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demos from mystic falls

by Monaural

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Part One: Walk-On What do we do? We play our silly little tunes Trust our songs to you Might make you feel a little less blue Charlie Fleming - charity case a nobody, just a waste of space What do we do? Climbed up this mountain, but the car's at the top with melodies we keep true to ourselves - not even Alvy can make us stop Charlie Fleming - charity case was, is, and will be in grace Blake Grady, gettin' in the zone our sound can only further grow Father and daughter on the superstation carry out our thoughtful preparation and at the end, always ask for the Wolfman but it's she left standing at the end What do we do? They said to note the clever slate The Great Spirit's gloom out of Heaven, in Hell we reign Charlie Fleming - charity case drive the van from state to state Blake Grady - loyal at your side we won't strike until the time's just right Elive Cochrane, she's so happy to see you real names be the proof (punk rock changed our lives) Draco - just Draco...what can I say? y'all keep pushin' on each and every day Father and daughter on the superstation carry out our thoughtful preparation and at the end, always ask for the Wolfman but it's she left standing at the end ------ Part Two: The Ballade of Charlie Fleming Moved back home, singin' stupid songs days were long, nights were so damn hot runnin' the rides all day and night feelin' the knife, so I saw the light Drive up to the Stor-Mart after work get the paper, go home, and get my rocks off I asked the clerk - well, he went bezerk with his insults, it all had to stop White knight with blue hair intervened my rightful anger was't diggin' his scene with a push and a shove, we hit the shelves a new friendship was what we were sellin' Crazy things, illnesses, the light singing kinks, Shenandoah, his strife in Atlanta? Way down here?! a Cosmonaut! Diggers dig, Alvy fears, bands exalt! I bid greetings from Mystic Falls weird person on my mind, pain she wrought hey, I'm game for whatever you say I fell under her soulful spell I sensed inside that her mind she was hurt when I came out, I was quite unwell and I still dream of her psychic Hell Help me, I am lost I can't find my way out what I chose I cannot doubt peace of mind is what I've sought I'm so sorry, Charlie I have to die Father and daughter on the superstation carry out our thoughtful preparation and at the end, always ask for the Wolfman but it's she left standing at the end Cry as you come down, cry as you come down Isolate, farms go steady and I don't think that we're quite ready
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Pulled into the parking lot didn't try to find a spot heard The Money Store blarin' from the SUV owned by a mom and out popped the coolest guy don't give a damn about his ride walk into the family pizza joint rack up those number of piggy points the teen mouse, he dances without a choice just another crazy thing in Wackyland just another thing for your soul's sunset another thing lost in the desert sand that'll fade once it's all been said once it's all been said once it's all been said wakin' up from a decade's sleep can't recall any of that silly dream a nerdy boy brings me to speed about a year in and i can breathe and then i dream of an older man as Jesus Christ at His last stand and then they break the news to me i was born into humanity let the man-o-war imbue me with knowledge fast track my way through the college of knowledge they took my mom and i was the only one who saw it just another crazy thing in Wackyland just another thing for your soul's sunset another thing lost in the desert sand that'll fade once it's all been said once it's all been said once it's all been said i've been sittin' in my chair for a month now waitin' for the day that i cut off the valve my life is meaningless, so i make no effort to get up from my chair, so i shit in my shorts i was once a climber with Malick's eye now i count down the days until i die haven't heard a damn thing from Dave or Craig my sight goes away, my soul is painted grey just another crazy thing in Wackyland just another thing for your soul's sunset another thing lost in the desert sand that'll fade once it's all been said once it's all been said once it's all been said once it's all been said
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The Abyss 03:36
