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theres a spider dangling over my coffee cup pour it right in and she didn't look up but the java was jive and she was so fast crawled out alive just before i drank the last
Letter in the box from the government kinda trying to find out where you went a brand new name and your past is concealed The pressure grows, but never is the truth revealed
it's a slow burn sometimes you never learn it's a slow burn, time to take your turn
Cop at the stop light looking at your plates running out of gas with your lucky breaks step on the pedal, bang a right pedal to the metal, drive off into the night
~ read a paper with a headline that don't make no sense Someone must be thinking there's an audience Better react- better let them know you'll sign those papers, get ready for that one more slow…..
there’s a spider sneaking back into her spider hole any room down there for a fellow soul? We're a goose-step away from a firm handshake I’m not sure how much more coffee I can take
it's a slow burn sometimes you never learn it's a slow burn, time to take your turn
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when the sun goes down that’s when you come around
and at the first light of day that’s when you go away
leaves me thinking
you’re nothing but a dream..
I don’t know how many times I’ve dreamed you
try to to write them down but i seem to lose track
I’ve got no time for shenanigans
every night I begin again
lost my compass and i can’t find my way back
those reflections making ripples in the water
that’s another dream from a different source
don’t bother me who may sees us
as long as they just let us be us
but i see you sneaking out
at dawn, out the door
ever wake up startled in a cold sweat
even the palms of your hands are soaking wet
ever had one of these dreams - sticks in your head?
feeling guilty without doing anything you regret
Footprints disappearing as the wind blows whirligigs
the heat leaves a little shadow on your soul
there’s a great full moon that disappears too soon
where there once was a heart, all that is left is a hole.
when the sun goes down that’s when you come around
and at the first light of day that’s when you go away
leaves me thinking
you’re nothing but a dream..
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Free download and/or stream for the PA in your little boutique store.
Folktronica!
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flash a little light upon the canvas of your mind fresh colors swirl and blend and bleed across a bold outline the memory hangs inside your head like a picture on the wall when you turn away that's when you forget it all
minutes turn to hours then days then weeks then years counting all the raindrops mingled within the tears you don't regret the past but you don't know where you are like a captured firefly released from the jar
which road will you take when you find the highway ends you can leave it up to fate but can you leave your friends write your name down in the sand it will blow away taking all your time and throwing it all away
minutes turn to hours then days then weeks then years counting all the raindrops mingled within the tears waiting for a chance to swing upon a star like a captured firefly released from the jar one day when I'm drifting in the unassuming air I'll get the strangest feeling -catches me unaware did you hear that, smell that, see that - is it something in my eye or was that just a blink from a passing firefly
minutes turn to hours then days then weeks then years counting all the raindrops mingled within the tears waiting for a chance to swing upon a star like a captured firefly released from the jar
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Reblogging this! #folktronica #singersongwriter #futureforward
TWENTY thousand years ago People fighting with sticks and stones so different from what we know the basic instinct in our bones Twenty thousand years from now we will be their wooly mammoth just like ozymandias now they will never fully understand it
tomorrow brings revolution tomorrow brings evolution
your attention span is shrinking with the constant ranting and raving you get that feeling that you are sinking on a ship that ain’t worth saving thought balloons of many scenarios dissipate like mercurial gas you take it pretty well, let the little things go but once they get in your face, gonna kick your ass
tomorrow brings revolution tomorrow brings evolution
Together we individuals must stand up for who we are darwinian intellectual caught wishing upon a star Doom believers Please Shut Up Stop inserting nightmares into my dreams the world is already quite fugged up with the whispers and the rumors and the screams tomorrow brings evolution tomorrow brings revolution
tomorrow brings revolution tomorrow brings evolution
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It's my 15 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
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there was a spider dangling over my coffee cup pour it right in and she didn't look up but the java was jive and she was so fast crawled out alive just before i drank the last
Letter in the box from the government kinda trying to find out where you went a brand new name and your past is concealed The pressure grows, but never is the truth revealed
it's a slow burn sometimes you never learn it's a slow burn, time to take your turn
Cop at the stop light looking at your plates running out of gas with your lucky breaks step on the pedal, bang a right pedal to the metal, drive off into the night
~ read a paper with a headline that don't make no sense Someone must be thinking there's an audience Better react- better let them know you'll sign those papers, get ready for that one more slow…..
there’s a spider sneaking back into her spider hole any room down there for a fellow soul? We're a goose-step away from a firm handshake I’m not sure how much more coffee I can take
it's a slow burn sometimes you never learn it's a slow burn, time to take your turn
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Listen/purchase: Minotaur by the intensions
Purchase it, It’s Free ! Bandcamping !
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Here's an album of singer/songwriter #folktronica from my @reverbnation posting page...which is quite large! #conceptualcontinuity
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(THEiNTENSIONS) Hey all! Cross Posting to Tumblr for once - #folktronica
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Obvious! the emperor has no clothes some of those do not see him so exposed the innocent kid stands on tip toes and says aloud what everybody knows
all the experts dismissed from their positions axe grinding lunatics delisted the conditions will it take all your faith to dismiss him because it's so OBVIOUS - his mission.
Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth
When there's a talking head making up theories all talking points made by whack job conspiracies he calls his buddies up and says repeat these otherwise i won't pay your green fees
hey ranting lady who are you staring at? all the clown car clowns all wearing the same hat look around and see exactly where we're at. clowns fall in but the angels fall flat….
Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth
i reckon there'll be a reckoning when the obvious succumbs throw out al the trash when you throw out all these bums with their xenophobic symbols and their hyperbolic drums don't it make you feel don't it make you feel -just a little bit numb.
I am here breathing and I'm very much alive despite the efforts of these crazy folks to make us all divide peek a boo i see you -there is no place to hide the Obvious - you can't believe in their big lie
Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth Oh the Obvious and the obvious truth
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I was an artist of the #soundmuseum in Brighton. MA for over 20 years, The land was bought and the artists were REMOVED _ 300 + artists scattered and moved away from Allston Rock City/ Brighton. Des Desmond and Family has done incredible work in the Boston area - helping Artists maintain affordable artist rooms - and the heinous corporate “life sciences” and the City of Boston are complicit in the diminishing of one of Boston’s most valuable assets: artists.
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The last few years with contagious tears oh man how that just sucked some of us masked some of us vaxxed oh yeah we’re all doin' fine’, fine so exasperating to continue navigating past -all the variants you know we're not done yet, time to make the time, time to take the time time to make the time , to take the time
The whole world stopped everything dropped what it was doing, so confusing, so confusing while frustrating us, isolating us we’re trying not to die, or die trying all the innocents who never got the chance to make it you know we're not done yet, time to make the time, time to take the time time to make the time, to take the time
Hello in there, am I seeing that angel from Montgomery a souvenir from all the years we won and lost Smile an illegal smile, helps me through the drudgery how people say some things i c’never get across
in dark desperation, you can find inspiration in a song if you ask me how much longer this will last oh man, too long Remember those we lost- the ultimate cost of a pandemic you know we're not done yet, time to make the time, time to take the time time to make the time, to take the time
Hello in there, a souvenir from all the tears we lost Smile that illegal smile, share it in kind how people say some things i c’never get across Hey John, I remember everything and you’re still on my mind. you know we're not done yet, time to make the time, time to take the time time to make the time, -- take the time
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Slow Burn (four) 2022 - another version!
there’s a spider dangling over my coffee cup -- i was pouring it in and she didn't look up -- the java was jive and she was fast -- crawled out alive before i could drink the last
there’s a letter in the box from the government -- ‘ think they're trying to find out where you went -- brand new name and your past concealed -- oh the pressure grows, but never is the truth revealed
and it's a slow burn -- sometimes you never learn -- slow burn, time to take your turn
Cop at the stop light he's looking at your plates -- i think you’re running out of gas with your lucky breaks -- step on the pedal, bang a right --with the pedal to the metal you drive off into the night
The newspaper headlines - they don't make any sense -- Someone thinks you're the audience -- before you over-react you'll let them know you you will sign the papers, get ready for one more slow ...
burn
there's a spider sneaking back into her spiderhole any room down there for a fellow soul? -- you’re a goose-step away from a firm handshake -- i’ll sign those papers after the next coffee break.
and it's a slow burn -- sometimes you never learn -- i slow burn, time to take your turn
#folktronica
#singersongwriter
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The wInd on the river blows gentle and free, like the breathe of an angel, it’s comforting me
When I got home, the cupboard was bare, gone were her shoes and the good silverware, the bedroom was empty, my heart emptied too, a thin line between plenty and all one can lose
The wind on the river blows up from the south, brushes by my face, kisses my mouth.The wInd on the river blows gentle and free, like the breathe of an angel, it’s comforting me
I couldn’t get drunk and I couldn’t get straight, my warm blooded heart could not anticipate what passes for love creates quite a stir which I why I went down to sit by the river
The wind on the river carries the scent of a rose and I sit here on the bank right by where this river flows. The wInd on the river blows gentle and free, like the breathe of an angel, it’s comforting me
I saw her walking down Washington Street, no jewelry on no shoes on her feet, she didn't know my name, she just walked past, what good is love when it doesn’t last - ?
The wInd on the river blows gentle and free, like the breathe of an angel, it’s comforting me,
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Texas man, Texas man, the voters are lined up out the door oh, the voters are lined up out the door Florida Man, Florida Man, wants to know who you vote for oh, wants to know who you vote for.
Texas Man, Texas man - Women's health is not a crime , oh, Women's health is not a crime. Florida Man, Florida Man, - With a girl crosses the state line, oh, with a girl crosses the state line,.
Texas man, Texas man, - Remember the alamo oh, Remember the alamo Florida Man, Florida Man really now?, I don't wanna know oh, really now? I don't wanna know
Texas man, Texas man,- time to take your gun rack down oh, time to take your gun rack down Florida Man, Florida Man - there is proof the earth is round oh, there is proof the earth is round
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