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Original Painting By Liam Briscoe. papa-briscoe.tumblr.com

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I try to stay focused

Stand on my toes to feel the sun

When I try to unfold

Everything gets cold and I know that I’m not the one

(2x)



But that’s just current future, talking to me,

It says I’m less than naught, and I’ll never be free

And I’m nothing, just a stain on the map,

Too restless to think, too tired to change that



The space in my spirit, though, is bridged and back

Cuz across the pond I see beyond the gap

So despite all the space they say separates our faces

We’ll each of us refuse to keep our psyches in their places



So everybody make a constellation with your fellows

And if you think you make a hollow sound when you really bellow

Open up your eyes and your hands and your throats

And stand up with the broken nothing, harmonize with something crushing



You found the sound that shatters what matters

Your tunes tell me that I’m already free

Your noise gives girls and boys the most joys

And even though we’ve never met I think we’d make a nice duet



So beat on the keys like a slow disease

I’ll chant the words to a circular breeze

And maybe this is what a happy dead god sees

Cuz death is happy for a god to get up off his knees



Now I’m nervous from sitting so frozen in place

I’m desperate and I’m raving but I’m quiet cuz I’m caving in

I can’t keep looking at the same cold thoughts

And all the battles that I coulda won if I’d only fought



I’m frustrated like dogs that wanna be men

Concentrated raging apathy uninterested catastrophe

There ain’t a lot I care for, but burning on the sun

And I know that I’m not the only one



So beat on the keys like a slow disease

I’ll chant the words to a circular breeze

And maybe this is what a happy dead god sees

Cuz death is happy for a god to get up off his knees



Open the box and see what we become

Trials with styles ad infinitum

Maybe we’re shady but we’re not a system

Just a smoldering psalm, and a feverish calm

(and a feverish calm)



Everything, everywhere

Everything in the sun, now

Burning free, just to be

New to the world like I wouldn’t believe

(2x)

Free to be sunspots on the sun

Standing Tall To Cataclysm

Everyone go get yourself some

Standing Tall To Cataclysm

credits

from Twisted Addiction EP, track released March 6, 2011

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DiscoAbsurdo AM, Brazil

Experimental electronic duo who met online in March 2009, have not inhaled since. Synths, beats, guitars by Morris via Norfolk, UK. Vox by Olson via NYC. After self-releasing several EP's, and rotating on UK-based Internet radio shows like BBC Norfolk Introducing, DA released an EP and full-length on netlabel Misspelled Records. Since 2012 proud members of the DIY Bandits collective family. ... more

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