Multitrack recording on the 3rd Street sidewalk, flanked on either side by our live prog, which people were able to walk through.
Full album coming soon on iTunes and other electronic retailers.
NEW: download the MIDI data from woz’s keyboard HERE
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Filmed outside of Rock’N’oodles
Jade Loghides – camera
Ryan Pasion – live sound
Aaron Dunham – event planning
Spacey Blurr – event visuals
Sojourner – guest saxophone
Joseph Wozniak – audio/video post-production
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special thanks to
Rock’N’oodles Las Vegas
Frying-Mindset
De La Decay
Hideyourtigers
First Friday & The Las Vegas Arts District
lyrics:
I can see it now
You’re doing this for the wrong reason
I need to be inside
I’m just looking for
And you’re gonna
Help me
I need to be inside
I just need an excuse
Right now you’re speaking my language
I dig your alien tongue
Your paradoxical mouth
This feels like the truth
I think I meant to do this (8:00 track change? Box Journey)
This is it
I mean I look around
And this is all you’ve done?
This is it?
This is all there is
Space
If I could just have a moment of your time
Excuse me
Just a word
Do you have something to say?
Speak up
Speak up
Or forever be forgotten
Just a word
Am I just transmitting
Into empty space?
This space
Is the safest
Place in the universe
This space
This space between us
Is the safest (12:40 track change My kind of horror flick)
I have a confession
And I’m afraid
This is probably the end
I’m not sorry to have done this
We both deserve it
And I don’t know really how to say this
I’ve got some terrible news
Sweetheart
Babydoll
I’m a fucking ghost
Just the trace of a spectre
I know this isn’t exactly what you had in mind
But any time you wanna talk
Break out that Ouija board
And let’s get down
I’m a ghost
Hauntingly transparent
This is for you
So take it and go
I have a confession
But really…I’m just afraid
This is probably the end
We both deserve it
It’s been a long time (18:00 track change Formalities/Monopoly)
Yes, It’s so nice to see you again
You know the rules
Hands up
And keep them
Eternal
Temporarily immortal
It’s been a long time
And it’s so nice to see you again
Now that we’re through with the formalities
Hands up
It’s been a long time
Work
Get to work
I’m gonna crack
Work
Oh my god
Get to work
I’m cracking up
Work
Get to work
You know the rules
You’re doing this for the wrong reasons
What does that even mean?
Get to work
I’m not laughing because this is funny (monopoly Part 2: No free parking)
I’m laughing because this is so sad
A shot in the dark
A shot off the rim
This is a joke
Where’d you park?
Oddly specific
This is a joke
I’ve got a lot of work to do
I feel
Today
I wish I never started
Today
But I don’t wish I could quit
Today
Is not that day
There’s so much to do
In this tiny room
But I don’t really feel
Like going anywhere
Not today
I feel
But I don’t really feel
Like going anywhere
Not today
There’s just so much to do
In this tiny room
And I just need an excuse
And right now your speaking my language
I dig your alien tongue
Your paradoxical mouth
Just whisper to me some more
Because this feels like the truth
Did I make a mistake?
Did you really think?
Did I make a mistake?
Did you have something to say?
Selective by nature
Primal
Environmental pressure
Did I make a mistake?
Any accidents
Actually intentional