Notes

Creature Comforts "Time & Age"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mtt696Su-6I

1. "Tuning In" [0.00-6.09]
[3.45] You are now tuning in to a time not entirely disconnected from reality,
Yet altogether removed from everything you've come to love,
These paradigms aren't exclusively patterns, these paradigms are the basis of your existence,
And without these paradigms, these people and these things tend to dispose of themselves,
[4.20] What would you be without your human oxygen?
What would be of my creature comforts? Where are my creatures, where is my comfort?
Detachment leads to nowhere, and without a lead, where will I go? How can I follow a non-existent string?
These paradigms made me, these paradigms made me.
[wave of water comes in]

2. "My Best Life" [6.10-12.32]
[8.18] My love! [repeated]
[9.18] You're finally home!
[10.29] Who else could tell me... what I don't want to hear?!

3. "A Cuckoo's Twisted Call" [12.33-15.01]
[13.14] If I was young and over, I would kill the man,
If I was young and reckless, I would be the one, I would shoot the soldiers,
To be the one to hold you, would be the greatest gift, yet I cannot be gracious,
The moaning crys derive from, people that I've known, to be a friend and GO,
And I will not be silent, I will not be silent, I will not be stunted!
I don't believe in bias, my opinions must be right, I have the right to be righteous!
So disconnect my pride, my wings will flap and flail, and my power, will die,
I'm bored of being honest, I'm bored of telling truths, I'm bored of being honest [repeat?]

4. "Awaken The Elephant / The City At Night" [15.02-23.01]
[16.16] Let the drums cry out as a musical equivalent of our pain!
[16.40] I hear thee!
[17.02] What do we have, other than sound? Sweet, beautiful, sound!
[18.22] Keep me in your thoughts through the cold, long winter.
[18.41] Keep me in your thoughts [repeat again n again]
[19.32] Keep me in your thoughts like I never thought you would,
Like cowering beneath the gracious stars, I know you should,
To re-evaluate all that you percieve as good,
To entertain your pre-conceived idea of 'is God',
As what you see is never what we know to be our Lord,
And as we age our eyesight we see a different form,
And I will play the many games you humour me in war,
Yet my idea of knowing is knowing you I abhor,
So very artificial, it's the beacon known as light,
The narcicistic chasm that demeans you to take flight,
But what becomes of many of us, willing to be willed?
The height of Andy's spectrum and the life that we fulfil,
The bias and the unity that make us who we are,
The wires and the truancy that seperate our hearts,
The violence and the purity that moderate our thoughts,
The brain above the mechanisms, fighting through the orb!
The brain, the brain, the brain, the brain [repeat til...]
[20.42] What is it we know of? Why do we ask questions?
Give me intervention, show me of the spectrum,
Where do I sit, and where do you stand?
And are we merely floating on the water or dry land?
And when do I sit, and when do I fall?
You speak of age and comes a time when death will reach us all?
Oh god holy day! Lord beneath the saints!
Bow beneath the honest god that lacerates our fate!
Jesus, ghost, so noble! Master of the cause!
Take me to the fountain where the money grows beneath the floor!
TAKE ME! TAKE ME!
[calms]

5. "The Reflecting Pool / Signal Ruin" [23.02-31.07]
[26.30] I could never get fed up of you!
[26.37] I will never get fed up of you!
[26.57] I will never leave your side!
I will never leave you!
[28.13] Goodbye social politics,
Goodbye broken remedies,
Goodbye... arranged?
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, [x4]
[29.55] Leave me alone!
[30.10] Oh please god, leave me alone!

6. "Rattlesnake's Anthem" [31.08-34.39]
[33.30] After a brief intervention with cyberspace,
We have assimilated the form of what's known as a 'race',
Not more than a race against time, more than a race of beings,
Divided by the lines,
Made up of a mirage of encounters,
Our definitions seep between bizarre and empowering,
How you interpret your idols is subjective,
But I treat mine with no respect, so I'll warn you of envy,
Figuratively, you're alone in the prism,
So find yourself a mating brother and howl in the prison,
Mind your own business, know your artificial,
Know the crux of being ignorant is smiling through the issue,
Your conditions are ruining my senses,
It's so hard to be senseless, so I become defenseless,
These antagonists are brutal in amending,
I'm happy in my pigs muck, there's no point in pretending

7. "Infomercial" [0.00-3.10]

8. "" [3.11-]