1. |
Got a crush
04:31
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Got a crush and I'm feeling neat
Haircut let me roll my sleeve
Cook up what I'm gonna eat
Somedays I'm all I need
Cause I'm young I like pretty things
Fall in love, that's the right of Spring
And I don't know what the future brings
Right now all I believe
is you're on my mind
you're on my mind
Keep it up if you want a fan
I don't know if you got a man
But you're cute and the devil's a liar
I talk fast cause time's a flier
And I'd just stepped out of Merlin's cave when
you emerged like the Mother of Nations
But you're immune to my pagan whine
I gotta get with the current time
You're on my mind
you're on my mind
Got a crush and I'm feeling neat
Haircut let me roll my sleeve
Cook up what I'm gonna eat
Somedays I'm all I need
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2. |
Flannery O'Connor
05:33
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Flannery O'Connor
give up
I'm already melting
in the back of a bus bound for a sorta date
And she was born to believe
And I'm baptized in the bath
where my best friend breathes
If you don't love my hometown you don't love me
Flannery O'Connor
I'm busted
I'm close to heaven
So you spike the punch with a pint of your wise blood
and take me home to be abused
by a quarter black girl
with low IQ
Who reminds me of a tent I past tense used
The conversation is dull
in the police lineup
And stack all the birds you pull
you know that addicts never add it up
My addict add it up
No chatterboxerly lady
No DH sex in HD
Flannery O'Connor
To the backyard
and the geranium
And your v card
is laminated
Flannery O'Connor you know
I'm so deserving of this
You lose your daughter in the big sleep
She calls in panic when she gets too deep
She takes her clothes off
to pose egyptian
for pictures she'll never see
Neat little body when she's high on laudanum
Sniff the ether
Cherry blossoms
on his chinese linens
The colour's just right
The blood almost blended in
Try to decide if you love or hate
the epileptic fits of love you make
She goes like giggles
It's almost murder
the shit she gets away with
And then you hold her like a sawn-off shotgun
She works you over
It's time you got some
And blow it all on roulette
She was a dynamite kisser but she tasted like cigarettes
I was almost your body
Be my caddy
Be my hobby
And you know it's such a threat
when I get you undressed
And our mamas
were beneath us
Gave us sneakers
facial features
And you know it's disrespect
soon as I hold you down
and I suck out your breath
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3. |
So ya, I love you
03:32
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I think I could do it
I think I could tear you apart
I'll be your Brutus
Let me go get my knives sharp
It's as cold as it comes
but I'm comfortably numb
So I don't even break a sweat
Tonight could be the night
to escape the disaster
I could get caught if I wait
till the morning after
So ya, I love you
I can't keep it up for long though
But don't let it bug you
Everything is temporal
Between my tongue and my cheek
is where my conscience sleeps
And it's been drinking to forget
I can see the scene where I am the murderer
crying in his cell, "I never meant to hurt her"
Mama my love is as skinny as a secret
Hold it in your lips but you could never keep it
My promise is a yolk as light as a feather
Everybody knows cowards live forever
I could wage war on Space and Time
And you can be sure that Georgia's on my mind
I'll state my stature
I'll wake up in a daze
the morning after our war on compromise
we laid our swords at the feet of real life
And I was captured
waltzing towards my grave
Awaking in a daze
It was days and days and days
after
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4. |
The pharaoh's daughter
04:19
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I was smearing blood above the door when she came floating past
on a litter inlaid with the idol Bast
and I knew that I was trapped
That I'd follow her and be her fool though I'm a holy man
But the scriptures never said a girl could move around like that
And her eyes threw me the kind of glance
that says, "I've killed more prophets than you've ever seen"
Mine said, "talk dirty like that"
Well the King was dying in his bed as our frozen nation mourned
So we set out looking for a virgin girl
to keep his body warm
And though she was found and stripped down bare
and brought into his room
He said, "I'm sure you're very nice but I'm never touching you
My appetite is gone from lack of use
but you could tell me your name and the time of day
and what the kids are into"
She was all doe-like and white enshawled
as changeable as Spring
When she reached out so I could kiss her hand
I almost swallowed her ring
And I was scared I'd lie with her and then be struck down dead
Or that when I would close my eyes she'd shave my sleeping head
And that night I silenced all my prayers
and I gave my love to the heathen girl
But first I cut my hair
The sovereign's breath was running short and for his last decree
he said, "the harem must go to the eldest son
I can't take them with me
Cause my body's had enough
and my love is coming unstuck
And I'm a testament to the fact death will win
But death is a loser to the holy love
So take me
I'm done"
It's embarrassing to be so in love with you
It's embarrassing to be so in love with you
I sat beside you in the service
Did you touch my hand on purpose?
I can't believe the way that you look
So I wrote in your prayer book
while the preacher's voice shook
"I want my virginity took"
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5. |
Something like poetry
03:46
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I spent the night
like a fly with nowhere to land
A turncoat
kept afloat thanks to the motion
of your sacred and elusive hands
Your loose-leaf mind speaks like a fight
Adorable and deplorable little sprite
So heavy
So heavy and light
Someone told me
that you're the queen of unbearable pauses
So I watched you like a movie
made up of action scenes in japanese
And it was lovely
My inner innocent
is so close to death
And my inner sinner stands
holding his breath with his head in his hands
I spent the night tongue tied and toxic
I reread what you said
and overanalyzed every word and verb and term
and found it to be sadly innocent
But what if someone told you
that I'm the king of unnatural causes
Would you look over me like a novel
made up messy rows of poser's prose and see
something like poetry?
