charm our yesterday
Cross your heart and hope to die with me someday
All things seem to whisper with a desperate cry
All things cannot be alone yet still alive
All things wish to be yours as they calmly lay their head to die
Cross your lips to leave a kiss upon my pain
Cross your fingertips to charm our yesterday
Cross your heart and hope to die with me someday
Cross your eyes with tears of longing, come what may...
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8. |
The Killing Fields
03:38
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Timeless, lifeless, defenseless, 2nd best
Mission ambition, aggression magician
Wiser advisor, find her, dehumanizer
3D, TV, MC, VIP
Lost in the stars of the sky
A significant ice floe of green
never seen, never in—between
Colours of years will have drank some — have none
Tilling a soil of often leased to never have broken feast
Lip read misdeed, spoon feed interbreed
Bygone, dead on, neuron telethon
Something has danced on the moon
and returned too soon covered in dust as a tear
turns to break the mirror
Losing the plans I have 1 left — so take a guess
What will it be? Can’t you see? Will you still hold a candle for me?
Bullring, backswing, Gene string, a la king
Choir fire, prior vampire
1, 2, 3 why can’t you see the broken toy you make of me’?
The Killing Fields
4, 5, 6, 7 with 1 foot in heavens gate I await
The Killing Fields
8, 9, 10 You call again your voice disguised to guise a friend
The Killing Fields
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9. |
Polar Eyes
03:52
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CB Grand Prix KP Draftee
3D Chimpanzee Deep Sea Bumblebee
Goatee Amputee
But can we see a turn when love as lost
breaks in tonight a dying maiden
A call to take the oath of misguided hate internal
Polarize
Polar Eyes
Pola Rise
Polarize
TV Maitre’D Would Be SOB
Tax Free VIP LSD Jamboree
And if we look away as people
sometimes do when faced with heavens angel
MC Cop a Plea Committee BVD
Low Key Jet Ski TB Guarantee
The closing of our eyes commemorates our new outlook
(see no evil)
The condescending well fed role models take the air
Polarize
Polar Eyes
Pola Rise
Polarize
ESP Destiny OD Referee Debris Dungaree
How many times we tried to stay inside
Raising glasses, toasting evil
Star of Bethlehem
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Mutiny in Jonestown Washington
Influenced by classic 70's progressive rock bands like King Crimson, Van Der Graaf Generator & Genesis - along with late
60's psychedelia from The Beatles, Procol Harum & Pink Floyd (with a little 70's Black Sabbath thrown in for good measure), Mutiny in Jonestown has always sought to take these influences and synthesize them into something new.
The band has released 42 albums since 1987.
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