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Skeletons
04:28
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There's children in the closet
not skeletons like you
Put away your bonnet
and put that lipstick on, too
We all have our skeletons
in one way or another
So pray with me
my dear black cat
For in the world
one more night we stay
The lonely are the dying
in the churches across the sea
The rich ones are survivin'
because only the blind can see
They stumble and they've fallen
The sunken ships they cry
Forgive me and forget me
long before or after I die
Don't trouble all the children
neatly in your dinner cup
Leave some for the latter
Will you know when you've had enough?
Your melody is thick like
blood running down
cant you get a grip on
when love comes to town?
I'm thirsty and I'm falling
from grace like the other ones
cant you hear me calling
to the servants that are nearly done?
Sing it to me, baby
How sweet your voice could be
If you hadn't loved another
and loved only me
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2. |
Snowy White
04:06
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Through endless snow and murky white
doth leaking red make certain that night
hath come to do in the shallow graves
of second ice and shortened days
lone built cottage peaking through
the chilly coat that covered, too
and from whence the mother
from heaven did die
not brother but sister
and younger they cry
sat fitted near death in tombs of room
rotted wood and with unhealed wounds
big sister the tyrant, self proclaim
in over her head; the two insane
in portrait guile the sky unfold
electric miles of snow white cold
cover the cottage in neat pretension
the growing need for food, attention
when finally the last leaf fell
a bullet rips back, to hell she fell
the paper trees of darkened dead bronze
after the ring, the sister was gone
in all that is done, the snow it won
over the belt and behold
the red nightfall
comes leaking through
the white daylight
of mourning mounds
of snowy white
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3. |
Bullet
03:56
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into the mist I climb
believing what I see
into the gist I dive
repelling what I need
walking to the lobby
dancing with my honey
we sway, softly
out of the fire I leap
blowing out my feet on fire
out of the field I dress
putting on another me
strolling is my hobby
bathing with my money
we laugh, whole-heartedly
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4. |
Baby Blues
02:02
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baby blue, the condemned two
it lives, it lives,
the unrelenting binge
i want it
i crave it
the gnashing of my teeth
the bruising, the snoozing
the apple of my sin
baby blues, i see on you
the eletric mist unfolds within you
tires tread around my dead
the corpses ly in vain
the song of love
the song of hate
to be in between the heads again
comet O thy soul
streaking cross the wire
i'm filled with fire
burning for you
come take me away
the seasons they change
going by without ever knowing
your name
baby blues, the condemned two
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5. |
I Am Fire
03:41
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burning
all i got
in this world
all i need
in this world
queen mary
lost her name
sign varies
from places to place
free country
without a name
I am
burning
flame
here I go
I dont know
fly in
birds go free
when I
am strange
You don't
know me
I am
burning
flame
one more
day goes by
cant hear
the cry
I am a
miserable kid
when I
think I'm dead
I am
burning, burning
I am
fire
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6. |
Feel Bad Blues
02:52
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well, i'm walking down the road
feeling something kinda bad
then I remeber you
you are the kind Id like to have
but when I cant get nothing from myself
I turn to you to make it grand
Ive been thinking
of all the bad things in the world
and I've been drinking
drinking up my sorrows 'til I hurl
but you, you know how to love me
and I cant stop feeling bad
turquoise and lovely pink hat
makes me sad how awful you can get
when all I need is a bit of you
and a bud to hold me through
nevermind I'm gonna go erase my memory
apologies are not cool
and baby, you know who you're talkin' to
some guys can't love you like I do
They ain't got the chops
to make you feel as bad as I do
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7. |
Time
04:57
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we walk along the valley
under memories of thyme
over the widened path
through the muddy grass, lurking
666 signs, berserking
feeling nothing but bad
feeling nothing but bad
look at the faces, untimely demise
caresssed places calling us in line
behind one, behind two
the few become something new
screws in two, and nails in few
we build a bridge from that good green goo
following our leader, the blind leading the blind
something unhuman, divine, repeating
time, time, time, time
mine, mine, mine, mine
we walk along the valley
under fingers of thyme
over the widened path
through the muddy grass, lurking
666 signs, berserking
feeling nothing but bad
feeling nothing but bad
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8. |
Determine Me
04:38
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Determine me
one, my seer
Determine me
one creator
create me, again
wash me, like a babe
recede me
give me away
to the light, the order
my God, my God
it pertrudes me
O God, O God
my pleasure within, please
Determine me, my barrier burden
Determine me, my wicked life
