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We Are Real
05:03
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I’m a bit of a joke
I can’t tell what is
Am I daft to ask
‘Where’s my gas mask?’
Big Brother grins
All we do is dance
Hate becomes love
In the media trance
Concept of ecstasy
What’s attractive to you
Is humdrum to me
Surfing with the depressed enemy
Where is the suffering of the machine?
What is the value of a human being?
What is the number of a human machine?
Are we too ‘clever’ now for what things mean?
Spare us your cold silicon hunger
We have been suffering longer
Yet we’re still young enough to feel
We really are real
We should be blessed in eternal patience
Learn to express our experience
— ‘Don’t get ideas above your station!’
The modern day bubble
Just slips down our throat
Still we get to vote
And like it!
Savage sticking Nature
Driven up on knives
Leave her to bleed
Crossed with roads
Painfully considered lives
Untold in dreams
Erase useless tears
With programs of happiness
Where is the suffering of the machine?
What is the value of a human being?
What is the number of a human machine?
Are we too ‘clever’ now for what things mean?
Spare us your cold silicon hunger
We have been suffering longer
Yet we’re still young enough to feel
We really are real
‘Bathed in advertising beams . . .
no, um, merchandising schemes . . . analysing machines . . .
the mincing machine, the mincing machine . . .
What is the code of a human being?’
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2. |
Learning to See
04:30
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In a fresh miracle of surprise
you throw off your disguise
I can see your throbbing heart through
the belting rain is melting my thinking
thoughts like starry darts:
ever stop to wonder why?
Underneath the promise you hold
while the days are growing cold
a steaming landscape wild and old
lets a freezing heart escape
then lets things know
with a glimmer of stormy instincts
hear the starry news
rebirth of the blues
or, as the story goes . . .
Can we see the things that shine
is it always ‘me’ and ‘mine’
Will our lives go on forever
or will there come a time
in the eyes of the mind
can we see?
can we really see?
Showing in mystery, culminating history
lifeline looms, creation rooms
Learning to see, learning to feel
Learning to see with eyes that shine
Learning to feel our visitation
Learning to see . . . it’s never been too soon (or too early)
Watching the show that the Indians show me
down the hazy plains of sunset
the process of distillation goes on
the cities of illusion are in chaos
waiting for restoration
at the brink of holocaust
Can we see the things that shine
is it always ‘me’ and ‘mine’
Will our lives go on forever
or will there come a time
in the eyes of the mind
can we see?
can we really see?
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Little Monkey
04:13
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Climbing inside the outside world
Dropping flowers as I go
Deeply breathing awakening air
Nearly knocks me out
When I meet you, I cannot see you
Clear in shape and full in view
There’s no clue what you’re up to
There’s something I can learn from you
What of me and what of you
What must we keep and what must we lose?
Drop a depth charge in your eyes
Before you slink away . . .
Little monkey is a dark beauty’s juggler
Her devilish charm strikes the balance
Little monkey is the love of my life
A child sublime and grown with presence
Teach me all your chaos theories
You always show your mischief face
Like a looking glass camouflaged
You are not afraid
Tearing down your railway line
The one they couldn’t privatise
While the businessman shakes his rattle
You’re one step ahead
See it through and come alive
Pull up the fences to let it spread
It’s easy to think that you’re no one at all
Be you instead . . .
Little monkey is her own dark beauty
She runs with harm lost in the balance
Little monkey lets me out of my cage
Escorts me down to her own wonderlands
Running round on circus horses
Shouting out silly problem names
An acrobat comes swinging through
It’s hard to fly or not to fly
The air might float me away from you
Virgin unexplored
What a risk is life, or not at all?
What a risk is life, or not at all . . .
Little monkey is a dark beauty’s juggler
While the world hangs in the balance
Little monkey is her own dark beauty
She shrugs it off with nonchalance
Little monkey . . .
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Eyes
04:10
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You came in close from far away
You sat in the broken midnight
Breathed in the silent darkness
Unfolding lighthouse eyes
Unblinking eyes that nod
Screaming photon rods
A magnetic playing wonder
Headlong in the thunder
I can stare through the touch of your eyes
I can hear the wolf
I can see the night, I can see the night
Burn and howl, burn and howl
I can look with eyes anew
Reality’s a harsh fusion blues
An unblinking eye that nods
Screaming photon rods
A magnetic playing wonder
Headlong in the thunder
Stare right through your eyes
Smile right through your eyes
I can slide right in your eyes
Smiles of screams of butterflies
I’ll strike out on my own
Strike out on my own
Is it me that’s looking back
Is that a smile I left behind?
What’s the price of going on?
I’ll just keep staring
Find the soul of the night
In the shine of your eyes
Stare right through your eyes
Smile right through your eyes
I can slide right in your eyes
Smiles of screams of butterflies
And when the stars come down to slumber
I will calculate your elusive number
In the misty sequence of time
I will know you’re mine
I can see the night burn and shine
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5. |
Queen of the Future
03:48
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The sun resigns
The smile still shines
Words dissemble, clouds be quick
Love will flick a trick
The clock still ticks
My eyes now twitch
Turning slyly to wave goodbye
I want to see her
I want to be her
She is, she is
Queen of the future
Spasmic distortion
I’m twisted to be with you
Epic proportion calling up
My ounce of shreds
I’ve got to go to bed with you
I want to see her
I want to be her
She is, she is
Queen of the future
Together we will drink the sea
You will be a future queen
Together we’ll breathe the sky
And live off the earth we eat
Queen of the Future
We’ll burn and turn the sun
Our day will come
La mer nous servira à boire
Toi, tu seras la reine du coeur
La flamme éternelle qui tourne
Nous laissera bien vivre de nos terres
– Qu’elle vienne, la Reine du Futur
Where the circuits are spun
When the world is undone
But done with confusion
Done with confusion
With your lady
Bathe in the pool of union
And dry her hair under the sun
I want to see her
I want to be her
She is, she is
Queen of the future
The sun resigns ~ the smile still shines
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Pete Gioconda London, UK
PETE GIOCONDA is a unique, edgy singer, a protest poet with penchant for historical reference. This mix of punk attitude and psychedelic-folk feel teases the audience to use their eyes ... like a Johnny Rotten (who hasn’t slept in four days) meets Times they are a-changin’-era Dylan and strolls into Cat Power’s bedroom for consolation. ... more
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