POEMS/SONGS/RHIZOMES
For Sharing
by Karl Blau
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Please feel free to use these lyrics as you wish. They are ready to be enjoyed as is, and maybe they could seed a song of your own. Possibly you could use these words with a melody you're thinking of. Let me know if anything comes out of it.
There is a tradition near as old as the human race that is sharing songs and using song to communicate. Some schools of thought share the notion that when a song stops changing, it dies. We live in a world where songs are caged up as if they were animals on display. Even though it's probably one of my favorite things to do -- record music -- I want the creatures that I help to genetically engineer have their own lives, to explore new voices and new bodies.
QQUUEESSTTIIOONNSS//CCOOMMEENNTTSS
For a truly unique listening experience, copy and paste the following lyrics into a program on your computer such as TextEdit and let the computer read them to you in a robot voice of your choice and perhaps to this backing beat (in fact, I highly recommend opening that beat up in several windows at once).here are other related rooms:
-- My subscription label known as KLAPS where there are lots of things to listen to,
-- BLAUG - music blog showcasing recordings of bands I have shared shows with.
-- here are the lyrics to a recent album "Zebra"
~karl blau
updated October the 8th, 2011
May we park here and walk it out
Just a gentle glide that we might buy ourselves some time
To come to and talk it out
The way that only time can unwind tangled balls of twine
For you I am available, reachable, beseechable - for you
Leave the car here let's leave this kind
Juxtaposed inside you fear losing your life
Let mend all mind let fruit and leaves drop
Tell me what you want, what you really, truly, need
For you I am repairable, wearable, comparable - for you
This is just a gentle reminder
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Back off the beaten path
The last time that I
hit the road
It turned the other cheek and
left me no choice
He who knocked up the pregnant
sky
Gave the promise of
rain to fall
Was he who found me
without coat nor dry face
Now I'm countin' all
the ways that I've paid for my stay
Countin' all the
crows baked in this pie
I'm changing all the
leaves to colors unseen
I'm keepin' all the
kids happy and dry
I felt the blows of
waves goodbye
Struck the chords
that made them cry
All the hits unheard
stacked high on the curb
Now I'm countin' all
the ways that I've paid for my stay
Countin' all the
crows baked in this pie
I'm changing all the
leaves to colors unseen
I'm keepin' all the
kids happy and dry
Finding all the ways
to feed
Two birds with one
seed
Yeah, I felt the
blows of your waves goodbye
But not before I
strike your heart(harp?)strings and make you cry
I delt the punch of
drums absurd
Kicked the habit --
flipped the bird
Choked the gas and
flooded streets with exhaust
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Stray --
wandering hill and
dale to your
Gate --
begging for bread and
bed for it's
Late --
As surely as wolves
may bite they'll turn around and sing under moonlight
No slave --
to any one or place
No way --
to compromise this
state
No hate --
Nothing to give away,
not Wine of violence nor Devil's Bread
Bathe
in the milky way,
Get you back on par
with your new belt of
star
Make a State --
Meant for the kids,
but who's to
Say --
Who is not a child in
her own
Way --
Pictures of olden
days where nobody smiles coming back again
Today --
gold embers glow but
they won't
Stay --
Howling child grows
and goes
Away --
Echoing wind
strengthens - pivotal point at your face ...
Bathe in the Milky Way
Get you back on par
With your new belt of
star
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Not willing to give
Away the things that
weigh
So aweigh the anchor
and stray
One who stays among
friends
May never know the
means to ammend
And make wrong into
rite of passage
The open door of darkness
The eerie beckoning
of light unseen
Some individual beam,
a thread and I with my need...
Sew,
Quilt of experience
Slow
and sometimes serious
Over time, fumbling blind, turning squares into seamless
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It never was your space
Then you changed your
name
And changed your face
Your place has always
been out of town
Where who knows where
and what goes down
All around you
Wild flowers grew
And I picked them and
threw them at your feet
That’s when
you gave me the eye – as if to say
That ain’t right
While I was looking
for your other cheek
Now we sing together:
“It was never our
space
We never had the time
The furniture never
found its place
It just moved from
side to side"
The width of the band
The breadth of this
land
Measured by a
concrete tape
Milestones placed
teetering
Upwards to the sky
May crash and fall in
the blink of an eye
The cat is blind
The blind is drawn
I drew an
illustration to prove
The dotted lines run
across the lawn
In a zig-zag like a
drunk on the move
If the iron would
just heat up
I’m sure
this dress would smooth
And I
sing
“It was never my space
I gave away my time
Gave into money
Got stuck in the
sickening sweetness of honey
Like a bear with its
snout in the barrel
When I should be in
the wilderness...