Hello, we monitor the frequencies and from what we can see, you're on the edge of self-destruction we strive for no corruption, why we strive for that special spark it'll come around on a lark or so it goes... We cry a song of peace from the abyss but bickering's something you must strip We search for the thing that elevates you so you're determined to see the day through Hello, we reach out from the sea Surprised at your curious scene - wanna reach out and talk to us the sins of the father are the sins of the son - as the angry attack, we go on the run there's one world, don't screw it up or so it goes... We cry a song of peace from the abyss but bickering's something you must strip We search for the thing that elevates you so you're determined to see the day through Hello, we monitor the frequencies something about you gleams, not just a contradiction and you've listened, you're more than a devastator you cared enough to fight for her, and now we know... We cry a song of peace from the abyss but bickering's something you must strip We search for the thing that elevates you so you're determined to see the day through
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The Light 03:28
She had heat stroke - we're unfairly yoked leave her out in the sun - she won't wake up I scour the perimeter - her sickness made us prisoner I swear to God I'll protect her - oh, even if it kills me first Here's hoping the light survives Here's hoping the light gets by Hold on, girl - we're saving you Hold on - you won't be through She came with cold at least five years ago My parents made us stay inside - I kept her in my sight I was bored immediately - stricken with Yossarian's deed I brought her out to play and her eyes rolled back like yesterday Here's hoping the light survives Here's hoping the light gets by Hold on, girl - we're saving you Hold on - you won't be through Mom and dad called me selfish The light's livelihood I thought was well Said she had double pneumonia She'd be dead had I not called 'em up That's why I feel the need to try to fix her 'cause if we don't get this, she'll be dead for sure Because at the end, I'm no good if I can't care for her livelihood Here's hoping the light survives Here's hoping the light gets by Hold on, girl - we're saving you Hold on - you won't be through
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The battle's long since over, but war rages on I look o'er my shoulder, only comforted by song poor ol' Charlie Fleming, Deionychus misnamed tune to channel eleven, watch the channel grow today Lakewood's now a sound stage, the bridge in mass decay at the end of shooting day, I cry and drive away poor ol' Charlie Fleming, misfit vampire thirst still on on' eleven, watch the channel go even worse Gee, you may be pop stars, each and every one of you. I know y'all will go far - no shit, I'm tellin' the truth. Gee, you may be pop stars, each and every one of you. Y'all got endless smarts - I know, so now don't y'all be blue. As long as Charlie has Blake as long as [REDACTED] and [REDACTED] stay together for the people in disarray we'll converge upon the Aural Grace (TM). The battle's long since over, now war peters out. Jess in his Range Rover - I'll prove myself without a doubt. Gee, you may be pop stars, each and every one of you. I know y'all will go far - no shit, I'm tellin' the truth. Gee, you may be pop stars, each and every one of you. Y'all got endless smarts - I know, so now don't y'all be blue.
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Crisp September day I was on my way, get educated. Stop at the CVS for a snack got quite a few classes - sadness. Got my books all out - a girl in doubt what her character's about. And an intern calls me in, sporting cheeky grins - make it Hell within. I can't let it go now - they lied to my greenhorn face. My life's gone to the cows - I'll think about this on all my days. Can't forget that Wesleyan dismissal commuters' no-epistle locked me out of opportunity Starin' at death in the factory. My counselor sits like the cobra's spit wants to make it quick. Thirst for cigarettes lungs gasp for breath - I'm dead fuckin' set. Says I'm too loud about my nowhere lounge - they can hear me across town. So they hand it down, I throw it on the ground pretty penny's never found. I can't let it go now - they lied to my greenhorn face. My life's gone to the cows - I'll think about this on all my days. Can't forget that Wesleyan dismissal commuters' no-epistle locked me out of opportunity Starin' at death in the factory. I can't afford your houses you find my pain arousing keep me dead in the water keep me there with my father this dismissal is my end you'd rather wish I was dead don't I deserve the same chance have my own city of glass? I can't let it go now - they lied to my greenhorn face. My life's gone to the cows - I'll think about this on all my days. Can't forget that Wesleyan dismissal commuters' no-epistle locked me out of opportunity Starin' at death in the factory. Stuck 'til death in the factory. I play guitar, but in your class, that won't get me far. Please give me a C so I can be finally out of Wesleyan!
