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Introduction
00:48
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The Aliens Have Landed
04:41
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A gentle kind of anarchy
Down at the AANE
You'll never know our infamy
Simply by looking at me, see
I'm some kind of anomaly
But I'm nobody's freak
So, be mindful of your approachig me
The aliens have landed
We have come to invade your city with love
Have you ever felt like you didn't belong
On the city bus you'e riding on
This is social dissonance
With assistance of the ignorant
Who are you to say
I'm nothing like you
Hell, you might be right
Because the aliens have landed
And we hope it is with peace that you've come
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Mr. Call it as I see it
Ms. Say it like I mean it
Mr. cut 'em like a razorblade
Ms. sugar in the acid tongue
Mr. Spock's Illegitimate Children
Try to be honest, and its like you cannot win
This game
Mr. More Thought than emotion
Ms., Must you be so open?
Mr. My love can't get more strange
Ms. Bitch, are you insane?
Mr. Spock's Illegitimate Children
Try to be honest, and its like you cannot win this game
Try to be open, and its like you're losing all the same
Mr. Spock's Illegitimate Children
Try to be honest, and its like you cannot win this game
Try to be open, and its like you're losing all the same
I can't be open, for these people drive me quite insane
It's safe to say I'm minutes closer to quitting this game
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You're A Weirdo
01:46
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Oh no, it's Anomaly Jones
The never quite right in the dome
He's not like you and me
He'll how could he be
He'd be more in line, if he
only tried
What's going on, Anomaly Jones
How are things hanging at home?
How's your mom and dad?
Controlled your illness yet?
Oh, there's no illness there?
What is it then?
Go home, Anomaly Jones
You aren't the type I want to know
Your freedom is a threat
Something I just don't get
You'd be more grounded
If we dragged you down some
What's wrong, Anomaly Jones?
Need to phone your home?
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You will find me
On the bridge of anxiety
Demons at my feet
And they are daring me
To race my way through
Find out what I'd fall to
Or turn like a coward
And run back to you
This is where you end
And I begin
No need to wonder if
That is where freedom lives
Survivors all look happy
That's what they want for me
"Come on over! You're missing out on the fun!"
This is where I must stare down the demons and tell them all:
This is where you end
And I begin
It's a long way down
And a long way over
("Come on over! You're missing out on the fun!" )
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8. |
No Filter
03:50
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Born without the filter,
I can warm hearts
I can burn bridges
I can make magic
I can win a war
Born without a filter
I can expose negatives,
A black light
Of this filthy sheet called life
And I don't think you can handle it
In fact, you'd rather dismantle it
I doubt you'd want to gamble it
The way I set forth the truth
As I walk this winding street
I see monsters
I see morons
I see dead people lying
As I attempt to save my precious teeth,
There comes angels,
Then come devils
There's a storm that I can crack at anytime
And I don't think you can handle it
My neck, you'd rather strangle it
Than to work at the angle from which
I deliver it to you
And I don't think you can handle it
In fact, you'd rather dismantle it
I doubt you'd want to gamble it
The way I set forth the truth
About you
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9. |
Routine (Interlude)
01:22
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Where there is routine, there is rhythm
Where there is rhythm, there is order
Where there is harmony, there is no chaos
Where there is chaos, there is...
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Too Comfortable
04:00
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I don't mind watching old reruns
Or timing the morning sun
It's what I know
I don't mind everything's the same
If the scripts don't always change
If it's what keeps me comfortable
Nothing frightens us more
Than the unknown
Don't you know?
Nothing frightens us more
Than the unknown
Don't you know?
So, don't get too comfortable
Spin the cycle, so I know
The axis isn't spinning out
Of it's control
Try and catch a runaway train
to hell
It's so taxing
upon the mind, body and soul
Change
It's on the way
It's coming for you
With a quickness
Like an airborne sickness
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(misplaced)
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12. |
UTF1127 Speaks
02:50
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I'll run and hide
From the sharpest knives
That'll carve my dreams to nightmares
I'll sacrifice
My social life
As if they'd even care
Everything's here
My memories here
My freedom is here
Even I'm here
Sometimes, I dread the day I leave this place
I call my sanctuary
Decorate my temple
Preserve my fragile mental
Make this my world
I'm dreading with annoyance
The ones who will destroy this
A place I call home
Nothing to explain
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain
Everything's the same
That's how it will maintain
I'm visiting the ones I love
Take a road down to the ones I love
Ain't no love like the one you have for yourself. No protection like the ones you have for your own being. Just remember people respond to the distance you give them. Give them an inch, they don't want it. They want the amount of inches that'll bring themselves closer to you. You shouldn't at all be worried about the ones who aim to come to you with attacks. They're looking for someone to break, just so they won't feel like the only broken ones there. Someone to shatter. The ones that matter are the ones who sees you as a work of art, even when you are damaged. Who knows you are a fixer upper, but doesn't use you as merely a project for their needs. They see you.
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mynameisblueskye Boston
Boston-based singer-songwriter and interdisciplinary autie whose music genres range from psych pop to space rock to synthpop
and back. Keyboard-heavy, but overall guitar-free pop music.
Also goes underneath the production name blank videotapes.
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