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6. |
The Itch
07:55
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Well that's how it starts I'm drinking alone
I am pious and self-controlled
Then the feel of your figure starts to take hold
You know, it's something like the Vision
It's just a phase that glides through the walls
and dissolves in cheap camera tricks
So just sugar my drink
I'm not here to think
No cognitive wheel meshing teeth
with my dissonance
Nothing is wrong
Sway for the song
For your Rock Hudson Rachmaninoff
Replace the stone
Don't answer the phone
Cause you never know
you never know
It's so unpredictable
You know dandruff hurts the man in black
You say there's nothing wrong
with being dumb and young
But you say there's hell and heaven to come
Wait, I need more time
to decide who I wanna become
If I get to decide
Or is it the sum of my blood then I'm done
I need more time
to record the bass and drums
Get them synchronized
You know, it's something like the Vision
Sept ans de réflexion
Six contes moraux
Cinq doigts de whisky et eau
Ya you got it right
Darling your love is so unpredictable
Quatre enseignes de reine
Troie déesses d'Hélène
Deux dames préfèrent les châtaignes
Ya you got it right
Darling your love has always been difficult
Ya you got it right
Darling your love has always been fickle
Take off her clothes
And break the Hays code
Dip in her potion
of champagne emotion
You breathe like an air vent
up where her skirt went
Nothing is wrong
Sway for the song
For your Rock Hudson Rachmaninoff
Replace the stone
Don't answer the phone
Cause you never know
you never know
Nothing is wrong
Swing for the song
King David is sure that your husband's gone
No fear of the fire
God's a paddle denier
We'll go higher, higher and higher now
You swing for the song
The summer is long
It's hot as hell and my wife's not home
Fear of the fire
Get David the lyre
We'll go higher, higher, higher
My father wasn't a paddle denier
It was kept on a shelf and it terrified us
He used it when we needed reminders
to leave our sisters alone and be quiet
But I don't blame him much
I don't blame him much for what he did
I don't blame him much
I don't blame him, I'm still his kid
Fear of fire
Higher and higher
It's hot as hell and my wife's not home
David the liar
I can't deny her
We're higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher
I'm not scared of hell
God loves a song
and I write them well
so we get along
I got Him on my side
with my turn of phrase
I was terrified until I heard that art saves
So there's no real danger of an abuse
If I hurt you girl
I'll put it to good use
And do what David did
after the deed is done
I'll put you in a song
call it Psalm 51
We're higher higher higher
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7. |
Loser
04:41
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I've learned to be a loser
and to relax my grip
on those I love who often slip
to foreign places where I write to them
and pray I never forget
how their names sounded on my lips
I've learned to be cooler
and not to get upset
But there are days when it just hits
and all my sorrow is evidence
of how much love I miss
And none of it makes sense
Nah nah nah
I don't wanna learn to be
Nah nah nah
without Claudia and Emily
I've learned to be a loser
and to relax my grip
I've learned to be cooler
not to get upset
You know all my sorrow is evidence
None of it makes sense
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8. |
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I need a moment just to comb my hair
and you know it takes me a while in the mornings
You just want a kiss where it counts
but I'm unprepared
And I want to be by myself to think it over
You're doing up your dress as I say my prayers in my head
so I don't make you feel guilty
As if you'd feel guilty
Oh no mama, leave that to me
You take me to a party with nobody I know
and I won't hang on your arm
I'll have a drink or two
Not all your jokes really land
but you're holding my hand
so I'll laugh
We make a good team
you and me and a G&T
You're watching me flirt with the shortest skirt
and I'll tell her all about how I'm into religion
I'm into religion
And she says, "oh that's so interesting"
Would you keep it out of the papers?
What would my mother think?
In the morning
If you wake first
and see that the sky is pink
I'll leave some dandruff on your pillow
so you have a part of me
But I won't tell anybody
All the little pieces of your body fit
and it makes a certain sense
we only move forward
Once upon a time we wouldn't cross that line
or we would
They'd test our blood
and we would get married
No photographs
I'm not looking back
I'm misplaced
I missed the age when TV ended
When TV ended
I need a blank screen I can see myself in
Would you keep it out of the papers?
What would my mother think?
In the morning
If you wake first
and see that the sky is pink
I'll leave some dandruff on your pillow
so you have a part of me
But I won't tell anybody
All the little pieces of your body fit
And I was in over my head I admit
But I wanted it more than I noticed
You're as white as Peter Parker
though I namaste
when you're getting me beneath you
with your hair in the way
Just you and I
the imaginary number
I'm stressing about the movies you've never seen
I'm panning both the Fannings
no Hide and Seek
You talk Tarantino like a virgin
All the little pieces
All the little lies
We stitch them to our stories
in narrative disguise
But when they're gone
are we alright?
What about all the little pieces our bodies break
when we're putting them together just to separate?
God I hope that this means nothing
So I apologize
and mythologize
keeping up with college guys
as I am laying playing pokémon
Once again I apologize
and mythologize
keeping up with college guys
as I am laying playing pokémon
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9. |
Lost in the weeds
03:36
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I am cutting back
I need a moment to relax
It takes an hour and a half
to reach the ocean so I'll nap
And get to dreaming
of a flower that unwraps
and after that
pulls my head back
I am lost in the weeds
And I drift like a slow bloom
into the open arms of an impossible dreamer
On land at last
Run through the sand like an hourglass
It takes a crooked path
to reach the end of a treasure map
When the chest opened
all it held were more maps
and I collapsed
my pirate spyglass
I am lost in the weeds
And whatever I look through
I see the open arms of an impossible dreamer
I don't dare get wet
I watch my image in the water swim laps
And like a light refracts
he is a bender
and he makes threats
Always hoping to get his hands round my neck
and steal my breath
and pull my head back
I am lost in the weeds
And if echoes don't ring true
sing for the open arms of an impossible dreamer
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