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Just Like You
06:09
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Stop It!
03:18
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3. |
So Hard (to Let You Go)
02:09
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Fickle Creature
05:04
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5. |
Osiris
03:46
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"It's always the same thing; there's nothing to do."
You say, but that can't be true, yes, I'm talking to you.
And you ask me "Do you know what kind of day I've been through?"
You think the sky has turned black but I still think that it's blue.
And I don't know why you've become so preoccupied
With death and with life you seem so unsatisfied.
You look at a hearse and dream you're riding inside
In a sarcophagus; you're already mummified.
It's been many a year since I've seen you smile.
I saw a picture of you, a mosaic of tile
In a room in a tomb along the banks of the Nile
And I sussed from the dust you must have been there a while.
(1990 Nimyonta Music)
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6. |
Ant Farm
05:54
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I've got an ant farm.
I like to watch them build tunnels.
(Yes, I do. They build tunnels in the sand...)
Through the transparent walls of their city,
Are they watching me?
In my ant farm, they are so social
And they work real hard.
There's no unemployment in my ant farm;
Even the queen has got a job. (Yes, she does.)
I like to watch them go about their business.
Through the transparent walls of their city,
Are they watching me?
In my ant farm they drink sugar water
And they work real hard.
I wonder if they're happy in my ant farm
Or would they prefer to live in the ground?
Do they even know they're in an ant farm at all?
Do they know I'm watching?
Through the transparent walls of their city,
Are they watching me?
In my ant farm, they don't play music
But they work real hard.
In my ant farm, they don't paint pictures,
But they work real hard.
In my ant farm there is no beer,
But they work real hard.
I wonder if they're happy in my ant farm
Or would they rather live in the ground?
Do they even know they're in an ant farm?
Do they know I'm watching?
Through the transparent walls of their city,
Are they watching me?
In my ant farm there's not much to do
But work real hard.
What's the point of living in an ant farm?
(1990 Nimyonta Music)
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8. |
Socrates
03:30
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9. |
Jealousy
05:52
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Icy dim blue fetish features, you breath
And appear through the air and seeth,
Brandishing a questionnaire, then leave
Me bewildered and dazed in my electric chair.
It makes my hair stand on end, my friend,
And you throw the switch again.
I guess it wouldn't make a difference
If I asked you not to do that and
I guess it wouldn't make a difference
If I asked you why, because your evil eye
Must have seen me sipping muscatel
In that cafe with that jezebel...
But how was I to know you'd laid claim to her plot?
Poor substitute for winning her heart,
How was I to know? How was I to know?
Jealousy... Can make a man a monster...
Jealousy... Look what it's doing to you...
Jealousy... A sledge-driven wedge between friends....
Jealousy... Look what it's doing to you....
Nicely through the weather reaches, your sleeve
Might be missing a button but don't pay heed,
It's not an important one you'll need,
A token through the pearly gates of greed
And yes, indeed, you'll meet a troll
Who'll ask you if you've got the toll
And yes, indeed, you'll meet a troll
Who'll ask you if you've got the toll...
I guess it wouldn't make a difference
If I asked you not to do that and
I guess it wouldn't make a difference
If I asked politely. You're wound so tightly
Because you think you've lost the fight, the
Other guys all get some nightly...
But how were they to know you'd staked her tent?
Poor substitute for her consent...
Jealousy... Can make a man a monster...
Jealousy... Look what it's doing to you...
Jealousy... A sledge-driven wedge between friends....
Jealousy... Look what it's doing to you....
Look what it's doing to you...
Look what it's doing to you...
(1990 Nimyonta Music)
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If the Clock Stops
05:32
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Falling in a dream,
Hit the ground, hit the ground...
Awake and still here,
Awake and still around...
But if the clock stops while you're sleeping,
You may be late, you may be late
If you make it there at all.
Running in a dream,
Slow motion from a pack of hounds...
You give it all you've got
But they are still gaining ground...
But if the clock stops once you've closed your eyes
You may be late, you may be late
If you make it there at all...
You whispered something in my ear last night,
Last night, but the music was too loud.
I nodded like I'd understood and smiled
And you turned away. What did you say?
You're calling in a dream,
You call but there's no sound...
I wake and you're not here.
You didn't stick around.
But if the clock stops while you make your escape
You may be late, you may be late
If you make it there at all...
(1990 Nimyonta Music)
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Alphabet Dyslexic
05:06
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Marmoset
04:34
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13. |
Sideshow
04:35
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14. |
T-Bone Jones
06:41
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15. |
Forgotten Song
01:46
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More You Live
03:01
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The more you live,
The greater your chance of dying.
The more you give, it's all the more
You'll stand accused of not trying.
The more you love,
The more you open yourself to pain
Like the time before.
The more you hate,
The greater your chance to be
Decorated in a war.
The ones who tell
You what to do can go to hell.
The ones who learned
Forgot all there was to tell. Oh well.
And Wednesday morning, I felt
I could crawl under a rock into a hole.
By Wednesday evening, I'd regained
At least part of my soul.
There isn't time to waste
Time thinking 'bout wasting time.
There isn't space, except among
The fine print between the lines.
And when you find that you've
Forgotten what you've lost and never found
And when you find you've lost what you've forgotten
And left somewhere, laying around,
The more you love,
The more you open yourself to pain
Like the time before.
The more you hate,
The greater your chance to be
Decorated in a war.
(1990 Nimyonta Music)
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17. |
Splashdown
05:01
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tim nelson Barrington, New Hampshire
Tim Nelson is a film composer, sound designer and multi-instrumentalist session musician/producer. He has since 2007 been a frequent collaborator with award-winning filmmakers/animators the Quay Brothers.
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