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City: Ithaca
State: New York
Country: US
Signup Date: 7/16/2005

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Tuesday, December 06, 2005 

Current mood:  jubilant

1. Feudal Systems

 

It was the time of November sweeps

Sweeping along the channels

 

So many           faces, faces to see

Chimney sweeps sweep my chimney

And then they took my iguana

 

But build upon buildings and build upon sounds

Expound

Impound

The landlords

 

And the

Serfs serve the

Lords of the

Feudal systems

 

2. Shutter Speed, Aperture

 

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

 

When I went to photo class

I took with me my pride

 

Shutter speed and aperture

I had to bide my time

 

Looking out the window west

To greater lands below

 

I galvanize and purify

To better my photo

 

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

 

When I went to photo class

With Katie/y Walker/Telberg then

 

They sent home a postcard/secret

Tight and packaged with a pen

 

Wartime makes the winds a blurry

Fog upon the lens

 

Round up chickens, pigs, and cows

And put them in the pen

 

We went to photo class

Placed film in the stop baths

Danger in darkened halls

Cautious of chemicals

 

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

Shutter speed, aperture

 

3. Captain, My Captain

 

Oh, captain, my captain, your gentle ship has sailed

You left in the night and came back to no avail

Oh I love you so and tomorrow we will be

Like two little birdies perched high up in the tree

 

4. Gold and Dust

 

You can make a killing with the gold and dust

And gold and dust and

You can make a killing with the gold and dust    Crackers and cheese and

And gold and dust and                                      Crackers and cheese and

You can make a killing with the gold and dust    Crackers and cheese wiz

 

Gee wiz

 

A penny of gold is richer than a penny of gold

 

Take me out to the outback house

 

Take a penny, leave a penny, one for you

 

Gee wiz, it’s true

 

GIVE UP ALL YOUR LOFTY IDEALS

GIVE UP ALL YOUR MEALS

 

You can make a killing with the gold and dust

And gold and dust and

You can make a killing with the gold and dust

 

5. Marie Antoinette

 

There once was a lady named Marie Antoinette

 

Marie Antoinette

 

She lived with her baby in a pretty hamlet

 

Marie Antoinette

 

With the rite of passage she grew dire, had to fret

 

Marie Antoinette

 

Opportunistic as anyone you’ve met

 

Marie Antoinette

 

Hello, I’m Marie Antoinette

 

6. Lucky Parchment

 

Grab hold of the lucky parchment

Between your fingers

 

Grab hold of amazing parchment

Keep it so it’ll linger

 

Take Tinka and take Cindy

Into dark rooms without bliss

Tinka will get golden crowns

While Cindy won’t get kissed

 

Discover the landlocked basin

Without plentiful water

 

Buoyancy effects will take our

Balsa wood to get martyred

(Balsa wood to get martyred)

 

Take Tinka and take Cindy

Into forests for a triste

Tinka will walk up ahead

While Cindy won’t be missed

 

Make friendships with pretty girls

You know that you’ll get farther

 

Make romances with handsome boys

For love that you can harbor

(Love that you can harbor)

 

7. Don’t Be Leary

 

Don’t be leary

 

8. Mr. Minuet

 

It was the great, great fellowship

Of the late, late brethren

As he waits, waits for his moccasins

To march him off the plank

 

And it’s fate, fate that sets the sails

Of the tank, tank to Martingale

As we dominate our wives and tales

And rest upon the shore

 

Now don’t hate, hate the suffragette

‘Cause she’ll bait, bait Mr. Minuet

As he displays his amulet

Proudly on his neck

 

And his traits, traits are unparalleled

So he mates, mates with the prime female

As he orchestrates with great detail

His growing family tree

 

So he relegates his properties

And she ruminates about setting them free

And they postulate a victory

Of immense propensity

 

9. Bombay in the Summertime

 

Hello, my Bombay

Hello, my Bombay

What color are you, Bombay

In the brightly lit day?

 

You’re feeling kind of foolish

Sending furnaces to cooling

And I’d like to put a moving on you, Bombay

 

Hello, my Bombay

Hello, my Bombay

What color are you, Bombay

In the brightly lit day?

 

10. Manchester

 

Lipstick and clovers

And starting right over

Andover Manchester

Concur with the molester

But darkness pours over

And singes all the rovers us Wade

They come out in spades

 

Down, down, down to the bottom

With the down, down, down and the trodden

 

Depressing and testing

My will is so caressing

He’s resting and nestling

And soon he will be festering wounds

He won’t heal too soon

Let’s give him a

 

Spoon fed bottle

With his hand on the throttle

And his mouth on the modeling clay

It sure is the day

For love

 

11. Chaplain

 

Who thinks of their life as a part of a novel and they narrate their life as a part of a song?

