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Pandamonium
05:37
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Pandamonium
(9/9/21)
Stooges face off cloaked death
Half-assed understanding, defiance is nature
No hasty depictions of the world
Half ablaze, the other, drowning lonely impulses
Contextually frustrated, fisting forbidden fruit
See how he goes, stirring the pot
Subject to what the gods dole out
Like a marble, Earth is swallowed
The only beacon of a snow cone to a nation
Clearing wildfires like a dance floor
Bank on banks’ money
The House can foot the bill
A second world country
Or a battleground state
Rebuild mistakes, rebuild, mistake
Gonna need stanchion ropes
Skipping to a K-hole
Shack up with an escort, solve the murder
Burn in senses, it goes away
Zero fucks given, a living crawling orgy
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2. |
Class Act
05:04
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Class Act
(10/13/21)
Face-sitting Congress, that’s a nice response time
A weird fish-sitter, clandestine resentment
You wanted me, I came and made a scene
Brought the caveats that led to the standstill
Briefcases of money are flying like fighter jets
They check the Taliban, who tweet daily
Rip on right, the art form
Check the left, with no regret
Texas always butchers it
With bloodshot eyes “git git git git git”
Fix people like shoes, one soul at a time
Would you rather be shot or be set on fire
Wait while big dicks thrash
And you’ll see the creepiest things you can find
If you step up, better be a class act
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3. |
Supernova
06:41
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Supernova
(10/8/21)
Whirlwind wonder, tiger slumbers
Yr shrugging off sleep, peachy cheeks
Effortless, before it spoke words, it was for you
You are my supernova, no little star
Future comes along, you are never far
You are a supernova, sweet green goddess
There’s a future, we are a pulse
If I’m not there, remember yr the best
When I’m not there, remember to care
When yr not here, yr in my daydream
Only snoozing, twilight fading
Wild fountain spectrum, consuming sadness
Rainy days with no absence
All snoozing, a special feeling
No doubt in my mind, we found the meaning
She’s so soothing, plenty fine through time
One day we’ll learn, to save some wine
(Chorus)
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4. |
Disco Volante
05:46
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Disco Volante
(10/23/21)
Thunder balls rolling thru clouds
Eventually, dull roars grow loud
In the pit of my mind, everyday
Their message relinquishes dismay
What do they know?
They have you thinking
That the world’s about to blow
What do they know?
They have you thinking
That the world really blows
Little men with clearance
Show terrified tell-tale signs
Those with something to hide
Don’t have others in mind
Who is really in control?
The world has never ended
They will be the first to fold
Our absolved dependence
What do you know?
I ain’t abetted, only vetted
Telling what you need to know
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5. |
Luna
04:40
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Luna
(10/24/21)
Somewhere in this holy house
She has a treasure trove
Full of every serene moment
And all nearly all REM sleep
What chu think of this lick, Luna?
You’re always a worthy audience, Luna
Does this mirror yr profound thoughts, Luna?
We’re safe with you around, Luna
Keep me on my toes
Kick me in the balls
Shuffling feet around
You eat anything in town
Oh yeah, we all like a piece of sweet affection
And we all keep on despite our imperfections
Carnival of smells
Amongst a saline crave
Super sneaky character
Always has her way
Oh yea, we call, yr there, no explanation
And nothing beats that brilliant expression
Burning out faux-wood floors
Scurry, scurry like Tim Curry
Did you write a song about God?
I wrote a song about yr…..
