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Jellyfish Facts
03:49
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We could tie our strings together
If it helps to make it through the night
We could try to run away forever
But we should do what we know is right
You can shake me around like a basket
Make it sound like a difficult task
Or you can take me down to the dry lands
All safe and sound and silent
Camouflage jacket on a hook on the wall
Wet moth in the bathroom stall
Carried outside on a flashcard of jellyfish facts
There are songs if we wanna sing a little
Got a table full of fresh picked fruit
But the pear's got blight in the middle
You know a parasite's gotta eat too
We can handle all our own decisions
We can live with the things we do
But when I get a polaroid of the vision
It's gonna snap me right in two
Costume jewelry in the top drawer
Paintings I left taped to the door
Bookshelf in the corner with a binder full of jellyfish facts
I hear the days are gonna get longer
I gotta hope that's true
Darker shadows mean the light's getting stronger
I think I'm getting stronger too
I'm' gonna get stronger too
Setting up your sails but the wind's too slow
Ideas too big for your TV show
But you gotta put the money where your mouth won't go
And God's not a fan of gambling.
You can dedicate yourself to the kingdom
You can put a lot of weight on a dream
'Till you're sitting all alone in a courtroom
Taking one for the team
Chapel on the hill where the light shines far
Looks like a turtle but it's gotta be a star
Burning down the theatre in the name of your jellyfish facts
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Bears and Chickens
04:46
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Everywhere Goldilocks looks
She sees the face of a dragon
And three little bears are out accumulating sunburns
Deep under their fur
They're piling on into a Studebaker
And hitting the road
For a Holiday Inn three states away
Where none of them really wanna go
And there's no reason any of this should be about me
And there's no reason I am in your pill cabinet
Traveling down a dark fantastic
Alive alert enthusiastic
Seven Tylenol a night
Well Baby Bear tells Papa Bear:
"In the name of the LORD, I'll strike you down!"
And Papa Bear tells Mama Bear:
"Things have been just fine since you moved out"
And Mama Bear tells Baby Bear:
"You are so hard to like sometimes"
And out in the backyard Goldilocks
Rips out a chicken's throat with her teeth
And there's no reason any of this should be about me
And there's no reason I am cooking you breakfast
Maybe I'm too understanding
Maybe I am too demanding
But maybe
I'm just right
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Walk (Michael's Feast)
03:15
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I don't wanna monopolize your violence
Don't wanna be your cloth mother
I want peace and love on this planet
And pain and death on the others
(Pain and death on the others)
The pressure in my eye socket
The debris in my shoes
I'm gonna take 'em all down to the old refractory
I got nothing better to lose
(I got nothing better to lose)
And just before you crawled out the window
You tied me to the bed with your rope of sand
And then the slime monster crawled into the puppet
And it walked just like a man
(It walked just like a man)
In a kingdom of embarrassments
Where the grass grows yellow in the shade
Our king was in his counting house counting out his money
And the queen was out screwing the maid
(Our queen was out screwing the maid)
And the local body snatcher
Left me a three star review
It said "The infrastructure problems are beyond untenable,
But you just can't beat that view."
(God damn what a view!)
And I said to her I'd like a cheeseburger
And son of a bitch I'll have a milkshake as well
Cuz I could've cut it in the oubliette
If I could stand the smell
(I just couldn't take the smell)
Walk like a slug
Caught in the sun
Hung out to dry
Who can I tell?
I wanna thank you
I need to thank you
For luring me out of my snail shell
(You're luring me out of my snail shell)
And I misread a message from my evil twin that said:
"Conflict avoidance is my patron saint"
But then the vampire broke into the Michael's
Just to feast on crimson paint
(To feast on crimson paint)
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Temple
02:05
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And what a gift! The slowness of the day
As our decadence grows ever detrimental
If God would but grant me the power of speech
I'll turn idle words into your temple
At the cost of my filters I'll lay its foundations
At the cost of my selflessness I'll set up its gates
For the one true architect hurries not Her vision
It wanders and scatters and percolates
And on our seventh lap around the parking lot
The winds of Jupiter will coalesce
Like a tent stake driven through my temple
Don't drink that coffee boys you'd never guess
And it builds so slow and without movement
You claw your way out of the pit you wake up in the garden again
I'll swear by every fluid ounce of courage in my mouth
I will learn to be your friend
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In the secret caverns underneath
West Covena
Half desperate for peace
With the surface dwellers
But coming to no conclusions
And now we emerge
Skies grey and misty
The grey king and his new
Pontiac
Some of us sworn to the effort
Trying to get our shapes back
Teeth filed down to fine points
The framework's too tight
We strain at the joints
And I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm pretty hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
Load into the Grand Am
You doomed sailors
Borne high at the waves
Wild with wonder
Leather and lace
And good friends
Most of them good
Most of them friendly
The Grey King at the rail
Sparks flying
There's two of us in the car with him
Scared of dying
All eyes on
That front seat
Assuming his form
Reborn in the heat
And I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm hardcore but I'm not that hardcore
I'm pretty hardcore but I'm not that kind of hardcore
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It's different now I think
I wasn't older yet
I wasn't wise I guess
Somewhere I lost whatever else I had
I wasn't over you
I see it run inside itself
And then I called you out
I'm not such older than I was
Seeing it so much right and wrong
And then I woke myself, confused
Your dress comes down to you
Don't get it wrong
Don't get excited
I wanted so much to be at rest
And now that I'm older
So be it so of love
The silent man comes down
All dressed in radiant colours
You see it for yourself
To demonstrate my love for you
You, I thought I was so in love
Some say it wasn't true
Now that I'm older
There's so much travel yet
And now that I'm older
Someone else can see it for myself
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