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Lost in Line

by Mutiny in Jonestown

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1.
Gone to Seed 03:57
I’m gonna dig up the King - make him sing Tell Priscilla everything’s OK! And on a sunny day wont’cha be my teddy bear and say Heartbreak Hotel for me Elvis has gone to seed So lonely I could cry Oh Elvis, tell me why I’m gonna call Dr Tom on the phone today in a fit of rage I’ll make him pay! And could he please prescribe for me one last note from Elvis P? Heartbreak Hotel for me Elvis has gone to seed So lonely I could cry Oh Elvis, tell me why I’m gonna vote for Elvis president if actors win, why not experiment? I’m gonna tell the Colonel what I think “you’re a low-down Memphis money-grubbing fink!” to take the King’s homeland and turn it to a shameless disgraceland. Heartbreak Hotel for me Elvis has gone to seed So lonely I could cry Oh Elvis, tell me why...
2.
Fade in and away and again illusions make for difficult friends Wander the twisted encounters symbols rise and circle the bend Live in this disconnect lifetime which of both of you shall I find? real or my vision imagined one dimension wanderlust child White Queen to the Black Queen says... Leave my kingdom, break your bread on foreign land in foreign bed Desperate my search for the only take me on adventure unknown Each one a possible match convince myself I’ve found the last stone But then the pain that I find there seems to be the worse I have known White Queen to the Black Queen says... Leave my kingdom, break your bread on foreign land in foreign bed Mission I fit superstition in the square peg circles and holes Wait for electrical discharge in her eye and hear the drum roll Once again now and forever take me up and take me down and bring me back the life I have known White Queen to the Black Queen says... Leave my kingdom, break your bread on foreign land in foreign bed
3.
He thought he saw an Elephant, That practised on a fife: He looked again, and found it was A letter from his wife. "At length I realise," he said, "The bitterness of Life!" He thought he saw a Rattlesnake That questioned him in Greek: He looked again, and found it was The Middle of Next Week. "The one thing I regret," he said, "Is that it cannot speak!" He thought he saw a Banker's Clerk Descending from the bus: He looked again, and found it was A Hippopotamus "If this should stay to dine," he said, "There won't be much for us!" He thought he saw a Coach-and-Four That stood beside his bed: He looked again, and found it was A Bear without a Head. "Poor thing," he said, "poor silly thing! It's waiting to be fed!" He thought he saw an Albatross That fluttered round the lamp: He looked again, and found it was A Penny-Postage-Stamp. "You'd best be getting home," he said: "The nights are very damp!" He thought he saw a Garden-Door That opened with a key: He looked again, and found it was A double Rule of Three: "And all its mystery," he said, "Is clear as day to me!" Words: Lewis Carroll - 1889 excerpts from "Sylvie and Bruno"
4.
Hey! 03:10
Hey! I’m here in Oregon and I’m lookin’ ‘round and what I see it seems that I have found so many personalities so many drowned the orange western sun is going down And I have staged a curiosity for the benefit of me My yearly trip and fall duplicity no guarantees Hey! I’m here in Oregon I’m looking for a friend that certain one on whom I can depend ‘cause things are going awful ‘cause things are at an end I’ve got your number but I cannot send a call in your direction a call that will depend on getting safely there and safely back my friend And I have staged a curiosity for the benefit of me My yearly trip and fall duplicity no guarantees Hey! I’m leaving Oregon I’m heading back alone ‘cause loneliness is easier at home and with my final offer and with my metronome I’ll sort it out someday happy alone
5.
Too Blue 02:54
Driving the streets a week ago I saw sights that made me feel so down and out and oh so all alone mark this day, I might not make it home Driving the streets today I saw 10000 broken, baby doll Broken glass, a broken man I break my fast and make my stand and say Can you hear me Talkin’ to you? Sending sympathetic messages Can you see how I become you? Caught the fish hook swallowed whole I go down Driving the streets today I moved men with signs who’d kill for food or Laugh at death and pick a fight I smiled at fate and took another bite God is napping I can’t stop laughing Turn that crazy smile upside down Driving the streets of yesterday makes me sad at why I still pay sadness price and sorrows cost is high day to day I feel so lost I cry
6.
Yesterday a tropic wind laughed at me and said, I been down south and someone waits for you, fatal vision rendezvous 10 horizons later now make our snow camp anyhow words of warning long forgot scientific juggernaut Watch me pale Antarctic eyes searching your Antarctic ice distant mountains in the sky seem enchanted cities to my eyes 90 miles Southward we sent a separate group investigate an ancient place Stop at a remote waste by peaks of crystal fire mountains of madness So they tunneled downward and found beneath the ice snow protected caverns Home of long dead creatures the fabled elder-race scientific treasure Radio reports received the story told of the specimens they found their 1st dissection notes cast the evolution theories of the day in disarray Made our plans to join their group with a haste unparalleled but an Arctic storm arose : radio silence held We waited through the day until the sky began to clear Flew above their camp but saw no movement down below what we saw when we arrived.. .a cruel crushing blow Our expedition brothers left in pieces on the snow The scene of death around could hardly be explained but even worse our fruitless search no specimens remained We all drew lots the losers left to search by aero plane So I flew the barren windswept and dead Antarctic waste into darkly cursed mountains to a truly cursed place the ruins of an alien city crumbled and misplaced This land of frozen waste supporting life seemed fantasy but wondering those ruins left me no course but belief On broken walls their story told and chronicled a race too old to measure by the modern day but I’ll describe them anyway... The very first society was started not by human beings but with this great artistic race of aliens from deepest space They came before the final freeze Antarctica their colony They built a world of colour great but then began the last ice age As colder still the earth became They built an undersea somain Atlanteans the legend said It seems Atlantis is not dead!
7.
Refugee 07:18
Given a first choice would red be turquoise? For just a half chance would you still play that dance for me? I’ve sent a flower to your ivory tower in hopes that someday you’ll come and spend some time with me I’ve sent attractions I wait for your reaction I know together that we’d be oh so heavenly I see a mirror test of life so sweet I see a lifeline filed “Incomplete” I see a setting sun of circumstance I see a new day borne of random chance. . .more time Now I see just what you always meant to me fantasy half—life Give me what I never got and Do for me know what I need and give to me open a channel Right the wrongs write us a new song Show me how help me to find an answer now (always elusive) always there just South of nowhere Refugee! I’m calling Refugee! When the sun sets on the moon and flowers die too soon — you know I’ll come for you through your loneliness and pain I’ve been and felt the same -- I’ll be there yet again And all the horror we have seen it seems an awful dream — a nightmare spider scene Yet from this hell we stand today a victim of a ricochet left faraway...
8.
Early bird — I came for your word thought the rabbit instantly Lost in line — I’ll never make it in time Best to run in place at least I’ll face to face the faceless fox that chases after me Pass the song — I’ll help it along Sang the rabbit carefully Skip the verse I’ve heard this chorus is worse!

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"Lost in Line" is the fourth Mutiny in Jonestown studio album and the first where the the quality of the analog recording equipment finally approached modern day digital standards. This album also features, "At the Mountains of Madness", the first of many extended songs based on the work of HP Lovecraft.

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released December 12, 1990

Dennis Montgomery - Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals, Bass, Drums

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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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