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Introduction song
00:47
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disbeware, an idea to assist with the distraction.
when you despair on the dismal, disgusting world.
recollect that dis human race is running on dysfunction
displacing what ever would be with a disagreeable disunion of disturbance.
this should disqualify the species for the disservice displayed.
we are disappointed that the nature of the universe is disorder.
our dissolute nature not ready to overcome the want of decree
discover how to dislodge that thought and dismiss it.
walk into the world and disbeware
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2. |
Rattle our Cages
02:16
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Time speeds up although I’m moving slow The year has passed and I have little to show The leaves have all fallen and scattered with the wind As I scratch my head wondering where the year went Wages have been stagnant; unemployment is on the rise Banksters pull in profits as the middle class slides Protests flood the streets, workers demand a living wage Politicians scheme behind closed doors making shore they rattle our cages
Let’s go ride our bikes to the river bed and skip rocks to clear are heads I love to hear your laughter dance off with the breeze while your imagination takes us places far beyond the trees
There is a life to be lived a life to explore and learn So take each day as they come Let’s chase the sun and howl at the moon Sing songs to lift us out of the gloom
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3. |
Mr. Capital
01:37
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Mr. capital has venomous breath poisoning our minds Talking in circles spinning the chaos of our time Feeding the desperate with dilutions of success We drown in exhaustion trying to sort the mess
Strategic manipulation of perceptions
Anxiety a feeling we have become accustom to Fear transmitted tempers sit and stew
Mr. Capital you have stole elections before Buy and sell law makers like candy from a store Justify spending in the name of defense The thought of health care pushes you over the edge
Anxiety a feeling we have become accustom to Fear transmitted tempers boil and spill
Look at the frenzy you created marching through the streets Police with clubs, tear gas, flash bombs, and arrests. Citizen’s with frustration, bottles, rocks, disobedience!
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4. |
Solace in Silence
02:06
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Mindless banter
Infinite headache
I just need solace in silence
Two minute hate
Ritual distractions
I just need solace in silence
Can’t make time
Make this less tense
I just need solace in silence
Steal a second / from the machine
Need time to get bored / sing your own song
To think of nothing / get lost in a thought
Reexamine your beliefs / for fallacious conclusions
A sisyphus task / uphill both ways
strength in knowing / everything is fleeting
The world keeps spinning / without a helm
Sit down shut up and push pause
Clocks pull in each direction
In Endless operation
Heart palpitations out of time
Clearly marked Red exit sign
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5. |
No Bridge
03:12
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Start out without a plan
Go outside without a map
Don't stop when you realize you're lost
Maybe you'll learn something about yourself
Think it without using language
Say it without making sense
Do it for your own reasons
Make a work up for what it is
Find out if it is funny
Scream it out in the street
Wonder without a constraint
Smile as if you were still a kid
Tell a stranger your worst secret
do something you have never done
save the world from a meteor
Never mention it again
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6. |
Disbeware Song
02:55
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Disbeware Don't be scared
they want you passive and unaware
earning spending unwilling
to find a rock to throw in the gears
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7. |
Lead in the Water
02:17
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They build a foundation on sinking sand
Gave us a reason to follow their demands
Systematically, breaking us down
Highjacking democracy on the promise of stable ground
Behind a curtain they twist and tie
Tangle our taxes share the pie
Mask the truth spoon feed the lies
Make enough noise so we don’t hear the cries
There is lead in the drinking water metals in the sky
Toxic waste in the rivers where children play
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8. |
Slow Erode
02:06
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Feel the sand shift
Hear the clock tick
Super ego of your worst instincts
In want of a senseless permanence
Picture perfect set in cement
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9. |
End of Parody
01:46
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Simple Math finite numbers
Spill your guts like oil in water
Pay for gas with body bags
Occult action draw a flag
It is comedy it is tragedy
Bare witness to the end of parody
Lowest common denominator
bread and circus death of culture
no conscience condemnation
tune in to see the abdication
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10. |
time is not money
02:02
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Speculations and monied interest
addiction like acquisitions
a fiduciary duty to spoil and plunder
white shirt suited knights of liars
You are not the sum of your checking accounts balance
You can not get high off of finance
You are not a cog of the economy
a shadow of the lost ideal of humanity
No time for definitions of virtue or ethics
moments of rest with alarm clocks set
all you need to know after this commercial break
Spend your time being told to wait
The invisible hand of the marketplace
Produce arms and grip my neck
threats of prison or homelessness
make me submit to the profit motive
They Invest in the population being
dense My interests
in something more is not deductible
We are more than our relations to the economy
Count your coins in high rise towers
Can’t eradicate wild flowers
Your deceit cannot redact the
Melody of Liberty
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11. |
Day to Steal
01:47
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Wake to a melody it gets me out of bed
Open the window let the noises blend
Thought reach for memories faded with time
Pen scribbles words stumble troubles on mind
Restless and tired this perpetual motion machine has me sinking slow
Drowning in lost time searching my pockets for nickels and dimes
Let the cadence carry me to the shore
Missed details and patterns that normally get ignored
Captured inspiration in moments feeling bord
As the notes bend an break through the day
Forgotten moments brought back in a frame
Wild nights wed laugh all night
Swim against the oceans might
Waves are rolling
Currents are pulling
Guitars are strumming
Buckets are drumming
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A 2 piece diy punk band with three amps and a fake bassist
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