1. |
The Beginning is Near
04:26
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We’ve gotta start dreaming backwards
We’ve gotta start falling awake
There’s no other way
For this to begin or for that to end
No flowers come from dead weeds
We’ve gotta start planting new seeds
Small little drops, the autumn rain
The rise and fall comes around again
Now that it’s falling together
Now that we’re falling apart
It looks like the beginning is near
It looks like the beginning is near
Future searching, it’s all uncertain
Truth lurking behind the curtain
It looks like the beginning is near
The crystal ball full of blood and tears
We’re on the way, on the way, on the way down
And we’re in the waves, in the waves and we might drown
We’re on the way, on the way, on the way down
And we’re in the waves and we might drown, we might drown
(I, I don’t feel alone, I don’t feel alone, I don’t feel alone)
We’ve gotta start dreaming backwards
We’ve gotta start falling awake
There’s no other way
For this to begin or for that to end
Now that it’s falling together
Now that we’re falling apart
It looks like the beginning is near
It looks like the beginning is near
We’re on the way, on the way, on the way down
And we’re in the waves, in the waves and we might drown
We’re on the way, on the way, on the way down
And we’re in the waves and we might drown, we might drown, we might drown
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2. |
It's Gonna Blow
03:23
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The space in between, the sentences I’ve seen
Is a story no one wants to hear
The way ahead, when all the birds are dead
There’ll be time to think in the silent spring
At times it feels like nothing here is real
Listen, tick tock, it’s gonna blow
I can feel it in the air I can see it in your stare
But we speak of it only underground
We speak of it only underground
The steam below, it’s building real slow
Like a volcano it’s gonna blow
It was a bomb along, the wire we cut was wrong
Listen, tick tock, it’s gonna blow
I can feel it in the air I can see it in your stare
There’s a rumbling coming from below
At times, it feels like nothing here is real
Listen, tick tock, it’s gonna blow
Tick tock it’s gonna blow
There’s a feeling I can’t explain
Beneath the soul in a place with no name
Something darker than the shadows at night
Deny the truth while reality bites
I’m falling, so slowly
I don’t remember falling out of the plane
I’m falling, not breathing
We need a fire but we ain’t got a flame
The space in between, the sentences I’ve seen
Is a story no one wants to hear
The way ahead, when all the birds are dead
There’ll be time to think in the silent spring
At times it feels like nothing here is real
Listen, tick tock, it’s gonna blow
I can feel it in the air I can see it in your stare
But we speak of it only underground
Listen, tick tock it’s gonna blow
There’s a rumbling coming from below
There’s a rumbling coming from below
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3. |
Glass Bead Lane
04:33
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Imagine the calculator
Coming undone
For the value not just for the sum
I cry, it’s easy
Don’t know if you feel the same
We’ve seen worlds
Just follow Glass Bead Lane
Play the imagineers game
Walk the uncivilised and wild plains
Follow the Glass Bead Lane
How not to be governed
I’ll pay the cost
Not all who wander the streets
Are lost
Like Henry David
March to the drum you hear
We’ve seen worlds
Just march to the drum that you hear
Dance as if nobody’s here
March to the drum that you hear
Dance as if nobody’s here
Don’t go straight ahead
The path twists and turns
Make sure the fire in your eyes
Forever burns
It’s all in your head
That’s what they said
It’s all in your head
And now those thoughts are dead
Try to understand it
Coming undone
Under the beautiful sinking sun
Like time, it’s over
Don’t know if you feel the same
We’ve seen worlds
Just follow the Glass Bead Lane
March to the drum that you play
Walk the uncivilised and wild plains
Follow the Glass Bead Lane
Don’t go straight ahead
The path twists and turns
Make sure the fire in your eyes
Forever burns
It’s all in your head
That’s what they said
It’s all in your head
And now those thoughts are dead
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4. |
We're F#*ked
07:05
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You know, you know, you know,
We’re out of luck
When even polite scientists
Write paper’s called we are f#*ked
And though, and though, and though
We should have known
It seems appropriate that we reap
Where we have sown
So deafening now
That nobody hears a sound
We’re falling down
Tripped up by clowns
On Earth, on Earth, On Earth
We can’t pay rent
So soon we’ll be navigating
Descent
In the papers
It always goes unsaid
But we all know deep down
She’ll soon be dead
So deafening now
That nobody hears a sound
We’re falling down
Tripped up by clowns
On Earth, on Earth, On Earth
We can’t pay rent
So soon we’ll be navigating
Descent
What if I died, What if you died tonight
Would we be satisfied with the fight?
You know, you know, you know,
We’re out of luck
When even youthful optimists
Are heard saying we are f#*ked
And though, and though, and though
We should have known
It seems appropriate that we reap
Where we have sown
In the papers
It always goes unsaid
But we all know deep down
She’ll soon be dead
So deafening now
That nobody hears a sound
We’re falling down
Tripped up by clowns
On Earth, on Earth, On Earth
We can’t pay rent
So soon we’ll be navigating
Descent
What if I died, what if you died tonight
Would we be satisfied with the fight?
What if I died, what if you died tonight
Would we be satisfied with the fight?