I narrate my life as a part of a song as a lyric of a song as a part sing along

 

And I don’t want to be as a poet as a laureate

I don’t want to be on the back of a crown

 

And an idiot savant

Will WANT

To HAUNT

And PONT

And go for a JAUNT

 

And I want to

Traverse on

The shining path of the Peru station

 

And I see through

The likes of you

So I go to

The chaplain of the chapel on the hillside

 

12. Early to Bed, Early to Rise

 

Early wakers rise at morn

Sun rise ships that we adorn

 

All the other ladies come to dance

At the dance

 

All the other men they come to prance

And they prance

 

All the others when they come to walk

And they walk

And they

 

Walk upon the wooded floors

Don’t spill all the plated moors

 

Yay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

 

Oh, one little love

With one little toe

But the toe is broken

So you have to feel the glow

 

Oh, one little hole

Upon grassy knolls

But I go to see

And then you drink me

 

Yay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

 

13.  Sulfuric Acid

 

When I go a-walking

I see little people

People wanting plastic

Sulfuric acid

When I’m mountaineering

I see lots of giants

Giants climbing higher

Wearing dress attire

 

14. Messiah

 

When the messiah

Comes

At your doorstep

Knock, knock

Says the duck duck duck/You say come in

Yeah, come in babies

Messiah says

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

MESSIAH

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

MESSIAH

Come in, come in, come in

Come one and come all to the great messiah wonder ball

Go away and don’t you

I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I’m talking about touchy shit

Touchy, touchy, touchy shit

That’s deep

That’s deep as the river in my heart that flows with the beat of a thousand swallows

Prism of my tiger eye

Prism of my tiger eye

Deep, deep, deep river

Prism of my tiger eye

HIYA

Bubble tape is six feet of bubble gum

No, no, no, it is not six feet

That’s impossible

Improbable

I say to myself

Possible but probable but

Six feet of bubble gum

Let’s do a test

A test in the labs

A test of the wills

A test of the wants

Field study case report of the messiah

Field

Study

Case

Report

Of

The

Messiah

Field study case report of the messiah

Field study case report of the messiah

HIYA

HIYA

HIYA

 

15. The Exploration Song

 

Wendy loves Pangea

Wendy loves to explore

Wendy loves Pangea

Ever more

 

16. Bluey Pretty Eyes

 

Your brown eyes light up

Like little, little beads

I like to listen to

The little, little beads

 

Feeling like a fool

Smelling like a Christmas tree

Pining for

Don’t decorate me

 

Brown eyes

Flutter by the wayside

Brown eyes

Of insolent monks

 

Brown eyes

I’m sitting by the phone

But no one is calling because I’m not home

 

I have brown eyes

Calamitous to pupils

Brown eyes

If only I had blue

 

Then I’d be the girl

With the blondie, pretty hair

And the bluey, pretty eyes

They think she’s very pretty

 

I’m rolling on my hills

Running down the green paths

Cedars give off fruits

And we’re jumping in leaves

 

My mother likes to choke

Calling on the pharmacy

Epipens delivered

By the boy on his knees

 

Brown eyes      I get the trickle down effect/Incite all the Excitement

                        Bubbling spittle off my lip/Lampshades grinning at me

                        The thimble and my rosatia/My pearly, little white teeth glow

 

I feel amorphous and weak

 

17. Hallway of the Lord

 

Colicky little babies

AH

They go to the movies

AH

Scary, scary movies

AH

 

Then they like to           Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway of the lord

 

My baby likes to romp

All around

My baby likes to romp

Around town

 

Then she likes to           Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway of the lord

 

The lord comes to me

In my hypocrisy

Asking me to change my ways

But to his dismay

 

I won’t

I can’t

 

I just might do a            Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway of the lord

 

Bird’s eye view of course

Leaves me without remorse

Finite little sums

Lynxes and opposable thumbs

 

The lynxes in the show and tell

From Key West

 

Mother, may I touch

The towel and key desk

 

Mother, may I              Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway

                                    Dance in the hallway of the lord

 

18. Pangea: A Holistic Approach

 

Now the dustbowl comes out of little tiny cracks in the epicenter of the world

Now the dustbowl comes out of little tiny cracks in the epicenter of the world

Now the dustbowl comes out of little tiny cracks in the epicenter of the world

 

19. LoveJoy the Canary

 

Tambourine signature

Tambourine play

Mother is cooking but I want to stray

 

From the crown

Tall and proud

Yelling loud

 

I’m on the prowl

I’m going to pounce

Well-doers repent

That’s what I’ll do for lent

 

Sure is spacious

This country

Clean and tidy

Fancy free

 

I’ve been restless all these years

The triumphant trail of tears

Perched upon my shoulder

Sits a thin tin soldier

He whispers to me dreams

My love splits at the seems

I’m feeling oh so wary

Of LoveJoy the canary

Shots of inoculations

Don’t bode well with the relations

 

Rode my bike out to a yellow avenue

 

20. Fraltron vs. Tribot

 

Fight the graphite

Fight the good fight

Appeal to your moral sensibilities

 

Battle dome

Battle dome

Battle dome 3000

 

Fraltron

Tribot

Fraltron

Tribot

Fraltron

Tribot

 

Fraltron wins, Fraltron wins

 

Game over

Game has just begun

 

 

Friday, December 02, 2005 

Current mood:  grateful

The band would like to thank Kalia Armbruster for getting us our show in the Handwerker gallery. She did it all on her own - what a magician. Great!

Love,

Sara-Maria Sorentino and Jenny Lotterman

Thursday, October 06, 2005 

Current mood:  creative
Category: Parties and Nightlife

FEEL MY RAGE IS IN THE PROCESS OF DROPPING OUR SOPHOMORE ALBUM! SONGS ARE IN THE MAKING, AND A BRILLIANT BEAUTY WAS WRITTEN JUST LAST NIGHT! EVERYTHING'S FLYING BY, LIKE THE VIEW OUTSIDE MY CAR WINDOW, BUT HERE IS THE NEWS: A NEW ALBUM IS DROPPING BEFORE THE SEMESTER'S OVER. WAIT. JUST WAIT FOR IT.

LOVE,

SARA-MARIA SORENTINO AND JENNY LOTTERMAN