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performance:anna harris: violin
dennis harvey: all instruments
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dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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performance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
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extra performance:jason harvey: bass guitar
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blackened sickened white
poison silver sun
blue fluorescent light
subterra serrer
hazy shifting shape
growling barking bite
right foot then the left
left foot then the right
left foot then the right
i will count to 10
quiet pushes in
can't remember when
i took all this in
i will count to 10
and wake up screaming
lipstick suits and ties
excess body fat
soft drink super size
house in the suburbs
neighbors mow the lawns
income tax returns
right foot then the left
left foot then the right
left foot then the right
i will count to 10
driving pushing in
shaking hands again
sweating plastic grin
i will count to 10
comfortable and high
so american
smiling choking cry
broken sickened earth
mirrors itself in
broken sickened sky
right foot then the left
left foot then the right
left foot then the right
i will count to 10
watch the ceiling spin
children trample men
the fat strangle the thin
i will count to 10
and wake up again
screamingperformance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
composition/production:dennis harvey: composition | lyrics | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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performance:composition/production:paul ambro: composition
michael ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
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Polish the memory
Make it all shiny
Leave out the details, the regrets
You're allowed to say you would've done it right
You would've carried him home
That's where you're wrong
That's never coming true
No one is saving his place
Time won't run backwards as much as you want to erase
You had your chance
And it's gone
Find me a physicist
Buy him a drink at the bar and then stay as it bursts into flames
He says call 911
He says call me the one from now on
But everything's wrong
That's never coming true
No one is taking his place
Time won't run backwards
Instead it kicks you in the face
I had my chance
And it's goneperformance:dennis harvey: all instruments | voice
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performance:jason harvey: bass guitar
michael ambro: guitar
paul ambro: guitar
dennis harvey: keyboards | noises
composition/production:michael ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition
paul ambro: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording
notes:... I headed straight back to the robo-hood and the intersection of the drive-by, which seemed like years ago already. Sure enough, those same bots who'd dropped their weapons after seeing me take down the drive-by baddie had stuck to their algorithms and hung around. I rattled off the "encased germ type" I'd read that day at the mailbox, and they all nodded in unison: they were the Artificial Intelligence of the Cybernetic Resistance Anti-Multimouth Party. Nailed it.
"Please come with us," they intoned as they began to lead me through the streets of robo-hood. ...
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performance:composition/production:michael ambro: composition
paul ambro: composition
jason harvey: composition
dennis harvey: composition | mastering | mixing | production | recording