...feral"
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If we went to church it would be
Right before we fall
asleep
We awaken in the
garden - untouched, unkempt
Then we begin to
remember – the screws turn
Head back where we
left off
Beggin, just beggin' our way
back
Through the green
gates
Was it the cherry
tree, George?
Turn a blind third eye
Turn a blind third eye
Before that sacred
hour
Relinquishes its power
Before our dreams
come true
Let’s make
our vows
This very moment
In this very hue
How it’s colored here
Like the wind that
winds
-- the mixing of our
minds
Let no thought eclipse
The gentle sips
Of sweet honey in our
hive
As in the work of
bees,
What this buzzing needs
Is some action from
our queen
I know a man
who’s tired of fighting
Whose armor is
weathered and poor
Is it whom who wants
to know
The same who shows
And lays down his
shield and swor’d
What was he fighting
for?
If not this sacred hour
The ring of the
steeple
Forget about all the
people
What am I fighting
for?
If this mess is a war
See me lay down my sword
And untangle the net
So the fish come again
And fill my very core
With molten mass
A tank full of
gas,
Let me cook you
something sweet
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Slow Children,
Slow Men
Slow down the
Time when
-- you
Know your place like
the
Back of your hand
from the
Front of your mind to
the
Back of your head
Peace out
In heat
All directions
All greedy
Tidal swing
Hanging low
Heavy
shoulders - from
Hammering hot crow
From the cold earth
Go slow for the cats
come out at night and they’ll never understand about cars
Empty shapes we fit
into
Into sizes we can relate to
We're been watching from
ditches - 'neath streetlights
Exposed demons springin' from the nightlife
Go slow for the cats come out at night and they’ll never understand about cars
Sacred ways
Celebrate
Something lost as
something gained
Sacred ways
Celebrate
Something lost as
something gained
Sacred ways
Celebrate
Something lost as
something gained
Go slow for the cats come out
at night and they’ll never understand about cars
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I still walk in
fear's shadow
Still so fresh to leave, you
know
I just told her late last week that she had to go
Let me lessen all the
guessin'
Let me know the score
Let me settle in the nettle
Let me hope for more
Make me holler
Make me call her
Make me feel my way
Make me tend her on a bender
Lady Liberty
At the roots we shared our boots
Now we choose our shoes
Now we make the bed we lie in
Now we lie in our sleep
Wake me, brother, from my senses
Help me come to terms
Across the desert of our dreams
We count our chickens and burns
Unconscious since 1996
-
Just trippin' on 4-track tape
cassettes
Six of one on mind, one half
dozen million rhymes
-
All tied to the tide's grasp of
my hide
-
Tap on the bruises it's the ego
that
cries
-
Just don't look into my
eyes
-
Hey wait a minute that doesn't
sound fun to
hear
-
I should probably
sing about my muscles instead of my tears, hmmm...
Well, there is one muscle...
My heart's still in fear's
shadow
Still so fresh to leave, ya know
I just told her late last week
That I had to go...
I still walk in fear's shadow
Still so fresh to leave, ya know
I just told her late last week
That I had to go,
I just left today
Get ready
Get ready
Get ready with confetti
Pick your Ro Sham Bo
Get your honey while its sunny
Golden rivers flow
Lose your crown and pass it
round
Crowded losers frown
List your piss among the vinegar
Off the lost and found
Canceled my bars and canceled
my reception
--
Extend my life by extending my
perception
--
To include those around me --
even those in the
cracks
--
Between worlds I let them slip,
so I pass over some slack
--
Pass me the box with the
ancient inscription,
--
Like in the pyramid's incryption
--
Will you take this long
distance call?
--
The phones been ringing off the
hook
Why erect structures that fall?
And when we peer amid the
questions we raise:
Why is war?
Why is
poor?
We find, lying, a sly paralyzer
--
With a sign anyone can see --
at least for a
buck
--
After "good riddance" is
written "good luck"
Why is there this war today
Why is all this war today
Why is there this war today
Poor
the war away
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Courses keeping
Constant castles
Flowing to the sea
Propped up baby
Is that your family?
Someone is coming for you
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Surface hurts us, surface hurts
us
If we stay on the crust
We will surely burst us
From the festering thirst to share
What's way down in
there?
-- declare
"My Zipper's broken"
"My filter's shot!"
Let it all out -- Give what
you've got
The dike is tired
The ocean swells are massive -- it's been on
your mind
It's your time to cry
These molten memories that
anger your core
Make you a monster if they
don't go explore
Come a little closer to the
person you know
The salt in your eyes will make
them shine!
