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Sigiriyah

by L K Hae

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1.
Oh Well 05:54
Stuck in a land mine dream There she goes again Back of the buhl's old yard In the car you let me in We can never go back there again Wish I'd never dream of this again Lucid mind can't contain the shine Shine we had Oh why on this whole earth this still in my head Just god anyone else but that Oh well Fuck it Oh Well Stuck in a landslide dream On top mountain's ledge Palindrome dreams in my head There she goes again We can never go back there again I wish I'd never dream of you You again Lucid mind can't contain the shine Shine that we had Oh why on this whole earth still in my head Just god anyone else but that Oh well Fuck it, oh well Fuck it, oh well Fuck it, oh well I wish I'd never dream of her afuckinggain Lucid mind can't contain the shine Shine that we had Just god anyone else but that oh fucking well Just god anyone else but that Oh well
2.
Every battle Every battle man Is a racket, is a racket All for nothing, all for nothing Battle birds rainin' down on everyone But there's salt down in the engine, and you're gonna see it fry Propaganda only works if you don't know it You don't know man, just what they're doin to our people Fuck them all Fuck them all man And the great engine is rollin, rollin on by Pour the salt down in the engine man, then you're gonna see it die Salt, salt down in the engine man then you're gonna see it die Watch that engine die Watch that fucker fry man Watch that engine fry
3.
Swimming 07:34
View from the top of the Steel Union tower just swimming, swimming in air A thousand odd feet from the snow covered ground I'm just swimming, swimming free Whoa, Hallelujah You should try life with your feet in the soil just waiting, waiting for peace World's getting heavy to carry alone You're just Atlas, Atlas to me Hallelujah I don't care, I don't care anymore I'll be swimming, swimming so free and just sailing those twenty odd seas Hallelujah Orange in the water, and green in the clouds Just waiting, waiting for peace You should try life with your head below the clouds Just watching there, waiting for me Hallelujah I don't care, I don't care anymore I'll be swimming, swimming so free and just sailing those twenty odd seas Hallelujah, Hallelujah
4.
Winnebago 04:56
Twenty odd years driving winnebago Surfing on the wind in a winnebago Sucking on wind in a winnebago I can't breathe without your stupid little toys I can't see above your strip-mall dreams in the sky Hundred odd years driving winnebago Sucking on the wind in a winnebago Noone gives a fuck bout your winnebago Hundred-odd years driving winnebago I can't see above your big dumb head in the clouds I can't see above your strip-mall dreams in the sky I can't breathe I can't see Hundred odd years driving winnebago Sucking on wind in a winnebago Noone gives a fuck bout your winnebago Surfing on the wind in a stupid little winnebago
5.
Dust up in the PA sky floating by Standard stack floating on by Licorice and methonane flowing by River split, split to both sides Talkin bout these chemicals In my brain All of these chemicals In our brains All these fucking chemicals in my brain All of these chemicals in our brains Leaves up in the T-rail sky swayin 'hi' Carnegie Rail chugging on by Coal up in the cargo bay piled high Black bomb cars not far behind All of these chemicals in my brain All these lovely chemicals in our, our brains All of the chemicals in our brains All of these chemicals in my, my brain In my my, brain In my, my brain
6.
Alveoli 04:08
Fold the carousel in half A fraction of the timing staff Bellows, bellows for air Bellows for air Rotting, rotting away Bottles of gin keep the whiskey at bay Alveoli, drowning away Spinning in circles, the music box takes Me to such better days Such better days Such better days Four window room But with love in our way Four window room, filled with sun rays Alveoli drowning away When the smoke and the gin keeps the whiskey at bay Alveoli Alveoli away Rotting rotting away Alveoli Alveoli Smoke and the gin keeps the whiskey at bay Alveoli Alveoli Drowning drowning, drowning away Alveoli Smoke and the gin keepin whiskey at bay Alveoli away Alveoli drowning away
7.
County Fair 02:29
Force-feed the hay to the cows and the chickens The pigs need a lickin' for the county parade And the fair-goers watch as the cows eat the chickens Cheap rides for a tuppence for the good little pigs And the fair-operator took the sign from the winner, gave it to the highest moral bidder for the whole crowd to see There's a barrel of apples Dunk their heads like child sinners From the church to East's Middle, the cradle of man Board them with water Bomb them with filth They fucked with my good friend's guilt I didn't ask anyway And the good little boys and the county fair fairies will grow up fat, and marry at the county parade At the old county fair
8.
lyrical satire of and inspiration from Squidbillies & Early Cuyler My dreams were all dead and buried Sometimes i used to wish the sun would just implode But when the good lord comes and calls them to his kingdom, they'll take all you sons of bitches when they go So they came and took my only chickens Left me nothin but mouths to feed Cockadoodledoodledoo I gave my best years to that woman Left me nothing but voids to fill OdeleiOdeleiodeloo Blood red white power making me blue Blood red white power keeping my blue
9.
Nobody knows the trouble we've seen There's a cheap can of soup in the vending maching She said, 'What's that dollar bill up in there?" I said, 'do a little twist' and she smiled and stared 1,2,3 down on her knees I said honey get up here I've got somethin to squeeze And they're all just a pack of barking dogs There's a river runnin underneath the pipeline logs I said nobody knows the trouble we've seen There's a cheap can of soul in the vending machine And we'll probably never know who owns this shit There's a river runnin underneath the landmine pit Nobody knows the trouble we've seen There's a cheap can of soul in the vending machine I said, 'What's that dollar bill in there?' Say 'Do a little twist', then she smiled and stared 1,2,3,4 on her fucking knees Nobody knows the trouble we've seen There's a cheap can of soul in the vending machine I said, 'Who put on this fucking song, I've been bored half to death my whole life long.' Nobody knows the trouble we've seen There's a cheap can of soul in the vending machine I said, 'What's that dollar bill in there?' Say 'Do a little twist', then she smiled and stared Nobody knows the trouble we've seen Nobody knows the trouble she's being And we're all just a pack of barking dogs There's a river runnin underneath the pipeline logs Nobody knows the trouble she's been Nobody knows the trouble she's being

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© Library Collaborative

Track one recorded and engineered by Pete Drivere at Ampreon Recorder. Tracks two through twelve recorded by L K Hae at Library Collaborative. Mixed by L K Hae. Mastered by Matthew Seibel. Album art by Dakarai Akil.

Drums on tracks one, three, five and ten by Dom DeBiasio; tracks two, four, six and eleven by Brendan Evans (Tremoravia); tracks eight and nine by Nick Bello and track twelve by Dr. Chavara.

Electric Bass on track two by Jake McClosky, and tracks three and five by Dave Henry. Upright Bass on tracks eight and nine by The Patrolman, Dean Catania.

Guitar solo on track ten by Anthony Bello

Auxiliary vocals on track five by Evin Hunter and track four by Andrew Brest and Brendan Evans (Tremoravia).

Much thanks to everyone mentioned above. Thanks to the old band mates: Pat, Gav, Dean, Kyle, Dave, Doug, Zach, Drews, Tom, Brev, Adam. Thanks to family as always: Mum, Dad, Grama D and Rita, Grandpa Joe, Laura and Kate, baby Rose. Thanks to the Lib Co family for always having my back.

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released August 4, 2017

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