Hello again! This is David speaking.
I've been asked a few times to put up the lyrics to the new songs, and one of the most common questions I am asked in regards to the band is, "What the devil are your lyrics about?" I have therefore decided to post them in a blog with a brief description of the subject matter of each song and leave the comments open to any questions that you might have. And please, let us know if you are enjoying the new music!
1. The Claws of Gravity - I wrote these lyrics after an experience I had coming face to face with a large lemon shark (known to be agressive to humans!) while snorkeling alone in the Virgin Islands. I know this sounds made up but it is not. The first lines are about one of my favorite things to do late at night: Lie face up on a driveway, stare at the sky, think about your position on the earth in relation to a globe, and wonder about the forces that are keeping you from sliding off into space. The song is about the overwhelming mystery of life on earth.
Lay me down against the asphalt
Blue eyes facing black and white
The claws of gravity steal my sanity
Madman wailing at the night
Grey clouds crack, the wind's awoken
Hurts these eyelids (open up)
Ocean's cold, my bones are broken
All around the world I'm falling down again
Dead man's float atop the ocean
Pale skin! The blue! The boat!
The creatures under me steal my sanity
The captain won't throw me the rope
Follow that sound and I'll come back down from paradise
Follow that sound and I'll come back down--the battle cry
2. Hey Ladies! - There seems to be a lot of talk about suicide floating around the media these days. This song is meant to be a warning from one friend to another: If you ever kill yourself, I will haunt you where ever you end up forever. Guest vocals are provided by our friend and rapper extraordinare, Warbux of Conjob.
Hey ladies! Hello, ladies! Ooh la la, ladies!
Damn that diamond ring you're wearing 'round your neck.
Why can't you see you were the only one for me?
Barren bride to be. Warbux: Your eyes are suicidal. See, your tendencies are my rival. Finally meet your killer angel. You've been looking strange from my angle. You say you want to do it? Go ahead girl - make it happen, but this is not your number. Practice patience.
So I spun the car around with a horrible sound
She wailed, "Stop! Stop! Stop! Turn around right now!"
Shut your evil eyes--you're staring.
Barren bride to be.
Lady run, run, your mouth's dripping cyanide
Lady run, run, too young for the other side
I'll be your sky stalker; a killer angel
Where do you run when the sun goes down?
Disguised my frown with flashing teeth
I said, "What you see is what you get."
Burn that diamond devil island
Before it wets your neck
And I'll never come down.
And I'll never waste my time away.
3. Dancing With Werewolves - This stong still has no official title, so we named it on suggestion from our friend Mike, who some of you may recognize as the dancing werewolf who joined us onstage when we played this song on tour. It's about having a terrible day in Southern California and realizing (when put in proper perspective) that there really isn't much room for anything to boo-hoo about when you live in our magic kingdom.
Some days I wake and hate my face
It's such a disgrace when you remember...
We live in Southern California, not Auschwitz
Now I feel like such a selfish bastard.
I am a clock with human hands,
And I spend most my days in melancholia.
I tip the hourglass and watch the sand drip down
To form a beach where my life should have been.
Well, I'm here--I've watched your fear grow. (Broken noise)
The world needs a tragic hero. (Broken voice)
False teeth and inhibition--
Get 'em out of me and I'll start being honest with you.
The words I say are true, but you don't wanna know.
Some nights I stare out into space
And you'd be amazed--I see a mirror.
I use my fingers to trace constellations...
I'm so vain I wish the sky were clearer.
I am a god in my own eyes
And I spend most my days deluded in my world.
My superego fills the sky sometimes
Until the clouds reduce me to my Id.
But you don't wanna know--
And I don't blame you.
4. The Spider, the Snake and the Fly - I can't quite explain what this song is about... but it involves animals and manipulated matter.
He enters the room with a smile on his face
The spider, the fly and the snake.
He enters the room, tips his hat and he states,
He says, "You will be my dinner tonight."
He says, "Welcome to the room. Welcome to what we do."
I'll break down the metropolis,
And all of us you found so deadly
Break down the metropolis (now),
and all the lust you found so deadly.
He enters the room with a smirk in his eye
The spider, the snake and the fly.
He exits the room. Now the room's paralyzed.
He says, "Hey, snake--you'll be my dinner."
Stay tonight. I don't know who's to blame.
We can't wait to release the album to you as a whole next month, but in the meantime we will continue to put new songs up for your streaming enjoyment. This coming weekend we are going to put up one of the softer songs on the record, "Put Me Back Together," and the weekend after we will debut one of our 2 newest songs, the spastic doo-wop rocker (as well as the longest song we've ever written), "Conjetta." Here's a video preview with a 30 second clip of the latter. Con appetit!
-David and Great Glass Elevator