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I'm a secular "boy" livin' and playin' with toys they keep callin' me "boy" that role I'd rather destroy comin' out as the car my future's due for the stars they call my person a car helicopters through ramparts Who am I if I cannot be me? What can I be if I cannot turn dreams into reality - stuck as the Duke of Madness Motors when I'm really the Duchess of Prunes? I draw a bit here and there all in all, I think it's fair my proofs-of-concept are over there and I'm proud - why must you stare? the yellow thing is my pride the amalgamation aside you insist I musn't feel pride blend on in, hang my hat, call my pursuit a lie Who am I if I cannot be me? What can I be if I cannot turn dreams into reality - stuck as the Duke of Madness Motors when I'm really the Duchess of Prunes? Who am I if I cannot be me? What can I be if I cannot turn dreams into reality - stuck as the Duke of Madness Motors when I'm really the Duchess of Prunes? I've made too many mistakes if I'm something, I'm anything but a saint stuck as the moron who drew her friend away stuck in the Smokes with the skies all grey Who am I if I cannot be me? What can I be if I cannot turn dreams into reality - stuck as the Duke of Madness Motors when I'm really the Duchess of Prunes? Who am I if I cannot be me? What can I be if I cannot turn dreams into reality - stuck as the Duke of Madness Motors when I'm really the Duchess of Prunes? Duke of Madness Motors.
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When I was a lil' filly and the sun was goin' down I'd read about the movies yellow signs when they're in town Mom said it was so silly to focus on the truly cutthroat I find it all stress and smoothly keepin' high all my hope Now I'm in industry I come alive at the dead of night the director is on a timeframe we have to do it right fight in an empty city everybody's bundled up schedule's all to blame I cannot get enough And so I pray, and so I pray that'll we'll all see the end of day And thus I'm flooded under the lights the orange glow at my lock-up delight sometimes extra, sometimes helper I make the effort through the orange sulfur Night time we fell alive night time we shoot nonstop get those scenes in the can for sleep we knowingly wrought signs up at the dead of night crafty is our energy our brothers through our bond far away like Jerry Reed And so I pray, and so I pray and then I realize God gives me pain And thus I'm flooded under the lights the orange glow at my lock-up delight sometimes extra, sometimes helper I make the effort through the orange sulfur "Martini" they call on walkie better hold that 10-2, partner gotta get his vision done it's so close, yet it's farther callin' wrap all happily get their outs, go to my car eyes flutter at the rising sun yet we're merely up to par And so I pray, and so I pray that I can make it to my blanket And so I pray, and so I pray that I can make it to my blanket And so I pray, and so I pray and then I realize God gives me pain And so I pray, and so I pray that I'll live to see another day
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My alarm is set for five get up, get in the shower, time to shine get ready, grab my keys, head out the door a new day upon this show, I go forth I check the picture of the call sheet I see we have 300 BG set my spot up at the tent another day to pay the rent I'm grateful for you - no, really, I am sung stages of upward trajectory I'll help you out - the best that I can rungs on the ladder to my tranquility 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 and I'm a card-carryin' man Highlight the staggered hundreds all the talking, my ears are dead after all's been said, I rope my herd through the corridors of Silling's moment of hurt I get a call from the surveillance another extra wasn't complacent he screamed at [REDACTED], growing louder got him off, burnt up his voucher I'm grateful for you - no, really, I am sung stages of upward trajectory I'll help you out - the best that I can rungs on the ladder to my tranquility 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 and I'm a card-carryin' man Shenandoah plays for me in my memories Shenandoah waits for me through its melody Shenandoah cauterizes my nerves for all time Shenandoah numbs my mind 'til the moment that I die I've been on the run from a loaded gun why couldn't they see that their work is done don't you ever mistreat them out on the street surge through me, electricity Shenandoah cools me down so I get around Shenandoah feigns a sound, straps won't hold me down Shenandoah calls for me through peaks and valleys Shenandoah slyly schemes - sparks burn memories Screaming back to reality Burning me up, electicity the pain pass-thru the twist-in-the-pair Photo-lens vision stared with a glare My son, why do you forsake me My son, why can't you relate me I didn't fire the shot That started the rot Untying the knot You know Dexter's thought We're Democrat Scots we endlessly wrought An angel appears before with glasses of water adorning I get up from my blackened vessel live upon the Heavenly tress Load out at the end of the day from the mall - it's all been frayed wait until the 2nd tells me to go and then I'm off to do the next show I'm grateful for you - no, really, I am sung stages of upward trajectory I'll help you out - the best that I can rungs on the ladder to my tranquility 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 and I'm a card-carryin' man Shenandoah, Shenan-d'oh
