1. |
||||
all that fruit
growing
on hte farm
in those lines
beneath the sun
in the dirt oh
and old
father time
is watching
he's waiting
for his chance
to be inert
and the farmer
turn his back against
two arms
full of
heavy vegetables.
Downwards gaze to the earth
prostrate to our mother
she has given us life
you're sitting there by your window looking out below to the streets
there are some people out there in the sun in the heat oh cooking their skin it's fresh meat
the juicy smell wafts up and into your nose wrinkling it in mixed disgust and hunger
and you hear your mother giving her cuts out, she's a meat monger by trade, flail in hand, tenderising all that meat
and she offers you a portion which you wisely refuse but she's got a temper that is unforgiving oh like the sun
she'll cut off your fingers without a second thought for a discrepancy disguised as ???
so you elect to leave home you're gonna play with the girls and boys outside
saying good bye
|
||||
2. |
à la forêt à midi
08:31
|
|||
in the forest there is a greenhouse
and inside it is so quiet.
outside it is full of leaves.
you could easily get lost, and so you did;
in our game in which we hid
where are you now? nobody knows
oh but i can see you there facing that tree away from me
but it's not really you, that i can plainly see
your face has fallen off and it lies by your feet
your white skull is grinning back at me
for eternity yeah yeah ohhh
Gone, my friend, so far from me
I watch you, I watch you now from across the seas.
in that clearing, crying so loud
what it was can now never be nor can it be found
it is gone and that is okay, im not attached
it is burnt chopped (?i?dont?know??) changed forevermore
this forest of your childhood where we grew up where we played where we had our memories of joy and laughter gone now they've chopped it down
I know you can make your way through this, i believe in you to be happy, in all of this mess, just smile bright, summon the sun to shine through your eyes it'll be alright then, you have to will yourself to be happy it's a rising motion, try that
in the forest, there are these memories lost and forgotten, only the trees know now
all those times i tried and it never came back
and then it died oh but i dont mind
coz now we're both free, in our hearts
both free
|
||||
3. |
Pan-Fried Cheese, 1428
07:25
|
|||
dragon master shouts to the clouds, who be they who walk in shrouds?
cataclysm of rage and emotion
black clouds are released ohh petty squabbles are petrified, ceased
plants grow thoughts in twisted volcanic brush
colossal razors cut bread/brains to mush
and just so a sleight of hand catches the eye of the Mystic Weaver, (eviscerating said senses) slyly told to slip and retrieve her.
Deceiving her deceiving him deceiving everyone.
having nothing to breath but a bone dry breeze
a dying man endeavours to do nothing more than to wheeze and to crawl on his knees
a gratuity rendered map was made simpley not slightly to solve a problem that should not be taken lightly.
so verity vanishes in the view of the vanquished
declared to the deaf that it was banished
thusly so only lies were told
and anything otherwise is just a memory of the old.en times
gloomy smile on a hill in our sunken our sunken SUNKEN LAND
a caravan comes carrying weapons of mass destruction,
mental and physical,
the worst kind,
hatred and othering
so the soldiers think they're being attacked, they're not being attacked
so the people back home think the soldiers are protecting them, they're not being protected it's an invasion STOP THE ATTACK
END OUR CARCERAL SYSTEM end it now IT'S FUCKED UP
the guns are not weapons unless the military makes the ideology a truth in the minds of those poor troops who are stupid
thats why they were chosen, because they're stupid HOW FUCKED UP IS THAT?!
throughout the thought
the trees bend and are taut but once again suffering was wrought in this land, this land of anguish
|
||||
4. |
||||
da da duh-ooooo da da-owww doww dooo da da doo doww da dow doo heyyyohhhh whoops i got it worng
when you walk and i hear that sound but it's just your feet hitting the ground, slippity slap slap
when you walk you smile at the sun and it smiles back you but it melts your eyes coz you're not the sun no you're not
when you walk and i hear that sound coming from your big ol mouth so round
when you walk the plant in your heart grows and it makes me happy coz it's tickling my nose, tickling me all up there ooh yeah
you sit there all day lying around lazing about and you you're just a slave ohh invisble master you're trying to hold onto mist
but your ego your self does not exist (if this interests you look up the new heart sutra translation by Thich Naht Hanh)
oh in my time in experience, the pain the love the sadness the suicide the blood the pain
i believe in anarchy as a way of life oh it's my way of life it's free of all that shit, that centralised power that corrupts that representative democracy which makes you think you're in power affecting things but you just get fucked over by the politicians fuck them all.
