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An Ode to Regret
02:03
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Regret – the only pure human emotion
If I could do it again, I wouldn’t do it again
But I can’t - so I’m left with only my
Regret - and lust to die
Insect – Fear me, hate me, hear me as I’m
Buzzing in your ear
This high-pitch screaming you try and keep me out, but I’m
Always near - My dear
Love me – embrace me despite my
Infections (infestations)
Like a brain-pain beating in the heart now
Dying from the start - how I yearn
For nothing but quiet
Be silent lover
Take me without a sound
I promise not to struggle
as death just crawls
All over me now
All over me now
All over me now
All over me now
Like it did six months ago
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My Screeching Halt
04:00
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Rising above you then falling before you
Begging for mercy, I’ll never forgive you
This time: elastic, sublime
Ecstatic, neurotic, all mine
To hold, to shape and to mold
To crush in the hands that enfold
I guess I didn’t want it bad enough
And now I’ve had it up to here
I’m giving up the reins
So lead this horse to water if you must
But I think she’s just as happy
Sipping mud from the storm drain
And would it make you feel better
If I crossed my fingers and told you
That it wasn’t all your fault
Would it make much of difference to know
That on the road to happiness
You were my screeching halt
Halt! Who goes there?
Where the dragon is sleeping?
In piles of treasure what creatures are creeping?
In slime – we’re born without spines
But the spikes and the thorns in our sides
Inside – there’s nowhere to hide
From the face of our faithless designs
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Far away – far beyond – the limits of your conditioning
Exists an Eden if you want it, a paradise found, but
The moral structure they fabricate
had some assembly required, making it seem plastic and fake
Yet still you cling to your routine with idiotic pride
While everyone keeps feeding you the same damn lines
To plague you with inanity, to make you seethe, and
Everything you read is such an obvious lie
Meant to pacify – your weak mentality
And thus you forsake your friends, your lovers and saviors for a pride to call your own
You fool – isolation is a terminal disease – see – everyone dies alone
When did you just stop pretending to care, about anyone at all
I know you never really had my back, I know you’d just rather watch me fall
And laugh, at all, the blood I’ve spilt, all the shit I take
This so-called friendship you promised to me now seems – so plastic… so…
Shake your head, turn your back, walk away from me – tell me I should have known
Well may every step you take land in oceans of broken glass
My friend – forever you walk alone
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4. |
Swinging in the Wind
05:21
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No lights – I beg – my darling (my darling) – I don’t want you
To see me – this way
Sit up – with me -til morning (til morning comes)
Then let’s sleep – the day – away
If I could take it all back I would – replace the bad with good
Relive every moment, make things right
It’s going to be a long night
But alas – my love – betrayed me (you betrayed me)– left me hanging
Swinging – in – the wind – and now you’re getting sick
Of smiling – and pretending – so sick of these games
The time we waste – saying nothing – til we got nothing left but to
Get it all said out loud – why did you make me have to shout
Why does everything I say go in one ear and come out the other end
You could have been a better friend
But for you – the things I’d do
For your sake I put so much at stake
Tried to have a little compassion - can’t you? - open your heart and leave the past in the past
Which I can’t get past – why can’t I open my eyes and realize this would never last!
And let it go.
I finally washed my hands of this
I finally washed my hands of this
I finally washed my hands of this
I finally washed my hands of this
Won’t wipe the tears from my face
‘til they wash away the stain of your last kiss
I finally washed my hands of this
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5. |
Painstakeningly
02:36
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Ding-dong, is anyone in the house?
May I come in – or were you just on the way out?
How’s life? Is it fair, I meant beautiful?