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I let it slip away I hesitate, make a little break I cannot think straight the pathway contorts into black Do I call myself insane if I have to, Leelah calls herself too and for sad release I wait and I wait patiently Down to the river I go searchin' for the fountain Lamneth finally shows focus not on the screaming nor the deceit nor the tears Down to the river I go bathe in the still waters for sadness I overthrow for peace remembered fondly in select scenes I let it slip away I further hesitate, my wrist barely grazed I breathe just for a minute silently hoping, desperately waiting What did I do to me I cannot let it me, no escape that I can see sad release until splashdown I call to make my sound Down to the river I go searchin' for the fountain Lamneth fades away in ether it staves off my pain they say to launch myself into space and time itself sadness I reconcile through the aisle of starscapes and supernova wraiths
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Hotshot pilot from the Shoney's to the base so used to violence have my Sanka at the end of day another thing to fight I don't care what shape it is and it fires a light in my brain it's burned in All my facades, they repeat - none of them are the real me the core of I, I mustn't see how I became me painfully They pull me out of there put me on medical leave all I do is sit and stare my mind raped as it could be the loop plays within my dreams locked-off stored-away scenes the order's different every night ends with mom in a noose every time All my facades, they repeat - none of them are the real me the core of I, I mustn't see how I became me painfully And now I take a bath all the life, it flows from me life has shown its wrath retreat inside my Shoney's All my facades, they repeat - none of them are the real me the core of I, I mustn't see how I became me painfully All my facades, they're the bitter pill for awareness against my will I'll rest in my booth and I'll drink coffee 'cause at least I can be the real me With a strawberry pie and ready to peacefully die
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Isolation 04:05
Well, it stops here nature's so fine and I'm bored crack open another beer and give some eccentric pain I'm the guard in the textbook the one paid to play the role my hugbox says I'm exposing crooks for their milk I sold my soul Why do I poke at their conceptions? Why do I spread misconceptions? Fade out...fade in...fade out... Haven't turned on the monitor the Flower Boy told me not to do it my interests are cannon fodder "an incomplete woman" makes them sick even though they're the same as me I get mad and show my power level after all, I'm their source of glee though they trap me in their digital Hell Why do they poke at my perceptions? Why do they offer misdirection? Fade out...fade in...fade out... Down the road I go pick up people normal and sane and we stop at Goodwill aftertold pick up broken Beta tapes have a picnic at Ronnie's look over the fragments of memories and I dream of a world and I dream of a perfect world Maybe they're innocent after all, it's just the Internet if I stop, I get my thread if I'm exposed, I'll wish I were dead Maybe they have a point I'll conform to make 'em happy I'll be miserable to where I'm going I'll head down the catacombs very gladly Why do I poke at their conceptions? Why do I spread misconceptions? Fade out...fade in...fade out...
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Yellowhat 03:51
Here lies the man identified by his yellow hat everyone else cries all they know are his lies why did the rumors only take hold at the farms that man was a tumor the truth's buried under mountains of harm What did he think at his last second or was it all lead-stained 6s and 7s what in the hell spurred him on like that why did he put them through so much crap here rots the fuck he did things to off-the-cuff he controlled the weak looked like he fixed the meek we're his self-help catgirls army of those in his hole we can't admit, so we hurt for his love, he raped our souls What did he think at his last second or was it all lead-stained 6s and 7s what in the hell spurred him on like that why did he put them through so much crap poor Yellowhat giving them crap smearing their pap locking them in his traps What did he think at his last second or was it all lead-stained 6s and 7s what in the hell spurred him on like that why did he put them through so much crap Why did he corner me in the hotel room why did he pretend that it was all good he said as I screamed, "it'll all be over soon" I didn't think it would happen poor Yellowhat giving them crap smearing their pap locking them in his traps fuck Yellowhat to the chair he's strapped I walk away from the switch force him to a new way of living