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6. |
Anna Bandana
06:02
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Anna Bandana
(10/27/21)
Rolling hills dust bodies’ cedar fever
Summer never ends, then portend heat mirage
Grind to wealth expanses
Never letting the sunshine fade, my dear
I’ll never let the sunshine fade
Clutching clovers, trying to put one over
Drop like flies, ain’t cut from this cloth
Everyone falling in circles, catch a glimpse of the harbor
Flooding fates of the futile, Anna Bandana’s with me
Friends call from near lifeboats, they heard dishonored bells
Home of humble ancestors, Anna Bandana’s with me
Impale stalactites, crystals’ grandiose mysticism
To live so big, never find
What’s called the Brocken Spectre
Live to dive in bluebonnet forest, before it’s all over
Spin enchantments in their eyes
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7. |
Lexicon
06:07
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Lexicon
(10/19/21)
Keep calm, drapes drawn, peer on prospect
Day’s long, all the same to songs, stained with fabric
Brevity, necessity, swelling through time
Ripping, clipping, shredding, looping
Yr songs will never end, blend in my head
Yr art will never end, just went to bed
Here we are, surrounded by human nature, damning accusations
Here we are, surrounded by all my idols, cheating the ending
Stay calm, day’s long, gaze upon accoutrements
Satiate, assimilate, congregate the influence
Of the best, feel it in yr chest, the view is changing
Listening, waiting, shoe-gazing, stargazing
Scordatura is my lexicon
Obscured, still I see the sun
Shred my lexicon
Reserved, still I see the sun
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8. |
Intermission
04:17
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9. |
Christmas Trees
05:19
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Christmas Trees
(10/13/21)
Tickled buttons, pull my scarf, everything glistens
Gingerbread decor
I’d eat you up, every crumb
Seeing stars, all fashions, blissful attacks, at the belly
High comes from inside, thanks to the present state
We always laugh, back and forth
Paper white fluff, walks us toward
Swaying trees, hun, it’s the wind
Bubbling beauty, my babbling brook
Whisked away, wild life weather
Never could have guessed
Sweet swaying success
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10. |
Bipolar Express
05:00
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Bipolar Express
(10/21/21)
In classic fashion, overcome with guilt
My own advice, fled like silt
Packed my bags like ammunition
Waiting for some drunken inspiration
Hills and trees pass so fast
Innocence lost, vulnerable past
Sprinkle in some speckled shade
And anger will never fade
Climb aboard, the Bipolar Express
Accept, bred in heritage
Honing down a bitter edge
One day you’ll learn to expect the worst
Washed out, upon a sandy hurst
End of the line, no feeling past this
Look at the sea, imagine its’ vastness
Getting wrecked on the Bipolar Express
Manic, such a thrill
These are looks that could kill
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11. |
Delilah
05:16
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Delilah
(10/28/21)
6 am. time to start, human
Don’t feel like sleeping, slept all day
Believe I’m better with words, one will do
I’ll dig into furniture, keep paying dues
Delilah, you don’t wanna see, what it’s like, on the outside
Delilah, I know how to be, what you like, deep, at yr side
Delilah, yr the treat, here everyday, laugh every way
Delilah, yr so sweet, wake up, reach for the greet
You know, I know, benevolent supply
Go out of yr way, convincing lies
Treacherous cents are yr expense
Backlogged rent is so immense
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12. |
Saffron
05:01
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Saffron
(10/19/21)
Most violent months of the year
Ghost guns begin to appear
They ask “Any famous last words?”
“Just playing the harp over here”
Croci as far as eyes can see
Delight, glee over golden leaves
Spread torrential spiral debris
Wonder how it’s so sacred to heed
Ships of gold, act as a ploy
Take the bait, inflate with joy
We can create, certainly destroy
Tons of saffron, for us to enjoy
Plucking harvest, thousands of stigmas
This delicacy, they have no dilemma
In watching saffron float to heaven
Watching saffron float to heaven
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13. |
Flamingo
06:41
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Flamingo
(10/26/21)
Flamingo gliding with grace, formidable, not all opponents
Offsetting reality, it is the swamp
We don’t get caught up in the flamboyance
Crush anything in the way of a foray
Pressing on days, it never did quite rain
We escape though never forget, forget the pain
Wading, staring wary at that city
Never lessening the lesson, infinity
“How it feels to be bought”, I thought
Stuck on display, front of double-wide cosplays
Sometimes feels like a practical joke
Then we run the play, stand on one leg
Ascertain hurricanes
Know I ain’t no saint
Everything’s all child’s play
If you know how to wait
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14. |
Chrysanthemums
06:17
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Chrysanthemums
(9/28/21)
Throwing down systematic truth, brush up yo public knowledge
Got theories, fables written, waiting to scream out
That’s exactly what you say and how you say it, save it
For the right time, step up, know when to play it
Stretch myself out, not imperial, got more material
When you put yr heart out, be it more than two-fold
Call it ‘new mold’, spreading everywhere, we are all carriers
And hopefully you will follow, in this hour, we spread flowers, yes
Chrysanthemums to fallen poets
Chrysanthemums, wrongful abuse
Chrysanthemums, establish victims
Chrysanthemums, they’re amused
Chrysanthemums, notoriety
Chrysanthemums, sobriety
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N!ko Suave Austin, Texas
Austin native making electronic music with guitars. Homegrown Collective 512 -Facebook Music Videos, as well as Live Music footage at Homegrown Channel (512) - Youtube
Find my Suave Monster collaboration with Mundain Monstre on Bandcamp!
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