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Any of Several Weasels

by Lliam Greguez & Chad Jones

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1.
Bones 02:00
Well she’s really kind of quiet cause she’s got so much going on inside of her And she never needs to diet cause she’s got so much going for the rest of her They call her Bones, cause she’s been through a lot. They call her Bones, tho she’s really not And she’s looking for a love that will never let her go She likes the summer cause the sky is so blue and the beach so hot And love shines upon her, wanting to put a new song in her heart
2.
That sound solemn and desperate. The determination of man; relentlessly stubborn. Call it the waves crashing or the pitiless sand. You get what you want and it's nothing at all. Still you find yourself waiting all over again. If there's nothing worth waking for there's nothing at all. Took too long today, took too long these past ten years. Not that we're in any hurry, just should have been there already. Fucked up makes fucked up if you are or if you're not. You get to the point where the influx of things that go right have got to pile up good before there's a turn of the tide. Wanting the hope real of immunity other than death.
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Calligraphy 03:01
Thru tunnels of tower towards starlight trees Creating a canopy of effervescent green On to marshland by the sea Where egrets glide to green grassed waters unseen Mimicking cry from branches beyond Answering warbling wren's plaintive song Next to you is where I belong But when I get there I find that you've gone Cascading crescendo from crevasses high On cloud fluffed mountains water whirls down by Fields and meadows gaze at sun soaked sky They speak of answers but don't ask why What are you are you (saying/insane) Could it be (are you /cause you're) speaking to me Must be the artist's artist It's living living calligraphy
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You been told Fear the stranger, his offer’s in greed now you can’t get near for the hugs you need. You been told It’s all in your hair it’s all in your smile It’s all in my head, I can’t take much more style. You been fighting Against existence, and you lost Fighting for a grasp But you know what comes out of that ass. Stay away you keep coming back You must like this contortion wrack Wrench the gut, drain the pump Slosh the brain, take a dump Fuck your panties, that’s enough
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Where do you think you want to go Ain’t no place, no-one to know looking for a chance to find your spot that little chance of hope is all you got. There’s something strange going on round here, Looking for love, all you can find is fear It’s a two-edged sword, every day everything’s fine, nothing’s ok Don’t tell me you want to when you know that you can’t Don’t say you have to When you won’t take the chance
6.
step sharper me riding your clef face bleeding a song I ran wired twirling tongue crawled don’t ask me to sing shame to crack the glassed webbing spit teeth into roses thorned my nose with the scent of dancers Gershwin, Gershwin
7.
Cockroach 02:07
Was rudely awakened by a cockroach at 3 am Chewing on the map over my head Maybe he wanted to check out the Russian scene Now he lies dead under my bed I wonder how he’ll stay there I wonder how long he’ll stay I wonder how long till you come back here It must have been a good good day Or maybe I was feeling extra mean Stomped and swatted 3 or 4 more Plump juicy turned to squashed and lean I wonder how they’ll stay there I wonder how long they’ll stay I wonder how long till you come back here
8.
Oh Yea, I get it - it’s bowling time. Set them up to knock them down Your balls on the line. That’s a comfy rug, looks might good Step right on what you get Your ass one the wood This life is geared as give and take The subsequent shatter comes with every break Cruelty speaks, the offer beguiles Meant to pass on only Meberance of smiles I’ll take what I can get, enjoy while I can Before times steals away the final demand. I’ll make you. so glad you Asked me, oh ask me No need to, go on through past me, don’t pass me by. It's so good, It’s so fine Works out right, down the line Know this love, by it’s call Draw near now, and have it all! I know who you are, I know what you need I got what you want, don’t be deceived Leaving behind, the curses claim Taking hold of what remains.
9.
It’s not working out, just not working out Getting nowhere, so why should I care Can’t take what you give me, Can’t get what I need Don’t want to be lonely, I got to succeed Don’t seem like living, don’t feel like nothing I sure need your loving, sure need your loving. How many times, how many times Do I have to, do I have to Put my finger to my head And pull the trigger, pull the trigger Seems like it’s always come tomorrow And never enough, no never enough This is enough
10.
You knew it well a long time ago But you didn’t know where to go So you lowered your standards and got it where you could And you’re no longer looking in the places that you should Trying to feel satisfied Its emptiness won’t let you survive Deceiving yourselves by its lie And it’s trying to pull me in, do me in, ruin my life. But there’s no-one there to really care, no comfort in sight. Sure, some gave away their innocence But from most it was taken before they had a chance for defense The air waves push it, try to fill our minds with lust Until the people can only say “I must!” The desire is taking control Manipulating your soul as it leaves you in the cold And still today you know there’s something more Ahh it feels so good, no need for real rapport It moves, it sees, it knows, it does its bit Touching those who touch it, the meaning of a cynic. What could be better than this? Nothingness and bliss.
11.
Just a Lure 03:15
I come to you cause you hold out your hand Imagination took its toll of the plan And then returning with the promise of more Again to leave without its reward. Just a lure Give me unyielding truth, the depth beyond the deep the light that never sleeps. No desperation, no dissipation A see through situation. So you know desire’s in my heart This dangling brightness could sure tear me apart Delight in seeing didn’t say what’s in store I want I take and I don’t know what for. Can’t help love the surface it’s a marvelous thing To see the distant sky and yet breath the air it brings Take this lie dissected or leave its despair Find the waters edge and climb out right there.
12.
Look what 04:27
You been around, seen what’s been done Few stand firm, most turn and run Others never let you see the sights they say look inside, things will be alright Living is what this life is for But nothing we do seems to work anymore People look what we are Can’t you see what we’re doing We could so easily be those over there Clouds are gathering in the distance As the sun shines on this land Soon the storms of other nations will ravage where you stand. It’s hard to sleep when someone’s kicking your bed Now’s the time to wake and feed your head You’ve been pumped full of indecencies and lies We’ve got to think and realize what you know and what you see Your faith is only good if it’s reality. It’s gonna take a bunch of powered will If life will be worth living still Mistakes tend to quell the spirit of pursuit We’ve got to be determined to know the truth Where’re you’re going and what you will be you’ll only know if you are free.

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Progressive yet irreverent with excellent bizarre energy and strong ambiance of a frantic, spastic, groove cool bundle. Great blown out prog punk fusion with an anarchistic touch.

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released May 20, 2019

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Lliam Greguez

Before C-19 Lliam was a Creative Arts Therapist, providing therapeutic music for hospitalized children to improve their physical, mental, and emotional well-being. He's played with Luis Días, Malcolm Lucard, & Chad Jones. In winter he photographs ice, revealing the textures and sculptures played upon a small Catskill Mtn Stream, a homage to the details and variety of what happens to freezing water ... more

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