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Dunebuggy

by Dunebuggy

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1.
Humdinger 02:57
Humdinger And though you walk down the city sweet, I know you're a real humdinger You've got a quarter inch faux link chain and you shimmer through a Florentine slip But, oh the grandeur Oh the grandeur Fervent strides of cool white splendor Ignoring everything in your way The swollen glance of a suitor flops it bathes but does not engage you You play the half tired game of could have beens and hardly sins But, oh the grandeur Oh the grandeur Standing stark with banners spangled You make a true heart crack and wane and I'm proof cuz' I'm trying to convince you to Believe my far fetched ideas are genuine ( just for a second, just for a second now) And even if they're out of reach my spirit will somehow Believe my far fetched ideas are genuine ( just for a second, just for a second now) And even if they're out of reach my spirit will somehow And all your grace is a mannered front, I know you're a real humdinger You've got a green-backed gold rimmed plate of amenities and undeserved gifts But, oh the grandeur Oh the grandeur Sprawled across that rich white canvas You make a true heart crack and wane and I'm proof cuz' I'm trying to convince you to Believe my far fetched ideas are genuine ( just for a second, just for a second now) And even if they're out of reach my spirit will somehow Believe my far fetched ideas are genuine ( just for a second, just for a second now) And even if they're out of reach my spirit will somehow
2.
Domino Fawn 02:07
Domino Fawn Domino Fawn gets cold and they bring her golden down Domino Fawn gets tired and they run to scatter orchids on the ground She gets in so you wanna trade your pride for her hand In so you wanna take your life if you can't And I noticed how the rain was warm And how ribbed crimson holds your form Sleeves up on your palm Domino Fawn gets bored and the invites flood her house Domino Fawn gets scared and the mountains echo "hey it's alright now" She gets in so you wanna trade your pride for her hand In so you wanna take your life if you can't In so you wanna trade your pride for her hand In so you wanna take your.....
3.
Tungsten 02:39
Tungsten In the beginning, it wasn't hard To overlook things, that missed the mark You were outstanding, or so they said And took the platform, with stars and bells I've seen you labor for so long And kept myself from saying wrong, wrong, wrong Count me out You're not what I thought you were about Illuminate the world Yet still remaining in the dark yourself The candied textbook, exalts your name With poignant stories, of better days Now I know better, than coated verse Learning those secrets, of ill you nurse I've seen you labor for so long And kept myself from saying wrong, wrong, wrong Count me out You're not what I thought you were about Illuminate the world Yet still remaining in the dark yourself
4.
Bucket 03:05
Bucket Be there in a second, as soon as the dot on the channel has faded They call me the sheriff, who busted his crown and it never did heal quite right I feel so pathetic, I tear at the hairs and I'm burrowing much too deep Too deep to renege it, there's blood in the bed now I'll never get back to sleep On my to la-la , on my way to la-la On my to la-la , on my way to la-la I'll surely forget it, as sure as the voice in the catacomb lingers Once I was angelic, and look at me now I'm a stumbling clod and how How could I prevent it, it flowed and it flowed, it was funneling from my frame My frame now is static, there's solace in youth but the memories too insane On my to la-la , on my way to la-la On my to la-la , on my way to la-la And the broken rotor tugs away You never told me it was wrong (yes I did you must have heard) You never said that I'd be sleeping for so long (only several million times you, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar)
5.
Green Eisenhower Angelic king, he of broken wings, who set a starless night afire Misfit of sorts, wrenching heartfelt chords, to free the restless kid inside Metal, chrome, metal, chrome, stop pick move and Kicking through rhythms like I don't care Buddy has to be confused Metal, chrome, metal, chrome, stop pick move and How many times must bedazzled minds, attempt to plummet to the ground Hoping to raze those lackluster days, that hung around like leaden clouds Metal, chrome, metal, chrome, stop pick move and Kicking through rhythms like I don't care Buddy has to be confused Metal, chrome, metal, chrome, stop pick move and There's a lingering reflection, Cast upon the plains as sullen eyes fall toward the sky And in tranquil recollection, Drunken angels whisper, weary-tongued their poor mouths tired
6.
