The Bogle

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released August 10, 2016

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Track Name: Intergalactic Party People
Hold on to your hat
Cause we're going to where the party's at
And it way, way, way out there
Boldly drinking where
No man has ever drunk before
And sure it's risky, but the whiskey tells me I'm fine

And I will find in time I am

Intergalactic party people
Out in their spaceship, called it Beagle
Up in the night, blinded by sight
Just to find out that it's all a little alright
Intergalactic Party People
Cruising the moon and Xenu's cathedral
So far gone, try to hold on
Got to stay up 'til I see the dawn?

What does this imply
Is space just full of lies and contradictions
Is this friction forming ice?
Try to fight it, but I do light it up
Try to write it up to an error in judgement
But when it wasn't I don't know

And I am free, maybe, to be

Intergalactic party people
Out in their spaceship, called it Beagle
Up in the night, blinded by sight
Just to find out that it's all a little alright
Intergalactic Party People
Cruising the moon and Xenu's cathedral
So far gone, try to hold on
Got to stay up 'til I see the dawn?

Intergalactic party people
Ain't got the time to be old and feeble
So move on, cause this ain't the one
You're wasting time wasting away, just have fun
Intergalactic party people
Some say we die, but I say we're equal
I don't know but I wanna go
Everywhere with everyone cause everything is wonderful
Track Name: Who Are You Waiting For?
A grip tight as homies at the wrong end of a gun
Tied up like a preacher with his zipper undone
I can't promise but I'll bet you ten-to-one
That you've seen this coming for years
A dusty old couch with a dog, nothing much
A face with two eyes and some skin I can touch
But one of these days I'll be popping the clutch
And driving the hell out of here

Who are you waiting for?

Somebody
Help me out of this, I can't resist, the list of cons is conjured from a list
Of disambiguation, insinuations of creations of a mind on medication
Blind from radiation; told the side effects were worth it
Told to bend the truth and work it
Told about most everything and then a little more than she could store

Who are you waiting for?

Abracadabra, Alakadamn

With a twist of a sadistic wrist I vanish into the mist
Fist clenched around a worn-out fedora as Laura lingers
In the smokey spaces between the synapse
Like bear traps set a step apart and I lack the art of coordination
But condemnation is my medium; communication is key
Words like brushstrokes between you and me
A canvas stretched out for years and gessoed with tears and spittle
A riddle personified, it sized us up and whispered
"Gotcha"

Who are you waiting for?
Track Name: Black Hole
Just a little more now, pushing through the atmosphere
Rising through the floor now, it's so very cold out here
But it's kinda nice, caught up in even horizon
Though I'm trapped in ice, floating into space her eyes on me

I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul
They call me Black Hole
I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul
They call me Black Hole

I've sure had a blast here, strong enough to shake my nerves
This all happened last year, galaxies away from her
A flashing in the distance, flipped into a strange existence
First a bit of light, though there could be some resistance from me

I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul
They call me Black Hole
I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul
They call me Black Hole
They call me Black Hole
They call me Black Hole

(Just a little more now)

Just a little more now, pushing through the atmosphere
Rising through the floor now, it's so very cold out here
Track Name: Who Cares (Hugs & Kisses)
Six AM, I just got off. I gotta get my head right 'fore I go to pick up my
Check at eight thirty, find me a girlie; get way drunk, way late, too early
Television screamin' last nights news, but I can't hear anything over this booze
I'll give you a little somethin' if you give me a bruise
Who cares about existence, I just want your hugs & kisses

Repeat and recycle, we eat and we idolize ourselves like God himself told us to
For we are in his image and his image is love, and I love your image best when viewed from above
Get off of that goody shit and get on the goods that'll make you sick
From your head to your toes, oh nobody knows
Who cares about existence, I just want your hugs & kisses
Track Name: Tiny Horses
Tiny horses in teeny towns
Minuscule maidens and myopic sounds
Small is the steeple that sits on the church
Petty is the drunkard that sleeps in the lurch
Rudy told Johnny, said "we gotta go
I can feel it calling me deep in my soul."
So they packed up their shit and headed way out east
They started out runnin' and they never ceased

Slight is the interest in minuscule lives
And meager is the living that the living provides
Rudy and'a Johnny headed for the bright lights
But they never saw it coming in the cold, cold night

Johnny told Rudy "Gotta keep your cool,
Play it like you know it, that's the number one rule."
But Rudy had ambition and he couldn't refrain
He blew his top and Johnny blew out his brain

Slight is the interest in minuscule lives
And meager is the living that the living provides
Rudy and'a Johnny headed for the bright lights
But they never saw it coming in the cold, cold night

Johnny told Rudy "Gotta keep your cool."
But Johnny was an asshole and Rudy a fool
Track Name: Don't Play With Your Food
Get off of my back, let go of my throat
Get your eyes out of my brain
I've forced myself to regain control
Put myself back in your plane
My blood runs cold and my heart don't beat
And my thoughts are full of food
You look so good in that crimson dress, forgive me if I'm rude

I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food

I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean
But everything must feed
I couldn't take another fucking minute of this
Oh baby, you got what I need

I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food

I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean
But you made me baby, made me baby, made me like I knew you would

I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right
Mama always told me not to play with my food
Track Name: Neckmeat
I've got some neckmeat set up on my shoulders
It's alright, but it ain't pushing boulders downhill to make ends meet
Anymore
Here I am at your front door with flowers and wine to make fine
All my screw-ups and falls, these old memories are bringing down
Walls of emotion that I am not prepared to deal with
I'm falling Apart

Together, we'll weather whatever they can bring

There you are, waiting for someone to call you by name
It's the same everyday
Can you believe it, this ain't what you thought
But you bought the whole package upfront
With money you never had

I've got some neckmeat set up in a jar
We talk but never take it too far out, baby
Carved out of the skin
Of whatever you're in right now
I'm important to this paper and pen
And they're listening

Together, we'll weather whatever they can bring

There you are, waiting for someone to call you by name
It's the same everyday
Can you believe it, this ain't what you thought
But you bought the whole package upfront
With money you never had

You say that you used me, but I feel okay
And I think I used you, but you feel the same way
We're not torn apart, but we've taken some damage
And I've got a plan to save this whole planet, yeah

I've got some neckmeat in storage for when I grow old
It's bright and bold and beautiful and now
I can see her again
And yeah, I'll breathe easy
Track Name: Dreamin'
Come back to me, baby
Hold me, I want it
I want it now
Give it to me now
I need you now

So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do
Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do

Let's start a fire, call it a pyre
Just cross my wire, connect to me
Connect to me, baby
I want you now

So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do
Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do

Come back to me, baby
Hold me, I need it
Yes, I need it now
I need you now
I want you now

So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do
Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do
Track Name: Satellite; Alone
What if I were the Enterprise, baby? And you an anomaly
With all the power to seek and destroy me
I'd search all the forbidden zone, baby, and then rock the microphone
To soothe the beast that sought to destroy me
I think maybe I'm getting it, oh yeah I got it good

Just like a satellite in the night all alone
Well, you seek to destroy and you'll never come home
Just like a satellite in the night all alone
Just a drone

What if I were Galactica, baby? And I was attackin' ya
Across the universe
I'd find Earth in the Heavens, but Baby I'm number Seven
Got your hands around my glowing back bone
I think maybe you're getting it, oh yeah you got it good

Just like a satellite in the night all alone
Well, you seek to destroy and you'll never come home
Just like a satellite in the night all alone
Just a drone