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I'm in a familiar space without a place to attend can I went what I've broke or have they already spoke I see where my consciousness lay I slaved over the electric page my way I'd ease them in guide lookin' for my past of the sign Twelve minutes out and I'm still moving and I'm still living and I'm still moving Through the morning clear I've got the time to save myself to die in my four-panel Hell a loss as far as I can tell within the white I emerge to touch tips with the hand of God through my hands Their power surges what I've sowed is what I've wrought Twelve minutes out and I'm still moving and I'm still living and I'm still moving And still the memory remains and worse yet, it drives me insane it beckons me, seconds out, to play through the falling of the rain... I crawl to my old space through the printing of the page birthed through its naivete I've lost it all, but all I've gained and a man calls out to me he's just like me, just like me and all I can say, oh, is yes through that cues my happy end Twelve minutes out and I'm still moving and I'm still living and I'm still moving
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His Dream 07:13
Lost kitty cat spent all day tryin' to find him he's plenty bad luckily he was found when we pulled up I wish the reprieve was longer so I didn't have to see my father and his loving palm of his hand as we all band together Strum the song as he likes it he won't care about the notes we missed as long as his dream is on track there's no way he'll put us in the sack high school boys how I miss those days in the hall have to play with his toys keep in shape to play the ball I miss my companion radio family couldn't afford stereo we're his personal brand or he'll love us with the palm of his hand Strum the song as he likes it he won't care about the notes we missed as long as his dream is on track there's no way he'll put us in the sack There's no way that he'll be bad There's no way he'll stab us in the back She's going crazy, she's outta her mind my sister screams, my sister cries she cuts herself, she can't keep time dad always hates her almost every time she says she's stuck in the void forever playing with his toys she says she hates it when he touches I'm not sure, if at all, he does. I feel trapped, everything we've done's in the can we're sad forever doomed to the band as I sit in retirement the support is heaven-sent our pain is the litmus of any off-kilter rhythm Strum the song as he likes it he won't care about the notes we missed as long as his dream is on track there's no way he'll put us in the sack There's no way that he'll be bad There's no way he'll stab us in the back
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RV 03:20
Down on the farm, walkin' around far away from the rest of the town way out here, don't get much fights way out here, keep wastin' time easy when you live off the land don't have to eat, you're so on-brand sleep after a thousand years two refugees and two careers let's climb aboard the old RV tonight and bride our time into the daylight darkened roads all traveled with maps, the midnight cowboy saddled take another bite from the apple the others can't grapple I'm fallin' in love with you drivin' up the mountain range all this wondrous space I sure as hell can't drive this thing my girl, well, she feels the same I heard she stole the ocean once she stole my heart, that's what I live breathe the clean Clingman air our destination's over there let's climb aboard the old RV tonight and bride our time into the daylight darkened roads all traveled with maps, the midnight cowboy saddled take a bite from the apple the others can't grapple I'm fallin' in love with you you completed me you tried to appeal to me but you learned and let it be and I see camper's parked at the Dolly Parton theme part livin' like the Christmas where the candy's so damn hard in the stars where we came from echelons in prior eons from quarks and gluons and we never left the City as it turns out but I don't doubt the trip happened I didn't feel the skip let's climb aboard the old RV tonight and bride our time into the daylight darkened roads all traveled with maps, the midnight cowboy saddled take another bite from the apple the others can't grapple I'm fallin' in love with you
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It was something she compared me to so I went down the rabbit hole to find out who she drew her sword and screamed at us all with each passing day, the deeper she would fall I found myself wantin' to play the villain so as I begun my plan I formulated a thousand different plans to keep her locked within but when I tried it out, she had me excavated I saw it all as another silly game through it all, I wasn't all against the grain Jump aboard the Orange Blossom Special ride the rails and say, "oh, what the hell" speedin' down to your ever-loomin' doom all you know is that it's comin' real soon Locked between the floor and the surface weighted down by chains meant to bind I drove her mad until she was left broken and I took out my stupid little sign I found myself shakin' at my actions I had to kept the vicious cycle alive it's okay - we're in different positions I don't know how I could or should survive I saw it all as another silly game through it all, I wasn't all against the grain Jump aboard the Orange Blossom Special ride the rails and say, "oh, what the hell" speedin' down to your ever-loomin' doom all you know is that it's comin' real soon So I try to set her up at the compound she swears to Christ that she is clean other than the firecrackers and the the radio's sound we didn't say a word in case she'd blast us right between the eyes and everything from here to Delmarva playin' Carter Scratch until the light overcomes I'd rather be safe at home in good Dahlonega I make a run, drive off, she shoots at her final sunset Jump aboard the Orange Blossom Special ride the rails and say, "oh, what the hell" speedin' down to your ever-loomin' doom all you know is that it's comin' real soon I saw it all as another silly game through it all, I wasn't all against the grain I saw it all as another silly game through it all, I wasn't all against the fucking grain
