I think we watched this thing about the end of the world
Draw lines through silent shapes in the night
It's not the meaning to be so afraid of dying
Andromeda is coming Andromeda is coming
They taught me everything but dreaming
Calm in the moon hot in the sun
They keep saying kingdom's gonna come
Applying pressure fronts so that the righteous will have won
They're wrong
The animals are eating eaten breeding being born flesh time design
We in this plane, associate

The origin of stories says it's coming to take us
Based on the rise and the fall of our makeup
Filaments of galaxies are tissue we're made of
From the grave to the cradle, to the mouth of this fable
Earning, burning, preaching, grieving, quasi powers overreaching
The things we fill with trying, caught by living and dying
Time is forever and nothing; make it better, we're all watching

Why is the Milky Way tilted in the sky?
'Cause it's the place where we've come to die.

Eastern skies have come and gone
Deepest nights they won’t be long
The reckoning all of us have coming
Is on its way
At least be kind it don’t cost much
And if there’s time let’s stay in touch
The memories of all of us adds something
That’s all I’ll say

All the habits I’ve been livin’
You’re the one that I need for sure
I’m not getting any younger
Or kidding anymore
Been in the dirt in the dark
And it hurts for a start
I don’t wanna be a fool

The paper chase the dumb mistakes
The lies we say the time we waste
All the things we make will someday
Wash away
Spun in time and lost in space
Grow like vines cause nothing waits
The strain of life unites
We’re all the same
It’s not too late

All the chances I was given
Wish I knew that I needed them all
Try not to be so unforgiving
We could use a little spell from the cold
We can live with the dirt and the dark
Where it hurts for a start
I don’t wanna be a fool
I just wanna be with you

Given time, I think I could find
All the songs that I lost
When I didn’t take them
So seriously
Try and remember what it means to me
To chase this life when the time began
If you’re not that cool you shouldn’t be so honest
That’s how I became the way I am
No really I’ll just draw you a diagram
Curses are sent from the tricks and treats of the innocent
Messages played through your old radio (Ah-Ah-Ah)
But this river it can’t be damned
When it goes away it comes around again
It’s a silver secret buried in the sand
From the past in the lands where the stars descend
And the old and the weary become young again
They pick the locks with their spring-loaded instruments
Bringing down supplies from his hide out in the hills
He’s the son of the last white American

And now I’m an ancient alien

By the emerald forests of night
In the city of tears
I played in a band
No seriously
We’d summon angels and demons to fight
They’d take the minds of our losers outside
Eyes burned with furious invisible light
We kept our hands filthy with the blood of insight
We’re not old we’re not bleary we are one again
And we will see that this destruction is undone again
Ringing from guitars to set fire to these ills
Come the sound and the echo and the all to end

And now I’m an ancient alien​

You pick me up at the closest intersection
Of making things matter and always
Keeping your distances ​
Well within the radius of love
And if psychic benevolence could be inherited
Through the taking of liquids
Towered by the will of children
The machines of mind would burn
With engines dormant in our hearts

I’ve given up on maintaining references
General deference versus keeping it interesting
Passive in its aggressiveness, herding the messages
To sleep in the distance
Outside the fields of reason
Put the gray of sky behind
Horizons drawn into our hearts

To take your own advice
Or crave conform divide
To own your sacrifice
To make to find to drive
To write your own replies
Or blame it on your lies
To live your only life
To care and love and try

You know we’re only if we’re tired of loneliness
Wasted and worried
Wintered and without leaves
Bitten by the obvious come on
Gold dust and poppies
Turning drifters and vistas to sail
I find you down on the road we encounter
Meet face to face so the
Time won’t seem long between

I keep the killer hidden in my head
I keep a camera mounted in my bedroom
The colors on my canvas give me dread
If I can’t go to sleep I can pretend to
Preachers keep on whispering in the dark
There’s nothing that they say I want to sing for you
I can offer pieces of my heart
It’s the only thing of value I can give to you
Behind in that department
Benign in my apartment
Be lying if I’m honest
Be lying if I’m honest
I’m forgetting all the things I said
Things might seem much clearer in the daylight
I often stagger when I’m being led
And suffer when I give in without a fight
Denying in the darkness
We shine when we’re unconscious
I’m not allowed to sing about the moon
I’m creaming all the fuckers that ignore you
Warship siguls looming in the noose
And all the lonely suckers sing the blues

Believe that I’ve given into good magic
It’s not static
Right from underneath the wrong
It’s just that I’m not always on
And I will drift away from you
Like I always do
But try to keep me in your heart if you could
Cause that’s what I hold onto in the dark
I hope that’s understood

I watch the rain collect in little streams
Investing gold in daydreams I can see through
Certain birds will fly into the screen
You still can’t defend what you pretend to
Here’s a joke that someone said to me
It’s not that funny but I’m gonna tell it to you
I’ll still give you pieces of my heart
It’s the only chance I have that we will see this through
Been riding out the recent
And winding out the rejects
Remember when you asked me to grow up?
And steer it back to roads we knew the names of
I’d ask you to grow down but you won’t trust
So I burnt up your instructions with a flame gun
We used to speak by telepathic means
Drive around in cities that were cloudier
Our difference has us severed down the seams
No room for pussies here in Netherlandia

I walk the unseen rooms till dawn
And write it in my catalogue
The painted diamond on my wall
And beneath my drum set
Tell me there’s good things to come
Cause you owe me one
You know there’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for you
But all these things might come to fall apart
What we set out to lose
And I will drift away from you
Like I always do
But try to keep me in your heart if you could
Cause that’s what I hold onto in the dark
I hope that’s understood

Tonight's the night when you will
Finally get to meet the tiny bride of Jesus
How you like the brand new you?
The usher draws the velvet curtain
Draped across the sleep designed for babies
Welcome to the brand new you?