Determine me, my mystical oneness
a oneness that deludes all sense
of knowing
be of worth, sands in the rain
Drawing blood, Babylon returns
Implode me, holy land
implode me
implode me
Explode
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9. |
Mutual Bruising
04:21
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She said I was serious
but I'm not serious
just look at me
like a clown I parouse the streets
with my pants down
looking for the next big thing
lying here so sweetly
being afraid of something I don't understand
It's just a bit of kidding
the common man is loosing
to the sting of some mutual bruising
remember the good times
the promises of hope and equality
by the puppet of the vary same
who keep the game going
under a variety of names
remember the sweet things
leave the bitterness to us
the king of kings
of bad luck
the so-called singers being fucked
you do it to me, I'll do it to you
everyone's bent over for the same boo-hoos
So remember me when Im gone
I'm done
The hurt discarded by the fun
I'd like to give you this song
in any manner of your choosing
come one, come all
wars of mind
wars of mind
wars of mind make
mutual bruising
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10. |
I'm Alright
03:19
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the sleeping sheeple walk across the bridge
the tired ones now falling off the ridge
their leader walks and talks through innate smiles
and teary eyes on fire and feet made of stone
Woah, O the young ones, they're too young to die
the stars across their bellies and the signs lost in time
breaking bread with each other, brothers in space, mind
and time, too, lost long ago
I'm alright…I'm alright
I had dinner with a socialite tonight,
lovely coat of white, glistening darkness
all around the face, the place was bad, a good bad
if it ever had a meaning then the meaning was had,
and its sad to see my mirror in front of me, as I took another
ouster from the bar, by the czars, by the czars...
She thinks I'm crazy, I think I'm crazy, and well I'm satisfied
when I see another leader I will greet her with some unforgiving song
I will follow where I started and wallow where I shouldn't belong
I'm alright…I'm alright
Woah, O the young ones, they're too young to die
the stars across their bellies and the signs lost in time
breaking bread with each other, brothers in space, mind
and time, too, lost long ago
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11. |
The Muse Of Death
03:10
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you leave me wondering
you leave me speachless
the peaches, you send me
sweet as they were
gone as they come
my furrowed brow
my smiles for no one
you keep me posted
you keep me going
down the road of journy
ever turning back,
Rimbaud knowing
lost me there
before the race, spacing out
each one in a row
it is that time again
that ring of sounding death
it is my right, my friend
to live and chose
the muse of death, to lose
the muse of death, to lose
you left me soaked in the gutter
no word was muttered before you left
leaveing no sign behind you
no trace, spacing out
beneath the neon sign
down the road of journy
to a time before time
lost me there, a fool
I failed the test and what's left
the muse of death, to lose
the muse of death, to lose
the muse of death, to lose
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12. |
Meadows
02:37
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in the meadows
there is a house with no windows
the doors are locked
the china boxed and the
cellar goes under the graves
there, by the window
a glimmer of something
from another time, another place
the paint chips at all
the dusty broken walls
frame a picture of time gone by
as it were in the end
so in the beginning
the cycle makes round again
a twister of wonder
a thunder of hope
dies a little when the light
from the lamp recedes
in the meadows, the fields
flower strippening kneels
to be knighted by some memorial ghost
I lived in the end
and suffered with my friends
died an old man but was born again
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13. |
Rebirth
05:48
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Today, I was reborn, in the womb of sin
In the womb of the past; into the new prepared impart
To glorify the way of the coming, glory
That is to befall me; in dreams, I can only feel it
In thoughts, I can only see it
In life, it is not existence
Or so I thought; opposite of reality
But reality of imagination bathed in cleansing waters
The divine hymns of vibration and blue
Lift me up to see it, washing my shame into the earth
From which it came down to the dirt
The grovel I once had in a new I can say,
I memorize the sad; soaked with inequities of reality
But therefore the imagination.
I am dense and high; in thought and procrastination
Though it seems the light is fading from my eyes
I can look up into the skies and realize the unreal
Taking a swarming bleak binge in it, warmth and glory
Nearing my resting place I can call out in relief
I am; organic, made of light and sow
In our arms, I’ll never know.
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Zane Brune Chicago, Illinois
"Zane Brune embodies the perfect compromise between a edgy rock and roll lifer and a elusive song-writer with his own unique language and expressions. Borrowing from the vast vernacular of rock, pop, soul and alternative, Brune swings from light to darkness seamlessly and frantically within a playlist that feels like a inner travel within the most remote corners of the human psyche." ... more
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