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I said hello, I'm just passin' through Monument Valley for the 96th time I hope to find what I come for not later but soon it's hard to do such a thing when you're blind to changing days Please move on Just sing another song I'm not livin' anymore My livin' ain't livin' anymore But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon Emptiness of a settler's time Five years go by just to find my human link endless circles give me time to think pull out the arrow, take nine years to mend this wasn't careful, on my calloused hands I sit Please move on Just sing another song I'm not livin' anymore My livin' ain't livin' anymore But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon Emptiness of a settler's time why won't she accept that I've change everything but my mind and limbs stayed the same but he had to find her...he had to find her... the pain of rejection in the pot perpetually stirred if I try hard enough, I'll have my field of dreams and if I'm prominent, I'll end up on the silver screen But if I'm not worthy of being forgiven, it won't mean a thing Through the sorrow, I couldn't manage to avoid drowining What can I live for, stand outside the barn she calls home green's the color of jealousy, they say - but I don't want to roam I didn't choose this Please move on Just sing another song I'm not livin' anymore My livin' ain't livin' anymore But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon But the words haunt my mind, echo in the canyon Emptiness of a settler's time
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Tumbleweeds roam at the bare dirt roads don't know why, but this is where I go turquoise cowboy starts off another day make it this far, hope they don't go away Deseret mesas we stole from those from before forever immortalized as cheap signifyers of freedom I guess we got what's coming in store when the new ones rise, the old ones are done Doesn't this remind you of anything They endured But they didn't have to have that hurt the world's changing why keep things the very same you turquoise cowboy...a lot is on your mind... you turquoise cowboy...always carrying your sign... Desert wraps around for miles on end The desert they walk on is also their bed turquoise cowboy has a long way to go walk by false monuments of old signs of ravage, signs of the pain of the past the highways cut through like moments with glass I guess we got what's coming for us soon when the new guard starts, the old one's through Doesn't this remind you of anything They endured But they didn't have to have that hurt the world's changing why keep things the very same you turquoise cowboy...a lot is on your mind... you turquoise cowboy...always carrying your sign... Don't be despondent you have to better yourself I know you're capable of many things don't damn yourself to Hell Doesn't this remind you of anything They endured But they didn't have to have that hurt the world's changing why keep things the very same you turquoise cowboy...a lot is on your mind... you turquoise cowboy...always carrying your sign...
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There's a room with no way out no door in sight, stout-hearted men with stout-hearted eyes staring within I speak and I shout, but they seem to be deaf I know not the knowledge of infinity I know I'm trapped in my vicinity court jester in a round, round room foretold the coming of our doom It's like when you got radar love insomniac but you need to sleep, but you keep stopping for gas I don't wanna drive to poor ol' Hillsville until infinity welcomes careful drivers I wanna get some sleep for a thousand years but since I'm always wired, I can't buy a thrill In the glass, time stands still slows it all down to where it's nearly nil so I desire simple contact the only thought that prevents collapse and some kid with inheritance questions me and it's heaven-sent I don't care if they say he's too attached he's me only way towards coming back It's like when you got radar love insomniac but you need to sleep, but you keep stopping for gas I don't wanna drive to poor ol' Hillsville until infinity welcomes careful drivers I wanna get some sleep for a thousand years but since I'm always wired, I can't buy a thrill At the start of it all, in my own Bristol take it all down on virtue of keeping record watched as the light swallowed everything whole within my sparsely-furnished sector The skies are infinite amongst the hubric ruins with one font song it all came crashing down and the new guard made a piercing sound how could I have been so stupid? Radar lovers gone for millennia Fell asleep until the Pentadecadia I don't wanna drive to poor ol' Hillsville until infinity welcomes careful drivers I wanna get some sleep for a thousand years but since I'm always wired, I can't buy a thrill Let me out Let me out Let me out Just let me the hell out of this small town that Less than Jake sang about
