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The Midnight
Apocalypso express and expression
obsess and obsession complex and complexion arrest the correction we’re dancing on the
waxed floor as the clock strikes 11:34 every second brings us closer to the
hour of our death so breathe your sweet breath and try to keep clam dear we’ll
make it out somehow every instant a gift to you we’re fleeing from our lives
before as the clock strikes 11:44 every moment brings us closer to when the
light leaves our eyes so pull off the disguise because inside we’re conjugate
we’ll make it out somehow every moment a gift for you we arrive at a locked
cast iron door as the clock strikes 11:54 every instant brings us closer to our
certain doom this farce of a room we believed the illusion we understood the
conflict and not an instant too soon
Year 2038
Problem I’m stressing out time’s going
to wrap around 32-bit time_t embedded systems programmed in C wrest control I’m
stressing out patch around I’m stressing out not so imminent but it’s not going
to wait the great UNIX timeout of 2038 redefine or go back in time the
monumental task of correcting every line abort retry fail snail mail prevail
I’m stressing out time’s going to wrap around 32-bit time_t’s not enough
technology tugs at sleeve and cuff wrest control by then we’ll all be old patch
around I’m stressing out
Be Charming Ben Franklin’s rolling in his grave slave dollar
psychic scare he wanted a word with the pilot but there was no one there hey,
I’ve got a question for you, sir what’s with the interrogation you spread your
sickness to me and the entire nation oh, be as charming as you can be logical
don’t let the fucking bastards win be truthful be elegant stand with your face
to the wind be vigilant be ethical our time will come again you want to frisk
me and chip me I do not consent and implement destructive policies which I
resent I’ve got a question for you sir why won’t you take my questions it’s a
one-sided story as reported and the future beckons you can fight the power
without getting on the list refuse to use violence alternatives exist and the
crooked judges might have their way but in time we’ll have our day my palms are
sweating hard curbing my bad behavior we’ve got some work to do return our
fathers favors hey I’ve got an ultimatum for you sir prepare to change your
ways the acceleration’s careful make the most of every day
Mandelbrot mood it gently swings beneath essence of things
universe without a gap a fractal a complex map invincible intractable
uncorrectable sow and tend and grow hours pass gently by as patterns emerge and
die singularity is well aware it’s so crowded in there to reach enlightenment
you must first garner consent God is well aware it’s so lonely up there
New Masada splendor of the morning light two sides locked in
endless fight change the world with all your might Chasidim pray for you
comfort in your living room kabalistic teacher shroom Chasidim pray for you we
are all waiting for the next thing to happen man so don’t get all impatient
marking off a liquid border dressing up the new world order Chasidim pray for
you so now we have to watch and wait evil will pass through the gate surrender
your will to the state I might not be a mystic but Chasidim pray for you na
nach nachma nachman m’uman
Red Cup white bag plastic cup plastic bag useless cup useless
bag garbage in and garbage out garbage land and garbage town garbage makes a
garbage sound garbage garbage all around I feel that there are too many plastic
cups and plastic bags on the sidewalk on the roof of my house I want someone to
do something about it well I feel that not enough people give a shit about the
trash they generate what they put in their body the power they consume the
leaders they elect the overall state of the world fuck red cup not I red cup
break it down rainbow cups rainbow bags rainbow garbage do something about it
Stacks of dig up my family study their bones treat the whole
world like an occupied zone well I do not like it I never did perhaps it was my
taste in music as a kid the academics they’ll never last locked up in ivory
towers as if they owned the past well more power to them they can’t ignore the
ancient wisdom of ten thousand years before evaluate inspect your vision’s
always better when you view in retrospect start a backlash and you’ll get
bitten deceptive politics and history rewritten I do not like it I never will these social
constructs and abstractions make me ill well I should reject them and you
should too but I know better than to force my thoughts on you but these times
are trying we’re not so tough seems we’re all waiting for the time to scream
enough stacks of paper never read evaluate inspect you think you’re fucking
clever when you view in retrospect
Guilderland
Fall big fucking mystery too big for
me well I won’t go without a shout and I won’t sell my brothers out and I don’t need your fucking shit let’s get
to the bottom of it there is no bottom
there is no hole it’s all a desert all thirst control you think you’re thirsty
you ain’t seen shit they turn the spigot you have to wait for it there is no
bottom there is no hole it’s all a desert all thirst control you think you’re
entitled to fulfill a need well think of all the children asking ‘what about
me’ trickle trickle let’s get to the bottom of it
Searching for
Higgs you know what I found on the
border underground read spin mass charge and color its name pieces like pearl
that wail in the void delving deeper into G-d’s own brain it’s only human the
drive to explain we build a colossus to understand reality a place where magnetics
cut through the calm, where mathematical formalism trumps spirituality
searching for higgs waves and rotations I saw your presentations we must
complete the energetic alphabet we plot out their courses in spiral
trajectories accelerate particles then go home to bed our love of science
allows us to learn our love of science allows us to play our love of science
lets us live like kings our love of science lets us kill millions in a single
day searching for higgs
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input recurse and out and then again
bemoan the count to staple all I am but I won’t stop no we won’t stop until
every possible permutation of words emanates from our mouths there’s work to do
machines to do the work call ackerman with graham’s number and smirk but I won’t
stop no we won’t stop until every possible permutation of sounds emanates from
our amps a vested interest bested all our light it took us far too long to
decide what’s right but I won’t stop we won’t stop until every possible
permutation of data emanates from our chips
_11:34 In The Thick of it
Raggedy Sam Droggity met a girl named anne she was real sweet went over her
house to get something to eat I liked her a lot she thought I was cool huh
guess I’m a pretty lucky guy took off her dress the flesh was still there too