I'm so hard to please
I want you on your knees
Give up on your hopes
I like to shoot them in the breeze
And every single morning when you wake up
I watch you crawl to me
I make up all this fake up
Keep you busy as a bee
Estimate the cost
If you should piss me off
I can see you're scared
It keeps you carrying the cross
But you don't even really have to do it
You're not nailed to it
You already know and that's the dirty secret to it
Pull the train along
Sing a little song
This is how I made you and you do it all day long
And long is what the nature of this night is
To love the low low prices
Of all the shit you're dragging to appear like you're delighted
Nothing that is good
Is good enough for me
I'm big on being right
You're big on the TV
And all I know is that it might
Feel like you're incomplete
Wrapped up in my might
We fit so comfortably

I don't want to eat your baby
I just want to be creative
It's the lay of lakes we wade in
I'm part serpent and part maiden
All my friends are old and crazy
My telepathy's gone lazy
But I placed a little wager
You're still good for one more favor

Tonight's the night when you will
Finally get to meet the tiny bride of Jesus
How you like the brand new you?

A hotter weather scene
A better death machine
Chilly origami and some blood to soak your things
Later's what we say when we are leaving
A little short on meaning
Call me up and tell me when the new you will be screening
Everything I dream
Is current in the stream
The watching lasts all night
You're waiting faithfully
And all we know is it's alright
We play it on repeat
Turning up the bright
The dirty and the sweet

Tonight's the night when you will
Finally get to meet the tiny bride of Jesus
How you like the brand new you?
The usher draws the velvet curtain
Draped across the sleep designed for babies
Welcome to the brand new you?

I’m go get me riches in the arts! Hear me out
Better livin, x-ray vision heart, there’s no doubt
Peaking in the valleys and I’m keeping all my allies
Eating Pihkal on the islands in the surf, there’s no doubt
Simple plans don’t have a simple way to come about
Tired actions, empty rations, world don’t clean me out
Driven to keep writing better rhythms in a seething sea of visions
But there’s never any time to work it out
Emptying my anger, I’m a better bitch than savior
Sorry if I got you- try to make it better later
When I get up out this ditch and given my one wish
I used to be a patient kid but now I’m just a hater
I stay up late I think you know but later than you think
I’d do it different if there was a better way to make it synch
There isn’t though, I know it cuz the daylight won’t get off my fucking back
Besides the night keeps feeding quarters to my tracks
The difference is I found a secret door inside my head
I’m working on the lock with all the methods that I’ve read
I can hear the distant ringing/of a phone/put my ear/to the door/and I know/
Who it’s for/and they don’t/leave you messages or call you back you better get it

I'm go get me riches in the arts! Hear me out
Better livin, x-ray vision heart!

Violence and money keep it going
Gonna turn everything into yellow wastelands honey
Want me to buy you a diamond, a person, a prison
Build you a gadget to make it easier for lifting
The garbage into a tower piled beside the ocean
So we can kick it over in our fly leather ass loafers
Oh no no no no, we never do what they told us
You know we will be laughing at the carnage watching it on 60
High definition inches of leather ass sofa
They’ve got this universal remote to push the balance to the brink
A button that makes all the Alphas piss on every thing
Another that makes the Betas try to be like Alphas but it’s stuck
I guess that we’re all fucked

Blacid be the Otter doth written on thy circuits

I’m go get me wishes in the Sun, better get it
The circle isn’t done it’s just begun, don’t forget it
The “end of days” for people is a rerun not the sequel
So we’re kissing all the dragons with our tongues, better get it

I'm go get me riches in the arts! Hear me out
Better livin, x-ray vision heart!

Boy don't waste your time trying to play your cards right
If you throw enough darts then you're bound to hit the bullseye
There's a saxophone castle in the sky
It's a castle made of saxophones

You know the earth was civilized by amphibians from Sirius
Why don't the gods show me a sign and let me know that they're hearing this
It's a fucking castle made of saxophones
This isn't something you can own

Sagittarius and Scorpio are pointed at the center of the galaxy
Upgrade your dogma to a cat update your science with new fallacies
There's a saxophone castle made of sky
I'm gonna go there when I die

There’s no more cocaine
Secret knocks on the door
What the fuck did we come here for?
It’s hard to explain
How any lesson could take this long to learn
It’s snakes on a plane
We have to watch although it’s unwatchable
What did we come here for?
Let’s drive to Spokane
Take time to complain
How these bridges could take so long to burn
How these bitches could take so long to turn
Ain’t no riches to return
Got no riches to return
Bitch, the situations turned in my favor
Go pray to your savior
You know he’s a hater

Don’t get on that train
So much gas left to burn
Everybody’s got to take their turn
There’s more in Iran
How is this lesson taking so long to learn?
We won’t take the blame
We just take what we want
Because we’re so well trained to want what we take
Let’s make entertain
Be fake Kurt Cobain’s
In this book that’s taking too long to write
In this war that’s taking too long to fight
All this bullshit just ain’t right
This. Bull. Shit.  Just ain’t right
Yeah, no shit I’m gonna sleep through the morning
Was up late recording
Will Smith be hard coring