1. |
Dedo's Dead
04:03
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2. |
I'll Be Back
03:49
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If I am right about this I'll look stupid
If I'm wrong I'll look just as bad
There is nothing invested in my life
That is something that I'll never have
A plant in the ground
Hangin' around
Watching you pass
Waitin' around
If you were smart you'd know not to test it
If you were dumb you'd do it anyhow
In one life you looked a little funny
No eyes or ears, just a nose all around
I thought of selling my arms
But the site I was on
Wouldn't take them how they were
If I had needed a line
All I'd need is some time
And I'd get it the way I'd heard
Selling gold
Growing old
Making friends
Until it's sold
There's nothing involved
With the chemical bar
I don't think you are
Who you say that you are
Something's way out of line
Something's way out of touch
I don't think I like
You very much
I'll be gone for a little while
And if you miss me then, well
I'll be back
I'll be back with the gravy train
I'm afraid of failing upwards
Because from there it all looks the same
The way the hands reach out just to greet you
The way the hands reach into your veins
A shot in the arm
The fire alarm
Is ringing ahead
It's keeping you warm
There's nothing involved
With the chemical bar
I don't think you are
Who you say that you are
Something's way out of line
Something's way out of touch
I don't think I like
You very much
I'll be gone for a little while
And if you miss me then, well
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back
They think about what I do when I'm alone
They care at all about what I say when I'm gone
I won't be out for long, if I am gone at all
And if I am, you'll know just as them
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back
I'll be back with the gravy train
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3. |
It Was Me All Along
03:02
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Ain't it a pity
That you're alive
I wanna take you outside
I'll take your skin
I'll take your bones
And I'll take your eyes
I'll throw your money
Into the ground
In the back-end of town
I'll take your blood
Oh-Ohhh
And swish it around
So don't you tell me 'bout Lisa
Because her spot's not that far
Don't you tell me my problems
Cuz you don't know what they are
(claps)
I'm feeling great
Now that you're gone
I have enough to work on
And when I'm done
Then they'll all know
It was me all along
I've got your blood
Mixing with mine
I see your friends all the time
Cuz when I'm out
oh-ohhh
They're at the same site
So don't you tell me 'bout Lisa
Because her spot's not that far
Don't you tell me my problems
Cuz you don't know what they are
(guitar solo)
I got your watch
I got your keys
You wish you had it better
But I do what I please
Don't call me out
Don't call my name
I can't get any better
If I'm busy being shamed
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm a goner
So don't you tell me 'bout Lisa
Because her spot's not that far
I'll make a napsack from your lungs
I'll wear it when I'm outside, oh!
Don't tell me bout Lisa x2
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4. |
Minden
03:54
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With the city right behind me
And right before me is some debris
Or something else I can't see
Like I'm one to do (heheheh)
So what I'm spotting is a new machine
Caught in something of an in-between
It's figure printed in a magazine
Or at least as far as I knew
With the red lights all around me
And the cowards who had told me
That if I'm making it out my way
Then they'd be there to control me
Like they all had said I'd do
So the swarm of bodies found us
With all their microphones and cameras
Said they were all just out to scam us
Yeah, well, I guess that turned out to be true
But if there's place for nonexistence
Or no existence in a clear sense
Then something's going on in Minden
Well, I guess that turned out to be true too
But if I'm selling something else here
And nothing here is as it appeared
And if I'm making it out my way
Then maybe now I can just steer clear
Like they all had said I'd do
They threw my pictures to the ground
But I kept the video somehow
I don't know how I made it out (x2)
But if I'm wasting time in Minden
And the surface level's been dimmed
Then I'm gonna do it my way
And it'll never happen again
Like they all had said I'd do
They threw my pictures to the ground
But I kept the video somehow
I don't know how I made it out (x2)
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5. |
Counter City (Interlude)
00:48
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6. |
Dead Golf Balls
03:52
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What's more abstract
Than the difference
Between a diner and a cafe?
I don't know very much
On what's done to adjust
The light before it's coming your way.
But I know
There are dead golf balls.
And I know
They'll be gone by 2034.
There's nothing more or less
Than a tiny bitterness
That's keeping me from going insane.
And I just don't know how
I've gone this far without
Understanding how I feel pain.
If I could look within
Play it back and start again
I'd probably choose a different lane.
But as it stands right now
I've lost all that I'm without
And nothing more will go in my brain.
But I know
There are dead golf balls.
And I know
They'll be gone by 2034.
What do you know bout the passage of time?
Or how it is we've fallen behind?
There's nothing more I'd give just to know
What it is that's got me paralyzed.
Or what it is that I've denied.
But I know
There are dead golf balls
And I know
They'll be gone by 2034
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7. |
My Oldest Son
05:24
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I might call in someone
Who knows what's going on
Better than I do
There are place out here
And in there
That I don't think I could ever prove
But something's wrong with the radio
I said man you don't know where to go
He came inside walking really slow
I said man I don't know where to go
Something's funny bout this
It's something right in the walls
And now he's looking at me
Now this is feeling bizarre
If you don't know me by now
Then you don't know me at all
I got friends at the bank
But they're not who they say that they are
If a man who had time
Could go find
Someone who purposefully let us know
That the biggest mistake
I could make
Is to thank him when it's time to go
And now I'm here with some time to blow
I said man he's getting closer though
He came inside walking really slow
I said man I don't know where to go
Running my mouth on the ground
Is where I'd find my courage
Twisting and spinning around
The wheel's always turning
If I go now then that's how
I make it further from this
Moment of doubt from the time
In which he asked the question
"Now don't you miss it?"
No! (x1000000000)
If I had an idea
I would run
And I'd kill so I could go back home
It had been thirty years
And from then
I could hope he'd make it on his own
But things don't go like you think they go
I said man that was so long ago
He took a step from the patio
I said man I don't know where to go
My oldest son (Now don't you miss it?)
My oldest son (Now don't you miss it?)
My oldest son (Now don't you miss it?)
My oldest son (Now don't you miss it?)
My oldest son
(I had no time to react
He was back and my dominos fell)
My oldest son
(He wasn't special to me
But I could see him racing and racing)
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8. |
Now Is All We Get
03:27
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There's a place for the older man
In some stall that's baked away
Lying underneath another
People please all of themselves
Ghosts can form but there's someone here
It's a way of sticking around
And his ghost is someone I love
That's taking me, somewhere I never would go
And we are both breaking
And I am, absolutely crushed
I am sharing this to you
And now
I can take it all back
Given what I said before
There's a place for insincerity
And he's out there, sleeping with them
I'm in here alone again
I am totally, completely wrong
And I'm thinking that now
Is all we get
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9. |
Scary Phone!
04:09
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Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
Don't you think I'm a little too old
For all these games we're playing here?
We played Scrabble all night long
And the words I'm putting up aren't real!
Operation makes me sick to my stomach
Because like what if they actually did that to you?
I feel plastic like the guy on the cover
And my eyes aren't covered from what you're trying to do!
If my telephone rings
I just sit and stare at it.
I don't know what it is
But something makes me feel anxious.
Maybe it's the idea
That a killer's on the other side!
Or maybe it's the IRS
Auditing me for the third time!
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
I am lost without my telephone (and I just let it ring baby)
Here I am, here you are, here we go (let's go out!)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
Don't it feel just a little too funny
The way you make me feel like this inside?
I'm making up for every other time
I didn't pick up and left you on the line.
I wish I could pick it up, put it right by my ear
Say hello just like my first time!
But my time has passed and I'm older now
And so I'll just wait for the blinking light.
I can't come to the phone to speak
(No I can't come to the phone baby)
Please leave a message at the beep
(When it rings leave your message at the beep)
If I am out a little too late
(I'm going out and I don't know when I'll be back)
I'll check it before I go to sleep
(And if I don't then you'll know where I am baby)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
I am lost without my telephone (just let it go to voicemail)
Here I am, here you are, here we go (I ain't going there)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
(synth solo)
I can't believe it's happened to me
(If it happened to me, it'll happen to you)
I hear an otherworldly screech
(That's sorta like a loud scream)
Then the message changes on the machine
(And it goes to the next voicemail)
The IRS is coming back for me
(And when they do you know that I'll be gone baby)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know (that's all I know about it now)
I am lost without my telephone (and I just let it ring baby)
Here I am, here you are, here we go (let's go out!)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know (and I just let it keep ringing
If I die, fear my mad Indigo (that's all I can say!)
I am gone, I am lost, here I go (aw no no no!)
I am good friends with Mark Ruffalo (he's ringin' my line!)
Scary phone, scary life, I don't know
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10. |
Better Off
03:28
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I picture stone walls
I picture barred windows
I'm feeling you behind me
I don't know what you've done now
Don't go on
That's better off for me
Don't touch me now
That's better off for me
You got a look inside you
One that won't let me go
You hook me once you break through
Then toss me off once you're done
Stop it all
That's better off for me
Leave me alone
That's better off for me
I like your radio x4
I got no interest
In making you feel better
The moment I see distance
Is a moment under pressure
Start me off
That's better off for me
Lock me up
That's better off for me
I like your radio x4
It don't seem likely
That after you've gone
You'll be home angry
And I'll have moved on
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11. |
Yip!
02:33
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Yip! (x100000)
I didn't die! (x100000)
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12. |
Where'd the Head Go
04:31
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Feck New Orleans, Louisiana
Feck is a multi-instrumentalist from New Orleans specializing in rock jams and experimental noise stuff.
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