much was there too much was there I was surprised I didn’t freak out because we
talked it out yeah we talked it out raggedy anne droggity asked her old name
she said it was sam still could be sam she changed it to anne she liked it that
was she said gender’s tough what else can I say
Ratter in this space I see our home in this plane I see your heart this line
points in a direction this point tells us where to start in this space I see a
garden in this plane I see a capital a this line points in a direction this
point tells us where to start in this space I see a battle in this plane I see
a cross and snake entwined in this line I see a cloud that shouldn’t be there
in this point I see stagnation of the mind with a capital m and a capital I and
a capital a with a capital I a m I a m I am someone
Fenced In this culture’s a religion we said never never never
again what action is reflexive when someone’s fenced in involves a lot of
guesswork working for those you trust trust in history’s got its flaws when you
ignore those who lost complicated these situations deconstruct it if you can a
look a relief a peace we understand my history’s a seed we said never again
well if you say it’s true someone’s fooling you because I feel fenced in we
carry a certain inertia break it upon the sphere choices matter when people
splatter now I’m confused here a bullet made in America for use elsewhere or
here or anywhere these ghettos tourist attractions you can
visit them if you want and if you have the time my history speaks in riddles we
heard never again well someone must be kidding us because they’re fenced in
there have always been walls and people knock them down my history’s
hypocritical transmission over and out over and out
In The Thick of it amongst these traitors and trailer trucks sift through
that grime baby, oh you’re in luck face the world yeah you can do it face the
world yeah there’s nothing to it we’re alive, baby and you can see it I’m your
planet now baby oh please believe it face the world yeah get all up in it face
the world yeah bear and chagrin it
Tea Party have you found the light within your mind and have you
heard your inner echoes rise we offer our condolences to time and all the while
seeking reasons why the nations war the people fear the vibes autonomy economy
a crime transition collective voices rhyme a tea party a massive robot sky
Serpentine so fine bodies entwined the way you curl is just
serpentine the skin is a map a trigger to trap a flame in the eyes and a jaw
poised to snap a tease to bodily harm a smile and a wink a bite in the arm
hidden amidst sensory bliss birds of prey feast the same way you kiss a dinner
for two a tribal tattoo I know it’s so evil just the way you do a flirt to
bodily harm a smile and a wink a bite in the arm she won’t listen to reason she
won’t listen at all she just wants my body and I keep giving her more
We Are Friends, Friends Stick Together don’t leave your friends behind
Steady Diet of Footprints I am the hound with teeth in its bark monster that
lurks in the dark sadist sharpening blade with glee apple rotten off of the
tree tornado unleashed on the plain the addiction rending your brain the
disfigured disrupted disgrace trauma you cannot erase dissonance sound of the
lost victim decaying in frost demon your religion forbids pervert jacking it to
kids policeman smoking pcp crack hound poised to attack monster heart laden
black your friends are all laughing in an automobile the footprints you leave
behind are my only meal I am living on a steady diet of footprints I am dying
because of a steady diet of footprints
Westiclivity Accent another day turn on the channel hear what the
newscasters say the tricks to keep you buying to scare you outta your skin
feeding fires of the fever dream that we are living in westiclivity accent
without a cent look for coded meaning in the symbols represent a studio a
camera microphone signal and screen they leave out the most important questions
say grass is always green to those who listen closely the accent gives them
away they hope people don’t notice and they’re kept unaware the shame of being
outed (threat of being jobless) is just too much to bear with their
westiclivity accents westiclivity accent I’m not a slave the idle entertainment
keeps us stupid well behaved they tell us who our heroes are the things that we
should do we sacrifice our freedom and of course our conscience too
westiclivity accent tidy and neat another generation for the mystery’s repeat
whenever I hear that accent I try to do just what I should because according to
them, crimespeak crimethink doubleplus ungood
The Wall Within Me (credit: mick) I’ve come to the wall of wailing ghosts
where passage ahead from pillar to post hits hardest in me to where it hurts
most I stand at the end of the trip I’ve made look at the wall of mental
blockade it moves me like a sick parade but I am not afraid this is the wall
that I wall that I have made it exists only in me no other can see the debt
I’ve paid to reach the wall in my journey I still can’t get through man
darkness here my own creations a place of souls I fight temptation resistance
abounds a cold sensation voices feel me with thoughts of disgrace cover my ears
away my face the wall invades my breathing space how did I come to this place
it’s my wall after all I can get through if it stands here I built it I can
tear it down this wall within me, man the wall’s within me sheer heavy taller
it seems chill suffering ghosts and screams rock and beams holding dreams on
hand the ghosts wail in the wall existence one for all empty head at the top I
call I feel I see I heal all
Collections who me who do you work for I need time on the tool I’ve
run out of options fuck should I do yeah collections in too physics the rage
now see wang ji and lee secrets of nanotechnology adiabatic waves tend to bloch
don the projector get off on the odd yeah collections off on the odd delicious
grey goo in a diffusion burn moore’s law continues investors need a return
things out in the open are ones seldom seen the fuck should I know the fuck
should I be yeah collections knew it was me I’m in the food now skin products
and clothes enzymes and biofuel drugs mind electrodes the future is fucked now,
so what’s the use I’ve run out of options fuck should I do yeah collections
knows what to do sharp as stm tip for true
Energy Weapon Test Over Guilderland
1/8/08 4:24 PM there’s something in
the air up above the home front rumble roaring see the white streak 1 mighty
meagajoule peak we’re winning the loudness war from above we’re bridging the
loudness gap catch that buzz and now you’re in the clear I see you fly those
strips an archaeopteryx a gaze at heaven an energy weapon we’re winning the
loudness war with laser beams we’re winning the loudness war sky colored cream
orange huh yeah I guess we’re in the clear yeah I think we’re in the clear so
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