produced, mixed, written, and performed by giuseppe andrews - "plan" features mary on vocals

cover by mary

BONE DUST
man make money, sperm make blood, soul go to one, when the body burns to bone dust. in god we trust. we put it's name on the money. in god we trust. we put our word on the money. sperm make blood. soul go to one. when the body burn to bone dust. media mind (it's just a fuckin lie) government guy (he hid another truth from you) alien-sky (they see us with their eyes) people of earth, you know it's fucking time! they're fucking lying to you about everything they say. they're phonies and they're lying to you. you know what they trust? MONEY! but heaven awaits. heaven awaits. us. but heaven awaits. sperm make blood. soul go to one. when the body burns to bone dust

PREZ
yo prize! (secrets between us, i know there are)

SECURITY
you're my security ageist the imaginary enemy. fuck you're security, the creator gave it all to me. clown show goin down. your circus of crud is going out of town. all the way to the grave. we're gonna be free. no more to be enslaved. right to the core, at the heart of it is what the world's been looking for. bright solar light, in our darkest hour it will be out-shined. mom, can i give the pony a balloon? mad balls with the podium-don, soft shells with a crab in the trap, sing dream, let me roll in the street, all sun, all sun, baby hold on. outage, a power outage. it's coming fellas, there is no doubtage. you got all the answers, so i will never question, the power that you need to have an adequate erection. outage, a power outage is coming fellas, there is no doubtage. you're my security ageist the imaginary enemy. fuck your security, the creator gave it all to me. clown show going down, your circus of crud is going out of town, all the way to the grave, we're gonna be free. no more to be enslaved.

MAN
legislation.
soul.
school room.
farts.
squirrel.
politics.
hamster.
tax.
ignorance.
denial.
church.
fuck.
shit.
cunt.
cock.
war.
mortgage.
hell.
love.
everything.
jungle.
fruit.
city…of…obliviousness.

ATOMIC
you'll see it in your time, power mongers cut down to size. i'll see it in my time, power mongers who will meet their mind. falling in love, all space is falling once again, in love with us, i'd hate to break it's heart, cause, atomic! fuck atomic! fuck atomic energy! we'll see it in our time, power mongers cut down to size, we'll see it in our lifetime, power monger who will meet their mind, we'll see it in our time, power mongers who'll eat their lies. i wanna see em all eat their ties. atomic. fuck atomic energy. just need the cosmic, the cosmic energy!

PLAN
this is not their zenith, faked you out, the kind of things you only dream about are in your face. it's just a taste what space's about, i'm ready to walk outer lines. no limit to this love divine, i've seen it in her eyes. she said i'm made from freedom. that is how i wish to live and pass away. through moonlit nights and sunny days. the feeling's had to pray, so i'll just stay in full opacity, before i turn it down, and all you hear is just the sound… rob me, i want you to save my life, my baby bib, feed me, and feed me what i want to hear, feels nice, oh baby, you wannna be a new age queen, your answers and i'm lazy, my heart is just a trampoline. come on rob me, i want you to save my life, my baby bib feed me, and feed me what i want to hear, feels nice… when we close our eyes in the crystal night the angel inside says "ride the horse all the way inside" man's plan is to kill you. leading you on. embalmed by the nations song. a gong of tap water pipes pouring outright medications, kept in a stall till it's time to crawl, but my plan is to fill you, bridging the gap between you and me. one! i've cocking their guns, they interpret the sun like nothing, telling you words like the truth sure hurts, because man's plan is to kill you, leading you on embalmed by the nations song.

GENESIS RAIN
the true author bibles was reveled today and now we finally know his name, it's Mr. Human Fucking Being who said he wrote these things to cause separation, fear and order. we don't need a fucking book just need to take a fucking look at all the light inside of us and shine it at the universe. for so long we've closed our minds to who we are, and let these warped brains do our thinking. for so long our cosmicness kept down by pain, trying not to drown in the genesis rain. we don't need a fucking book just need to take a fucking look at all the light inside of us and shine it at the universe. THOU SHALL NOT TAKE ADVANTAGE OF PEOPLE MADE AFRAID OF DEATH BY BOOKS WRITTEN BY MAN, THOU SHALL NOT USE TELEVISION TO BRAINWASH THEIR LOVE WITH FEAR AND LIES, THOU SHALL NOT NOT SAY HEAVEN CAN BE BOUGHT WITH PAPER, MADE AND GIVEN MEANING BY A GREEDY SYSTEM. THOU SHALL NOT WRITE QUOTES FROM THEIR BRAIN AND SAY THEIR FROM GOD.

BURDEN
how can we advance unless we rid ourselves of burden. right now. i will no longer allow in my mind, in my heart, in my sphere, in my world, the enemy of art, the enemy of life, burden, rid yourself right now.
 
ROBOT (inst.)

SNAKE SKIN
slime left behind like a dirt bomb blowing, depopulate all the candles on the cake, sing a bird, street raids, amored carma in a church town, picking up the blades from the switcheroo. snake skin, you've shed all your cold color feedings and you slither on and on. crystal palace, the world of our dreaming is a marathon…above all answers is love, behind all motion is consciousness, inside all minds is the god-eye, i dreamed of earth last night, the garden of greened was burning. revolution filled the air, maybe this was just a dream, but i know one thing… you're a transcender.