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Chapter One: The Cosmonaut I drift into the blackness of the cosmos emptiness surrounds my at all times maybe it's energetic, but what do I know? Beyond I journey to distant light they say I'm just a spaceman for hire but I don't like to think of it that way doing good so things don't get so dire it's mere duty - to me, the stars call my name And out I go to the endless dawn behind me, a ray with a pale blue dot and out I go to the black beyond leave it all - even what is fond I drift into the interstellar space satellites nonfunction drift on by out here it feels I'm less insane hydrogen ticks down to the end of time but I know I have a job to do wondering why this life had sold me out I want to think that I'm just confused I drive off, I don't make a found And out I go to the endless dawn behind me, a ray with a pale blue dot and out I go to the black beyond leave it all - even what is fond Chapter Two: The Black Beyond I drift into the stars, leaving it all behind lonely trip on my airship, go down the line Confronting the whole lot as they go insane convinced they can end it all with a bang I've been tasked to bring it all back alive what can a hunter do but slowly resign I'm sure it's all a trap, it kept calling for me not like I'd care, end this misery... Chapter Three: Breathe In, Breathe Out It's shaking...it's shaking... ...it's shaking...it's shaking... I AIN'T GONNA MAKE IT On board my rocket ship too late to turn back now I try so hard not to make a sound just to get through this little trip like the pioneers once upon a time new worlds they soon will find singing my danse macabre I am the Cosmonaut Breathe in, breathe out, you'll return and I won't doubt, you must be yearning make it through, pull it together, hey you got through the weather - you don't say? Mechanical sounds from the rust bucket falling apart, my luck not so well-spent I know I'm not crazy - it just makes sense I'll make it through, come down at the bitter end Breathe in, breathe out, you'll return and I won't doubt, you must be yearning make it through, pull it together, hey you got through the weather - you don't say? Get it together, man climb out from the sand we're part of one scratched-up band so the life we lead ain't too grand the Cosmonaut reaches forth unsheathes his rusted sword his soul all tattered and torn his spirit very worn Chapter Four: Something Meaningful I'm as useless as a Donnie DuPre can't latch to the old scenes in my dreams I'm obsolete the way life assigned me always working for free His accident wasn't a coincidence, I know to my surprise, I got tickets to that show I'm hanging on and it clearly shows and so I know, and so I know, and so I know the Cosmonaut takes off, and there I go, spaces naught spaces inbetween, misery of endless scenes Floating up and down, in the town, all around there's no thrilling sound, but a whine, can't be my time I must survive, so alive, so fucking cold smiling up and down, solo the Cosmonaut takes off, and there I go, spaces naught spaces inbetween, misery of endless scenes I'm coming down Chapter Five: The Return I drift down to the atmosphere and it shakes all around, what I fear the seers at Moscow wait for my transmission at this point, it's wishful thinking will I survive this brimstone death? gnash my teeth, make amends, and wept whatever is Heaven-sent is what comes next the capsule glows inside a deathly red I don't wanna die...I don't wanna die... I musn't run away...I musn't run away... I MUSN'T RUN AWAY! And there I splash down into the ocean! and I'm soothed by the rocking motion and I cry - I'm just glad I'm alive I'm glad the pain has substanded! I am the Cosmonaut!
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about

so this is where demos for the upcoming album "Greeting from Mystic Falls" are being dumped onto for higher-quality audio purposes. most of the tracks are in a super-rough demo state, so while they do have somewhat fuller arrangements due to programmed drums and overdubbed guitars and caterwauling, they are not to be regarded as the completed product.

might as well make them public (well, so I can get feedback from r/IndieMusicFeedback, which has introduced me to some pretty cool tracks so far)

Intended listening order:

- Program 1: The Tale of Charlie Fleming (tracks 1-5)
- Program 2: Real Glycerin Vibraphone (tracks 6-10)
- Program 3: Special-Edition Vibrations from Mars (tracks 11-16)
- Program 4: Topographic Real Estate and Lapidot Trash (tracks 17-21)

update (11/17/2019): only one more song to go to round out the demo package. "Illness for Profit"'s been 86'd from the album, replaced with "Yellowhat" when all of side 4 just got reworked by virtue of me finally watching the gay space rock show.

update (11/19/2019): finally, main demoing is over. every song is not in its final form - definitely not "Clever Slate, "Duke of Madness Motors," "The Jungle," "Isolation," and the untitled song between "Yellowhat" and "Morning Clear." but this is the demo package. listen and weep. also, the close-to-final-but-still-cringey second version of "Clever Slate" but with a longer instrumental break for an opportunity for a spicy bluegrass breakdown has supplanted the scratch-track version of "Clever Slate."

and I finally updated that cover art. I can use Photoshop too.

* denotes song originally for the album, but removed. Still on the demo package in case if I change my mind.

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released May 24, 2019

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