technicians of space ship earth, this is your captain speaking, your captain is dead!
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
just back from the launch of ultc at the basement, said a quick hello to steve at the bar but ended up distracted by something, curses, anyways it was a fucking fucking fucking sensational. That's all i can say.
get down to the basement need a little medicine
see the boys painting with sounds
meet a few peoples from extended family
traveling to meet what they found
its a mighty long ways in your unifying field
jump the distance in a blink of an eye
you can eat this kinda atmosphere, it's raw food baby
then you better kiss me goodbye
get down to the basement i need a little fix
acoustical rebellion liberation for the free
yeah this is no party or emerald city disco
underneath the spotlights these stars shine so beautifully
get a little taste
oh i need a little more
these are the myths that we made,
and we need to score....
looking at this city and all the people in it
sleep walking through their days
now the sun is sinking and the minds stopped thinking
go back to their habitual ways
get down in that basement man i need hit
a little stimulation goes a long ways
it's groovey and its hip, it's a post physcadelic trip
it's going to blow us away, yeah
had me a sup from that loving cup
now i just leave me to be
but don't get frightened, just get enlightened
with the church and steve kilbey
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