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5. |
In the Pot
04:40
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I’m feeling warm but I’m cold inside
I should stand up but I want to hide
From all the things I understand
But which don’t understand me
Little by little, step by step
We all walked over the cliff’s edge
I don’t know what to do today
Let’s do what we did yesterday day
We stayed in the pot too long
We all knew there was something wrong
It’s been too long
And now we’re cooked
We stayed in the pot too long
It’s gonna get hot before long
Something’s wrong
Cause now we’re cooked
I’m feeling down as it’s heating up
This is a death of thousand cuts
A single blade in many ways
Announcing the End of Days
Little by little, inch by inch
The water’s rising, the boat will sink
I don’t know what to do today
Let’s sing a song called yesterday
When these troubles were so far away
We stayed in the pot too long
We all knew there was something wrong
It’s been too long
And now we’re cooked
We stayed in the pot too long
It’s gonna get hot before long
Something’s wrong
Cause now we’re cooked
We’re uncomfortably warm
Do do do do do do do
We’re uncomfortably warm
Do do do do do do do
I’m feeling warm but I’m cold inside
I should stand up but I want to hide
From all the things I understand
But which don’t understand me
Little by little, step by step
We all walked over the cliff’s edge
I don’t know what to do today
Let’s do what we did yesterday day
We stayed in the pot too long
We all knew there was something wrong
It’s been too long
And now we’re cooked
We stayed in the pot too long
It’s gonna get hot before long
Something’s wrong
Cause now we’re cooked
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6. |
Love and Rage
04:25
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I want to be forgiven
For all the things I knew too well
I want to be forgiven
For all the things I tried to sell
Nobody wants to live forever
Still nobody wants to die
We want to live in the in-between
At dusk, with those fiery skies
With love and rage
With love and rage
With love and rage
Let us turn the page
I want to be forgiven
I was governed by my fears
I want to be forgiven
For all times I held back tears
Nobody wants to live forever
Still nobody wants to die
We want to live in the in-between
At dusk, with those fiery skies
With love and rage
With love and rage
With love and rage
Let us turn the page
Let us turn the page
With love and rage
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7. |
Year Zero
04:44
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The myths that we live by
They’re beginning to fray
It’s not a history
It’s a future decay
Pale fire in your eyes
We’re all learning to die
In the Anthropocene
In this mad, sad, Anthropocene
The truth is concrete
But it’s a groundless belief
Story telling animals
Pessimistic relief
Shades of sublime
Shades of beautiful
It’s a long road to be free
It’s a long road to be free
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
And these are notes from nowhere
Hell and high water
Drowning is free
Falling is easy
In this dark ecology
Accumulating liberty
In these markets that aren’t free
I don’t know how to die
And I certainly don’t know how to live
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
And these are notes from nowhere
The myths that we live by
They’re beginning to fray
Story telling animals
Who’ve lost their way
The future is not
What it used to be
It’s a long road to be free
It’s a long, hard, road to be free
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
And these are notes from nowhere
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
It’s Year Zero
And these are notes from nowhere
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8. |
Mr Godot
04:52
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With vacant eyes and no energy
but knowing that we‘re full of life
stumbling and slurring and wasting away
indeterminate creatures
in the most fundamental ways
I close my vacant eyes and put them to sleep
then start dreaming of invisible doors
stumbling and searching then stumbling some more
We’re all tragically poetic life forms
Vladimir and Estragon sat down
because they didn't understand
when the messenger boy said:
"Mr Godot will make it if he can."
Vladimir and estragon burst out:
"Well, what are we to do?"
then the messenger boy said:
"sir, Mr Godot has hope in all things new."
Godot has hope in all things new
Mr Godot has hope in all things new
Godot has hope in all things new
I opened my eyes and dared to make a leap
life started tapping on my forehead again
doubting the doubting, inaction is an act
this time has meaning like time’s never had before
so scratch upon the mirror: "do not live in vain"
its tapping on your forehead again
anticipating - the acid in the battery waiting
get the knife cut the rope and fall
Vladimir and Estragon sat down
because they didn't understand
when the messenger boy said:
"Mr Godot will make it if he can."
Vladimir and estragon burst out:
"Well, what are we to do?"
then the messenger boy said:
"sir, Mr Godot has hope in all things new."
Godot has hope in all things new
Mr Godot has hope in all things new
Godot has hope in all things new
In fear and trembling, as I go, as I go
Will I be, In fear and trembling, no no no no
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9. |
Feed Your Soul
05:40
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We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
I thought we were here some time ago ho ho
I don’t need nobody else
Your mistakes, don’t try to help
I’m gonna fall my own way
There’s a path laid out ahead
And soon enough we all be dead
I’m gonna fall my own way
It’s been so long
That its turned into a song
I’m gonna fall my own way
You say that it’s wrong
But I felt it all along
I’m gonna fall my own way
Feed my soul, feed my soul, feed my soul my own way
We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
We were here some time ago
We were here, we were here
I thought we were here some time ago ho ho
I don’t need nobody else
Your mistakes, don’t try to help
I’m gonna fall my own way
There’s a path laid out ahead
And soon enough we all be dead
I’m gonna fall my own way
It’s been so long
That its turned into a song
I’m gonna fall my own way
You say that it’s wrong
But I felt it all along
I’m gonna fall my own way
Feed my soul, feed my soul, feed my soul my own way
Feed your soul, feed your soul, feed your soul your own way
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