If you’re content, don’t talk with your mouth full
Don’t run with the scissors and don’t do drugs
Don’t talk to strangers or leave the job half done
Don’t let me in, because if you do…
I’ll leave your house a big mess by the time I’m through
Who’s there? Before I open this door
Back up, I want to see a little bit more
Before I decide if I should let you in
I’m scared, don’t know where I’m s’posed to begin
To run, cue the dramatic close-up
Make-Up, make sure he sweats just enough
I get anxious and I keep it with the rest of my stuff
Painstakingly, I made this whole thing up
That’s right, I lied when I looked in your eyes
Fingers crossed, knuckles crack, then I threw the die
Snake-eyes, with a side-order of inevitable
I saw this coming with the eyes in the back of my skull
It’s too bad, it might have been pretty good
Wouldn’t done this to you, if only I could
But not me: I aspire infinitely
And you were just another blip on my radar screen
So that’s right, go home and cry like a girl
I know I promised ice cream and only gave you the world
I’ll try harder, next time, if next time there be
‘til then, life goes on painstakeningly
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6. |
Pick-Up Line
01:07
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I’ll think of a better way – do try to have patience with me
I’ll come up with a good excuse, then you can believe whatever you choose
I’ll pick a number between one and ten and, odds are you’ll guess it again
No over/under – you’ve got my number – baby
I ain’t no gamblin’ man, but I’ll take your action whenever I can
And I’m willing to wager, that if looks could kill, I’d be dead where I stand
Oh no, you don’t complete me, cause I’m not half a man
And though I can’t say I love you yet, I can’t say I don’t love holding your hand
Or running my fingers through your hair, getting hard under the charm of your Medusa stare
I won’t lie and say I love you, can’t lie and say I don’t care
You can believe whatever you choose – throw up your hands and ask what’s the use
Girl - you can leave with whoever you want, but I can’t be happy with that which I don’t got
So, smile and nod but come for this ride, we can talk in the car til the first morning light
I’m here if you want that – my car’s parked out back
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7. |
What Jesus Would Do
03:06
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If we were sane, well we’d strive to move on
How we’d dare to be brave - how we’d fight to stay strong
we’d take all we have, and we’d give to the poor
our spirits would rest, though our feet may be sore
we’d spare the child and spoil the rod
as we tear down the temples in the name of god
first let’s head for the desert, bathe in the mirage of our sins
and we’ll have congress with Satan, cause we can learn from him, we can learn from him
oh, the things we can learn from him
Now if I were god, or his ghost or his son,
why I’d command forgiveness, unto my will be done
and nor would it matter, what name or what face
they affix upon me, they can’t mask my grace
bless the children, bless their humble hearts
praise the holistic spirit, the sum sanctifies the parts
bless the children, let them multiply
blissful fruitful seeds grow to do and die
and when I await, at the pearly gate
and y’all come before me, so twisted by fate
then each of you ask – but one of two things
“was it too early or is it too late?”
and then I’d reply - and then I’d reply
and when I’d reply - and when I’d reply
(I’d just turn my head and sigh)
If we were sane, then we’d strive to move on
How we’d dare to be brave -how we’d fight to stay strong
we’d take all we have, and we’d give til we’re pure
our spirits would rest, though our feet may be sore
we’d spare the child and spoil the rod
as we tear down the temples in the name of god
first let’s head for the desert, bathe in the mirage of our sins
and we’ll have congress with Satan, cause we can learn from him, we can learn from him
oh, the things we can learn from hymns.
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8. |
The Folding of the Wings
03:05
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Tell me why – this folding of the wings
From on high – the falling angels sing
As the ground – is closing in so fast
And their sound – like echoes of the past
Reflect the light of morning – that the sun is warming
I can feel the world transforming – a new day is dawning
(dawning, dawning, dawning)
In the fields, the silent songbirds wait
Folded wings, like shields of feathered plate
Tiny things, with hearts beating so strong
All at once, are bursting into song!
Rising in the evening – the last of light retreating
In the chill of night so freezing – the thrill of flight is fleeting
(fleeting, fleeting, fleeting)
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9. |
This Orphan Earth
02:30
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Let’s try and work things out, try not to ignore the pain
which makes us human beings, which makes us all the same
they’ll try to turn us down, they want us to shut up
but when they tried to turn us against ourselves, turns out they weren’t strong enough
To understand - what they can’t kill
Our common sense - our uncommon will
We just wanted to fall in love, they just want us to fall in line,
we’ll stumble over their ego trips and fall for it every time
so let’s try and work things out, learn to endure the pain
which made us human beings, which made us all the same
To fall in love - to fall in line
We fall for this – bullshit - each and every goddamn time
To understand – (to understand) - what they can’t kill
Our common sense - our uncommon will
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10. |
Baby
02:26
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Maybe where we go from here – depends upon the atmosphere
and its willingness to provide us with each breath we breathe
as clarity revealed the stars, to feel so close yet be so far
far from the source of all its light – our eyes on the skies tonight
The beaten path worn down to stone – it’s up to us to find a way
converging path the order of the day – parallel
marching to a different beat, passionate façade, deceit
left its mark on each of our faces, scars and traces
indented by your fingertips, indebted to your willingness
desire, once a dying flame, sparked to burning life by the mere mention of your name
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illuminihilation Jersey City, New Jersey
Illuminihilation is the primary creative outlet of John Gnesin, guitarist, singer and songwriter from New Jersey, getting by
with a lot of help from his friends.
My current project is to record and release collections of songs written in various styles in various times and places.
I hope you enjoy them!
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