1. |
Reverse Invisible
08:18
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I was calm
I was a new born rose
I said “Mum, I don’t wanna do no harm,
I don’t wanna grow a single thorn,
is this the only world you know?
Where can i go?”
“Baby hold onto your skin
It’s not just a temporary glove,
no, that’s the stuff,” she said
“that’s the material.”
Without a dream
I’m meat and I’m decay
just waiting for a bereaver
But even dreaming is too much
feedback and delay
It's moving through me like a fever
Where can I go?
When I’m reverse invisible
‘Cause I’m reverse invisible
Yes I’m reverse invisible
I feel reverse invisible
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2. |
Welcome To The Noosphere
07:08
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Universal time
A virus in the lining of the womb
A superstructure ticking from my tomb
Greed is in the system
Eating through the ceiling of the biosphere
So beat me into line
And gag me with religion, it's the same
The torture of the object is the name
Harvesting a rhythm of psychic pain
Until I'm grieving the biosphere
I'm February forever
Climbing through the fires of purgatory
Well I could stay forever
Swimming in my synchronicity
But February forever
I'm wrestling with desire for a scene
A dressing gown, a doorway and an endless seam
February forever
I'm crying with desire for the scene
Getting higher and higher on a timeless dream
Getting higher and higher
Getting higher and higher...
I could stay forever
I could stay forever
I could stay forever
I could stay forever...
Universal mind
Tuck me inside your universal score
'Cause I'm sucking on the pendulum no more
From mass hallucination to inward spore
I'm leaving the biosphere
[And I think it's leaving me]
Bye bye bye bye biosphere
Bye bye bye bye biosphere
Bye bye bye bye biosphere
Bye bye bye bye bye biosphere
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3. |
Boundaries (For Linda)
03:45
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Oh it is
a little warm
in my body today
I wonder if I have a disease
I stumble through my worry to a clearing
Am I breaking my boundaries
‘Cause it is
very warm
for an April day
I’m living in a state of emergency
There is really nothing to be sure of
so I attend to my tendency
to bury my head in the bosom of a fantasy
As I’m building my boundaries
(I was)
Shaken up
Along the way
Just a minor delay
Now I meet my friends and the books I read
With a truer sense of what I need
Awake in maturity
Love is aware of a woman in her seventies
And I wanna go
right now and pick her up
I wanna take her out for a walk in the rays of the sun valley
I wanna hear about Greenham Common and women in solidarity When they took to the silos non-violently
She chained herself to the boundary
Cos it is
truly a crime
Just a’living and a’breathing in this cruel world I’m a’suffering most of the time
Is there a glitch on the pathway to peace?
God only knows how I keep
Building and a’breaking and a’taking my liberties
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4. |
Baby
04:37
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5. |
Goodbye George
05:36
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6. |
Says Diane
09:35
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7. |
She Pixelates
05:43
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8. |
Requiem For A Customer
05:36
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Ursa Major Moving Group London, UK
Desire surfacing like an open wound in a toxic scrap heap
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