The sparkling ocean is waving
to you
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((
Mansion of bubbles
Did I mention my troubles?
Cause I meant to reach out to
you
Obstaintion of cuddles
Has left me sensative
Though skin is thickening
And sand is quickening
Beneath a crab walk race
Can't see it, but we know
There's a line drawn for us
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Split personalities in me all agree
Together we fall for the
theories that keep this country guilt free
Waxen casts of ancestors --
yellow puss-filled cavities
translate Stars and Bars in my
mind and comes this dream:
Stars and Bars
And futuristic cars
The gas mileage hasn't changed
The flow of funds
Is to the ones
Who won't feel any shame
The reason I live
In this country
I want to know and feel
I want to drop
what I'm doing
And plunder and pillage
And steal
And F with the Man
His F'ed up plan
To send us all to Hell
I've read too much Ghandi
Though it was not much
And I believe the things I've
learned
Though I'd ne'er hurt anyone
In fact, give them anything
I have this dream to tell...
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Mama, wave your magic broom
And dust it away
Mama, show us the work the
children may do
So the children may play
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
You make me feel like a raincloud
No, I can't do you...
Powder Blue
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
I know a cat named Max,
In fact, he's in the room with
me
he's lookin' at me like "you
are a crazy fool"
Maybe that's true
I know a lot of cats
sitting pretty and fat
My tire is changed,
And now it's hanging from my
eyes
Maybe it's true, I am seeing
things
I'm seeing through my disguise
And asking the mirror
For something clearer
Something dryer than
Watering I's wondering why's
Max asks why.
"What's with your hat of fur?"
"Why are you always moving
things around?"
(His full name is Maximum Meower)
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Have I not listened to the rain
on the water enough?
Has the message not sunk into
my skull yet?
I have slowed down this much
and still - I have yet to read the sign...
The storm sets in: as
an old friend
The wind: it blows my
name
The sleet and snow drive the
message hard - I go
And I hold myself to blame
For losing what we had
Blame myself for losing
What we had was a deal
That I let go drive down in the
ditch
The deal was for me to stop my
driving
And I would be rich
With blessings, rich with deep
and sleepy sleeps
Rich with family
Rich with friends
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I came to the conclusion
the world was getting flatter
So I sailed off the edge
Out where the whether you do or
don't is all so true
And there's no matter
But I could hold myself there
Until you came along --the
siren that sailed
off the edge, looking for me
You found me in distress
Toothless and doubly anxious
for you to notice me
I saw you in this dress
The one you're wearing tonight
at the edge of the universe
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I'm going to fill this cup and
bring it to you
It's only water, it's only water
I'm going to fill this cup and
I want nothing from you
But if you should choose to...
Yes, I know where there is water
Yes, I know where distant
spring flows
Yes, I know that I may be
pouring this cupful into the sand, the sand, the sand
No, I won't ask you to take my
hand, my hand, my hand
No, I won't ask anything of you
Know that I would do most
anything, anything
Know that I would do most
anything, anything
But I know to trust in nothing
I will be wrong again
I will write this song again
and again
My will is strong again
And again it's for you that I do
Yes, I do have a wish that I
let go softly
In stillness and darkness alone
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If you feel as though you were
blown
By winds unseen
Come home, sailor, come home
The storm will never cease
As long as you are sailing
You with the
flashlight
moving through the crowd
Trading your amp in
for something smaller
You may have something to say
yet
Break into the chapel
Here its too dark to film
Stacked up by the hand of glory
Pieces of darkness placed one
by one
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Dimebag didn't break the Band
It was the guitar tech some say
-- but he was the first to break
If you boost the mids pre
You gotta cut them post
And I for one have been cutting
A lot out after the fact
What happened was someone had a
dream
To manufacture dinosaurs
And, upon waking
“For cheap, for
everyone,” finally the dino-dealers declared
Long ago I heard myself say:
That’s not my rock to
roll
Go ahead and push it on down
the road
That’s not my rock to
roll
I don’t want it
anywhere near my home
But somehow I ended up owning
one,
renting one, and borrowing
another still
Even at the cost of going
against will
At least one dinosaur for every
man, woman and child
At least One dinosaur for every
creature in the wild
Now these beasts have taken
over the earth
What with their paths, what
with their girth
And these beasts -- they run
hungry each way that they do
While I struggle to feed them
Haunted by echoes of:
That’s not my rock to
roll
Go ahead and push it on down
the road
That’s not my rock to
roll
I don’t want it
anywhere near my home
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Consume 8
At a time, think you can?
Consume 8
--All the legs of an octopus at one sitting
Consume 8