Fourteen Metal Pulleys Deep in the belly of a sugar topped scene Tucked like an undercut corduroy seam The pound, the note , the script you wrote, echoes and careens Rip into the underside, and see if you come out alive The innocent must try and try to answer things this way Stuck in the psyche of a treble bent fiend Misfed Silvertone stereo feed The charm, the verse, the sermon and the curse Blessing as they bleat Rip into the underside, and see if you come out alive The innocent must try and try to answer things this way Rip into the underside, and see if you come out alive The innocent must try and try to answer things this way
7.
Chump Change 03:30
Chump Change Bring your puppets own to play with mine, they won't recognize your lisp Don't forget the rules of pantomime, if a face turns to a fist Carbon dating through your ancestry, to unearth eclectic plans Redefine the terms of prodigy, feed the ugly to the bland If there's a harbinger, telling us what will occur I wish it'd rear its ugly head If smoke begins to billow, put my jaw under your pillow And pray the sutures all will mend Hold the banister for fear of life, can't you pry it from the wall As a weapon it can paralyze, as an anchor it can stall Slowly pacing through the vestibule, wear a trench into the shag As the phonograph spins "Don't Be Cruel", shove your head into a bag If there's a harbinger, telling us what will occur I wish it'd rear its ugly head If smoke begins to billow, put my jaw under your pillow And pray the sutures all will mend Dyin' to know, I'm dyin' to know Dyin' to know, I'm dyin' to know Dyin' to know, I'm dyin' to know Dyin' to know, I'm dyin' to know If there's a harbinger, telling us what will occur I wish it'd rear its ugly head If smoke begins to billow, put my jaw under your pillow And pray the sutures all will mend
8.
Pelican 02:24
Pelican There you are, sun-dried orange red with the seeds of disappointment on your breath From the start, we were both misled, as we spent ourselves to pay each others debts Once I was dreaming' of that sound, and wondered if the day was long enough Now at night I keep my eyes sealed shut, praying that I won't wake up And there you are, ribbons in your hair, spilling absent minded brilliance to the page Petrified, shivers in my bed, cause my ultimate has up and gone away From the beginning, we've both known our seamless plans were bound to self destruct We kept on kiddin', who knows how, and told ourselves that this was enough Disregard the meager things they forced you into thinking were worthwhile Turn your thoughts unto those underlying themes, and revel as you trip to touch the sky
9.
Preserves 02:24
Preserves There you go, poking holes in the lid again Two or three, enough to breath, you saw me turning blue On the shelf, saved for yourself, just collecting dust Once again you saw a friend to put away on hold No logical explanation for the things you use and save Your private collection growing, for a shameless public display Turtle doves and boxing gloves, it's all the same to you Put away, glass encased, hardly there at all Lipton soup and hula hoops, you love in just one breath Le me free, spare me please, I'm grasping for some air No logical explanation for the things you use and save Your private collection growing, for a shameless public display No logical explanation for the things you use and save Your private collection growing, for a shameless public display
10.
White Chocolate Josie wrote it as a child, in a purple magic scrawl "None of this is making sense, and it's all my fault" Always taunted in the yard, for the pictures she'd create She was cringing as she walked away With green beads, striped shirt, and no place in this world Caught the spirit of Detroit, in the records she would play Barricaded in her room, with a beat up bass Two delinquents in the band, and expression of her hate She was grinning as she took the stage With green beads, striped shirt, and no place in this world
11.
Pediddle 04:37
Pediddle Crawl through the dark, it's ok they'll give me light and they'll give me light Crawl through the dark, it's ok they'll give me light enough to see Kick the body I don't think it moved Kick the body I don't think it moved I will not look, I cannot look I will not look, I cannot look Crawl through the dark, it's ok they'll give me light and they'll give me light Crawl through the dark, it's ok they'll give me light enough to see Kick the body I don't think it moved Kick the body I don't think it moved I will not look, I cannot look I will not look, I cannot look Kick the body Kick the body I will not look, I cannot look I will not look, I cannot look

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released April 17, 2012

Jon Procopio - Vocals, Guitars, Theramin
Keith Renna - Drums, Percussion
Michael Reilly - Bass, Piano, Backing Vocals
Tracy Wilson - Vocals

Tracks 1,2,3,4,6,8 Recorded/mixed by
Mike Smith at JSM Studios, New York, NY

Tracks 5,7,9,10,11 Recorded/mixed by
Dunebuggy at The Space, Hoboken, NJ

Track 3 Vocals recorded/mixed by
Tom Herbers, Third Ear Recording, Minneapolis, MN

Mastering:
Ray Ketchem, Orange Road Recording Studio, Montclair, NJ
Carl Saff, Saff Mastering, Chicago, IL

Available on Little Black Cloud Records
Limited Colored Vinyl and Digital 4/17/2012

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