Remorse coda MMIX (Anth's new year fish)

by Rob Howard

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released May 26, 2009

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Track Name: Your Monastic Period
There are mines in every place and every time

A plastic genius
A plastic meniscus
Your monastic period
A plastic spastic genius

A car-sick funeral
A new state capital

A classified communiqué
An underdone entrée
A published anecdote
A sexual asymptote
A sexual asymptote

There are mines in every place and every time
There are mines in every place and every time
Track Name: An Actual Blow To The Physical Head
An actual blow to the physical head
Go to sleep and dream of all the stupid shit that you said
And now you think you feel like all those beat authors you half-read
It's an actual blow to the physical head

And if you look inside your brain
You'll find some pretty crazy veins
And the trains of thought you board
Are getting derailed daily

An actual blow to the physical head
The kind of pain that makes you wish that you were at home in bed
Don't entertain those lazy thoughts of death
It all disappears in the next breath

And you should open up your mind
Check the low ph of what you find
'Cause what you hear and what you see
Are rarely the same
'Cause if you look inside your brain
You'll find some pretty crazy veins
And the trains of thought you board
Are getting derailed daily
Track Name: Lost It (In The Morning)
Well I lost it in the morning
And I lost it in the evening
I lose it every time I think of you

It shows itself to me
No matter what I'm looking at
My eyelids are tattooed on the inside

I see it at Tesco
I see it at the Jobcentre
I see it on platform 3 at Temple Meads

I remember every image
I remember every single word
Even though I pretended I couldn't hear
Track Name: Wise + Otherwise
Why don't you tell me what you got?
Don't you know that it is never enough?
Why don't you tell me what you got?
Don't you know that it is never enough?

It won't suffice
It won't suffice
I never thought I'd see the day
It come

Why don't you show me what you had?
Don't you know that you should never have had?
Why don't you show me what you did?
Don't you know that it won't go down too well?

Unlike you
It will not suffice
I never thought I'd see the day
That it comes back
That it comes back
I never thought I'd see the day
That it comes back
Track Name: Hurrah For The Young Intellectuals
The late night chitter
You read a chapter or two
Of Jung in your youth
Recycled memories
Experience waters itself down
Round and round
Like Escher at baggage claim
Or Magritte at lost & found
This is not language
This is excess baggage