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Æpathicarae
04:08
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Feast your eyes
Sparkling TV vanity divine
Sleight of hand and you'll believe
Twist your mind
Normalize hegemony with lies
Hypnotic rhetoric
Immoral acts, depravity
Some shocking bit of news
Our ratings climb, opinions fly
The interesting views
These words, they make for idle hands
Our aim is to confuse
Paralyze with anxiety
Sow doubt inside, we're Æpəthicarae
Grow the vine
That immobilizes masses, makes supine
Rooted in hypocrisy
Feeds your mind
So drink our wine
We prey upon your need to be aligned
Plant seeds of apathy
We grow them live
Charismatic predators
Lurking in the weeds
All our views are balanced news
We'll get you to believe
We're devils making idle hands
It's you we will confuse
Paralyzed, you lose your mind
A scream inside, we're Æpəthicarae
Anxiety, wells up inside
Infect your mind, we're Æpəthicarae
Feast your eyes
Sparkling lies
Upon our vine
Æpəthicarae
Hypnotized
A scream inside
Your anxious mind
Æpəthicarae
Æpəthicarae
Æpəthicarae
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2. |
See Right Through
03:39
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I had a friend who saw things straight
We used to stay up late
Oh you gotta put on some weight
I can see right through you
Like a window in the sun
Like a window, then you’re done
Got a friend who always knows
And the rest it never shows
Don’t let him get too close
He’ll see right through you
Oh, he could see through anyone
Like a window in the sun
Lightning never touch the ground
And we never made a sound
And I still can’t gain a pound
We used to stay up late
And she’d say oh honey put on some weight
I can see right through you
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Spellbound
04:34
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Wandering streets, a cool wind blows from the bridge below
Alone, skipping cracks in the pavement
Tear in her eye, people walk by with clouded minds
Staring at the ground, absorbing the sound
Thoughts race, fast as the cars that pass her by
Morrissey sings, her headphones ring out Smiths beats
She shuffles her feet, to the backbeat slides that make her high
That healing sound, she turns around
She walks her life in the limelight
Radio and TV shows
Scene on scene on the movie screen
Endless days, life slipped away...
He drives blind, daylight flows through the window
Alone, hypnotized by the pavement
Tear in his eye, pretends its from the sunlight
And stares at the ground, absorbing the sound
Thoughts race, he remembers a time he felt alive
Morrissey sings, and his speakers thump out Smiths beats
He taps his thigh, to the backbeat slides that make him high
That healing sound, from all around and he
Walks the line of a life unkind
He went with the road he was left on
Half alive in his 9 to 5
Endless days, life slipped away...
They stand in line, back to back at the cafe
Morrissey sings, and the speakers ring out Smiths beats
Her hip slides by, as she sways to the slides that make her high
That feel and sound, he turns around, and he's
(Spellbound) She walks her life in the limelight
(Spellbound) He came from the road he was left on
(Spellbound) Like a famous scene on a movie screen
He lifts a smile, her heart skips a beat and she's
(Spellbound) Her movie roll, it comes to life, she's
(Spellbound) The world around pales in her light, he's
(Spellbound) No words exchanged they breathe in time
Their troubled minds are healed tonight and they're spellbound
(Spellbound) They're spellbound, they're spellbound, they're spellbound
Spellbound
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4. |
Rigor Mortis
05:52
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I was always waiting for the ringing in my ears to stop
Waiting for the other shoe to drop
Waiting for Friday or October or bedtime
The calendar on the wall was always way too long
But there was always one more song
One more day to sit quietly and watch the fireworks
And nothing that I ever did
Was ever bad enough for you
Nothing that I ever said
Could ever turn your head
You always knew the wrong way to say the right line
And I lived inside your unquiet mind
With one foot resting gently on the brake
And always angry words were hanging silently in space
But nothing was ever out of place
Except me when I awoke or came too close
And nothing that I ever did
Was ever bad enough for you
Nothing that I ever said