da da dowwww da dow doodoo da da da dowwww dooo dooo heyo
oh when you walk i hear this song, im singing it now oh but i've got it wrong
oh but i dont mind coz i've found this new sound, guess it's kinda old now, but for me it is oh so profound, it affects my whole life you see it comes from my heart and it's full of life and love and i know that it will make you happy coz im shooting sunshine into your heart
weeyooo oooooo weeeeee
when you've been asleep for twenty thousand days your bones get kinda stiff and you wake up in a daze and your blinking eyes are looking around but mother earth has died so there's no one to be found
oh joy oh sorrow, and the joy and the sorrow collide and you collapse in tears. oh you walk around til you come to your old town where you used to buy drugs with the money that you saved and you took em with your friends back in those days which are so long ago now gone away like dust in the breeze like mist oh you can't grasp onto that
IM TELLING YOU NOW SO PLEASE GIVE A SHIT YOU'RE FUCKING WITH OUR MOTHER AND SHE'S GONNA HAVE A FIT
IM TELLING YOU NOW SO PLEASE GIVE A SHIT YOU'RE FUCKING WITH OUR MOTHER AND SHE'S GONNA HAVE A FIT OH SHE ALREADY IS
LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME YOU DONT CARE OH IF YOU DO IM LEAVING YOU
I AM
|
||||
5. |
||||
oh sweet opium popppy
scratch my back and eat me up
oh please, please do
i am coccooned
white bliss and tearful stare
dig your feet in to escape the sun's glare
silence in the trees
so a smile in your face
please stay your hand, please abstain from killing creatures
this is the kingdom of Arbour's Grace
RESPECT IT!
look to the trees
they are so few and far between
they bend in the breeze
we've got to protect them
come and see what i've found
it's a dragon flying into our view
mired it tumbles
stone after stone it becomes unlocked
but bone after bone i still dont feel (the slightest bit) shocked ....... oh
coz i've been dribbled with indigo and shot strapped to an arrow,
going where the marksman tells
i feel the singing wind and the obtunding spells, oh those spells
|
||||
6. |
||||
Oh for now
we still see
what is long
that is your face
Ho my friend
i see that you are pained
by your misted eyes
What is wrong?
that which we heard form their broken
and black mouths oh so spitting hatred and division
and they're still in power
All along
by the road
They commit
this dusk killing
Has it come?
no but the
axe will drop
if we're idle long
oh this is our endgame
and we must fight for our lives
oh we've got to fight fight fight
Oh in this dust storm we must sing our songs with purity and conviction so that they will bow and luminesce
our colours have been bleached to nothing but white
vermillion from anther, violence coming
and xanthous ecstasy from your flower's milk
oh another again come on let's come together
Ah so see it cannot be helped, only bridged through the grimed panes of our greenhouse
Mist on your faery face
that is enough
to make me smile
Because of my philosophy
i am free
eternallyyyyy free
i am not not not not notty not
you see in this place government can not not not not not tear me down, tie me down
I call this place my heart of hearts
and i know that i dont and do not exist
neither exist nor nothing nor do i live here nor do i not
Botany ohhh
plants and trees
in their mirth
wind becomes our flesh
so the hex comes
and at first turns into a bee
but slowly crepuscule creeps
until languid time when you're prone for sleep
watching your visage fade, undone without the sun
becoming a fricative indigo, lo your gentle glow
oh and we feel this soporific shower
we collapse together and cast it aside
lying in place something will come to be
and i hear my dancing bells in my heart
(whoops fucked up the guitar here, guess i'll have to improvise)
dancing bells, i see them, out in the field
let us have our peaceful slumber
with bountiful love as its yield
|
Dosegob
I live in Narrm in this conglomerate of Australia.
My poo i do
do my poo
in spare underwear.
Watch me poo pervert, you
voyeurs gaze
sees a maze//.
Streaming and Download help
If you like Dosegob, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp