Fuel 
personnel:
joe mahoney: song, sing, synthesizers, drums, guitar, bass
bridget matros: sing
Lyrics:
I feel lighter
I feel brighter
Fuel lighter
Cigarette lighter
I feel lighter
I feel brighter
I feel lighter
I feel brighter
Cigarette lighter
I feel righter!
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Violet's Coming Over
> joe mahoney: song, piano, mellotron
> bridget matros: sing
> nate leath: violin
Violet's coming over now
To drink with me all afternoon
She's picking up the alcohol
And stuff to eat
I paid for it
But I wonder if she's really gonna come
Or drive my car
Far away from me
Drive my car
Far away from me
Drive my car
Really far away from me
O violet please
Don't wreck my car
Don't steal my car
Violet's got her crime friends
So pretty when her hair is clean
She was polishing her story
When she called me up
'We're all insane,' she said
So I'm wondering if she's really gonna come
Or sail my ship
Far away from me
Sail her shit
far away from me
Sail her shit
Really far away from me
O violet please
Don't spoil your hair
It cancels things
Van Turn Around
Lyrics:
Van Turn Around
If you read the tunnel in my mind
You get a grown-up girl
With hands that feel
Lips that kiss you like the underworld
Out on the blank commuter spinning life
Black sky, black mind,
Waiting in the black
For the coming of the van
There's nothing left in my eyes
But an old monk just laughing at the land
Baby, it's like everybody's 10 miles
In the direction of a plan
I want to be a boxer from St. Louis
With cock and swords
And dancing with our necks so loose
They turn around
I've got to have that sound
My arms go around
Van turn around
With lead guitar
With an emeny hand
You handed out the bread
I was around the corner
Everyone else was dead
But if I ever get my stroke together
Out in San Francisco
Cooler heads will see
That my gun stays quiet
In a closet with a lock
Cause everything I do
Must meet with your approval
Up against a tree
With the radio waiting for
The Van to turn around
I've got to have that sound
Dirt on the ground
Van turn around
With bass guitar
SEE
info:
joe mahoney: song (w/ watts biggers), sing, guitar, keys, bass, foot
Lyrics:
Pour me another glass of discovery
This candle light is pure
I'm not really ready
I'm red-eyed, I can hear you fine
I'm just red-eyed
My plans are cancelled
I didn't cancel them
I'm trying to think this through
In fact blow out the light
It's too much to see your eyes
Are dead eyes
But I see the pieces of your broken plate
Across the floor and underneath the table
Which is weird because there's no other light on
I saw your striped pants
Drop to the kitchen floor
You'll need a microscope
To see the threats that keep my pounding heart
Connected to your white eyes
That do not see the pieces of your broken plate
Across the floor and underneath the table
Which is weird because there's nothing else
To look at now
Angry-Faced Woman in Fur Coat J-Walking
Poppies Personnel:
Joe Mahoney: song, sing, guitars, keyboards, conga
Bridget Matros: sing
Andrew Mahoney: bass
Robot: rhythm boot
Lyrics:
I will frame the rain
I'll watch the stream go by
The touch of coming
Beneath a stream,
Of coming behind
What wound
come out
What wound
give it to me
What wound
it's a picture
What wound
I send to you
Carey, bring jars
of drinks, sit down
the ice cuts away
at the hole in my heart
the color up the stem
our leaks come together
What wound
come out
What wound
give it to me
What wound
it's a picture
What wound
I send to you
What wound
come out
What wound
give it to me
What wound
this picture
What wound
I send to you
Carey looks up
my neighbor appears
a car drives by.
they know
I know
what happens next.
Carey smiles at me.
What wound
I say
What wound
before
What wound
I can
What wound
can't stop myself.
What wound
come out
What wound
give it to me
What wound
it's a picture
What wound
I send to you
Saturn Jane
Maybe when
I first
saw Jane
I felt a blush of
desperate providence
commanding eyes
too saturnized
But now she drinks
she drinks all night
i feel so glad
when jane is drunk
all night
my time
with jane
is saturnized
purpose hampered
escape velocity
cancel janie
from my notes
oh what would your
component be
i feel a test
is coming on
with jane as fear
my portion saturnized
[psycheldelic sunflower sutra channel cassandra chernobyling]
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