Could ever turn your head
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5. |
Cicadas in the Flowers
05:01
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Only three on momma’s knee, a fruit from a flower
In her hands it all began, spent hour after hour
Giggling and learning things to emulate her style
Growing older, getting bolder, watching mother smile
Into the forest they would stride excitement on their face
Another day together in this solitary place
Hiked along roots and logs, meadows golden fire
Swam naked in the waterfalls, never seemed to tire
Thirteen became the queen of lilies and the shire
Momma donned her crown of yellow flowers held with wire
Pixie dust and elephants, the stories that she heard
Took it in on momma’s tree absorbing every word
In their place where time and space fell silent through the hours
Except the song of a bullfrog, cicadas in the flowers
Seventeen the world seemed boundless with desire
Life’s plans all began, roots aglow with fire
College-bound, out of town, mother wasn’t there
Never lost love for her, didn’t have a care
Thoughts formed letters, written every day
Hide them in an old tin can her own peculiar way
Letters to her friends and loves, letters to her mom
Street lights, bar fights, things she saw
At twenty-one like gunshots, dreams burned into smoke
A crumpled up receipt, doctor’s words, her mother’s coat
Took her momma’s hand in hers determined with a smile
Led her through that forest, walked with her for awhile
To their place where time and space fell silent through the hours
The welcome song of a bullfrog, cicadas in the flowers
Leaves rained softly as autumn set in
Collected souls, who they for, filed the papers thin
Scattered words fallen from the devil’s lips remained
Let them blow from forest floor to not be seen again
And when the tree fell silently in forest she remained
The lonely song of a bullfrog cicadas sang refrain
Carefully embraced the tree, carved it in a box
And from that old tin can pulled her letters in a lock
Twenty eight fallen leaves scattered in the dust
Breathed them in a calming wind her blood turned to rust
And in their place time and space fell silent once again
Song of cicadas haunting on the wind
On the wind a song began
A message taking shape
A memory, golden dreams
A crown of flowers, her momma’s face
Hold me in your heart, love
No teardrops only smiles
Swim naked in waterfalls
Breathe pixie dust, retrace our miles
Come to our place past time and space
Remember loving hours
You’ll find me with the bullfrogs
Cicadas in the flowers
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6. |
Dromologue
03:11
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I met a new friend at the library
He brought out all the paranoia that was living in me
He told me ‘bout the riddle of technology
And the accidental power of history
He said the faster we go, the less we know
Ooh, the faster we go, the less we know
He took me for a ride on a speeding train
We went from Paris through the mountains to the north of Spain
They threw us on the platform in the driving rain
But not before they washed and Martinized our brains
The faster we go, the less we know
Ooh, the faster we go, the less we know
Next thing I remember we were set on cruise
Looking for a hyperdromocratic muse
Speeding round the galaxy like Howard Hughes
His story had a logic I could not refuse
His story had a logic I could not refuse
The faster we go, the less we know
The faster we go, the less we know
Ooh, the faster we go, the less we know
Ooh, the faster we go, the less we know
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7. |
Genevieve
03:49
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Daylight breaks
It’s another day, the same old place
Still haunted by your smiling face
As time slips past
I agonize so quietly
What could we be? What could we be?
Genevieve, what can I do
Madly, I’m in love with you
You don’t see me in the crowd
I’m too shy to cry it out
Yet here I am, a lonely place
Contemplate your warm embrace
I’ll follow you, I’ll follow you
I don’t know what else to do
See you dance tonight
I steal a glance and close my eyes
Let daydreams take flight
Pulsing lights
Through eyelids spark my fantasies
A polaroid forms instantly
Picture perfect you and me
Picture perfect you and me
Picture perfect you and me
Song by song
All the others come and go
You dance with them, but they don’t know you
Night moves on
I watch you from the balcony
Oh, why not me, dear Genevieve?
Genevieve, you’re not their kind
Others have a one-track mind
Dance away the blinding madness
They all only offer sadness
Spend your days another way
What can I say? What can I say?
One last time so quietly
I watch you from the balcony
One last chance - one night
Take a breath or lose my mind
Anxiety inside
I’m too shy
Pulsing lights shine down on me
I think I saw you look at me
Trembling like blowing leaves
I can’t believe it's happening
Can’t believe you noticed me and smiled
The last dance
Our first night
Feel your hand wrapped up in mine
I close my eyes a smile ignites
The first time your healing light
Memories like golden dreams
Can’t believe it’s happening
Never thought you’d notice me
Saw you staring back at me
Tell me what you see in me
Tell me what you see in me
Tell me what you see in me
Tell me what you see in me
Genevieve, my Genevieve
Tell me what you see in me
Now you are my Genevieve
Now you are my Genevieve
Tell me what you see in me
Tell me what you see in me
Just being kind, can I believe?
Tell me what you see in me
Tell me what you see in me
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8. |
Fade to Red
03:08
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Breathe deeply, close my eyes
Let the warm wind wash my face
Thoughts race through my mind
Silence echoes through this place
Breathing deeply you close your eyes
Feel the wind that warms your face
Troubled thoughts invade your mind
Echoed memories you can’t erase
As the sunlight fades to red
Early stars light your face
Pictures of you burn in my head
As you smile at me with grace
The colors fade to red
As the sun falls from the sky
New light comes shining through
The moonlight shines down through
The doubts that cloud your head
Feel the power that binds me to you
Beating heart, your trembling hands
Reach out to touch my arm
Ask yourself, is this the start
Should you let yourself believe
The colors fade to red
As the sun falls from the sky
New light comes shining through
Breathe deeply, we close our eyes
Feel the wind that warms our face
Troubled thoughts fall from our minds
New memories fill their place
As the sunlight fades to red
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9. |
Calling Eyes
03:14
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And they warn you not to trust your own two eyes
And they mandate what you may not emphasize
And they tell you you must not criticize
But their words say colonize
Don’t look away
Oh, oh, oh, colonize
Oh, oh, colonize
Oh, oh, colonize
Their words say colonize
And they tell you it is weak to empathize
And they say you must ignore the mothers’ cries
And they swear and swear that the father terrorize
But their words say colonize
And I see them
Oh, oh, oh, colonize
Oh, oh, colonize
Oh, oh, colonize
Their words say colonize
And they’re watching us when we rise up
And they’re watching us when we give up
And they’re watching us, watching us
When we are watching them watching us die
So we’re calling eyes, don’t look away
Calling eyes, don’t look away
Calling eyes, don’t look away
Calling eyes, don’t look away
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10. |
Measures
05:53
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Bleary-eyed, tossing memory from side to side
Looking for an easy way, a hard way, any way
Weary-eyed, doubts arise as voices amplify
What happens to the amends we cannot make
And the measures we cannot take?
Do they fly away into the bright sunlight
Or do they hide away
Only to reappear in the dark of night?
Friday night never gives up without a fight
As the ghosts of long-gone worlds linger in the doorway
As if they might lock you in forever
What happens to the amends we cannot make
And the measures we cannot take?
Do they fly away into the bright sunlight
Or do they hide away
Only to reappear in the dark of night?
Bleary-eyed, tossing memory from side to side
Bleary-eyed, tossing memory from side to side
Oh bleary-eyed, tossing memory from side to side
In the dark of night
In the dark of night
In the dark of night
In the dark of night
In the dark of night
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Bee Children Canton, New York
Bee Children channel the indie spirit of the 1980s into original music that is impassioned, cerebral, and atmospheric. Since 2015, the band’s sound has evolved from its acoustic folk-pop origins into a more ambitious, electric mix that showcases their post-punk, new wave, synth-pop and college radio influences.Their third album You Are the Host Now, will be released on May 12th 2023. ... more
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