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ween - 1965
"1965" is the new demos for the new album in 2003.
Here we fucking go
1965
That's when I was born
With my name Gene Ween, yes
Well, I was born in...
1965 and that is my year and my birthday
I was born at 5:30am, of course I was
Huh?
Well, I wasn't born to die
I've been forming in 1989 with Mean Ween and Dean Ween
Since 14-years ago
How does it feel to be born in 1965?
(repeated 4-times)
ween - 2112
"2112" was written by Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, and Neil Pert of the band, Rush.
"I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one,
merging into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just
two pale orbs as they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I
had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the day, then
watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening.
"My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than under the atmospheric domes
of the Outer Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets
were banded together under the Red Star of the Solar Federation. The less
fortunate gave us a few new moons.
I believed what I was told. I thought it was a good life, I thought I was
happy. Then I found something that changed it all..."
I. Overture
"And the meek shall inherit the earth."
II. The Temples of Syrinx
... "The massive grey walls of the Temples rise from the heart of every
Federation city. I have always been awed by them, to think that every single
facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books, our
music, our work and play are all looked after by the benevolent wisdom of the
priests..."
We've taken care of everything
The words you hear the songs you sing
The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together common sons
Never need to wonder how or why
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls
Look around this world we made
Equality our stock in trade
Come and join the Brotherhood of Man
Oh what a nice contented world
Let the banners be unfurled
Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
All the gifts of life are held within our walls.
III. Discovery
... "Behind my beloved waterfall, in the little room that was hidden beneath
the cave, I found it. I brushed away the dust of the years, and picked it up,
holding it reverently in my hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was
beautiful" ...
... "I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make
them sound differently. As I struck the wires with my other hand, I produced my
first harmonious sounds, and soon my own music! How different it could be from
the music of the Temples! I can't wait to tell the priests about it! ..."
What can this strange device be?
When I touch it, it gives forth a sound
It's got wires that vibrate and give music
What can this thing be that I found?
See how it sings like a sad heart
And joyously screams out its pain
Sounds that build high like a mountain
Or notes that fall gently like rain
I can't wait to share this new wonder
The people will all see its light
Let them all make their own music
The Priests praise my name on this night
IV. Presentation
... "In the sudden silence as I finished playing, I looked up to a circle of
grim, expressionless faces. Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent
voice echoed throughout the silent Temple Hall." ...
... "Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they were words of quiet
rejection! Instead of praise, sullen dismissal. I watched in shock and horror
as Father Brown ground my precious instrument to splinters beneath his feet..."
I know it's most unusual
To come before you so
But I've found an ancient miracle
I thought that you should know
Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you
Yes, we know it's nothing new
It's just a waste of time
We have no need for ancient ways
The world is doing fine
Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan, no!
I can't believe you're saying
These things just can't be true
Our world could use this beauty
Just think what we might do
Listen to my music
And hear what it can do
There's something here as strong as life
I know that it will reach you
Don't annoy us further
We have our work to do
Just think about the average
What use have they for you?
Another toy will help destroy
The elder race of man
Forget about your silly whim
It doesn't fit the plan
V. Oracle: The Dream
... "I guess it was a dream, but even now it all seems so vivid to me. Clearly
yet I see the beckoning hand of the oracle as he stood at the summit of the
staircase" ...
... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure
spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was overwhelmed
by both wonder and understanding as I saw a completely different way to life, a
way that had been crushed by the Federation long ago. I saw now how meaningless
life had become with the loss of all these things ..."
I wandered home though the silent streets
And fell into a fitful sleep
Escape to realms beyond the night
Dream can't you show me the light?
I stand atop a spiral stair
An oracle confronts me there
He leads me on light years away
Through astral nights, galactic days
I see the works of gifted hands
That grace this strange and wondrous land
I see the hand of man arise
With hungry mind and open eyes
They left the planet long ago
The elder race still learn and grow
Their power grows with purpose strong
To claim the home where they belong
Home, to tear the Temples down...
Home, to change...
VI. Soliloquy
... "I have not left this cave for days now, it has become my last refuge in my
total despair. I have only the music of the waterfall to comfort me now. I can
no longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place
to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my
dream, and know peace at last."
The sleep is still in my eyes
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams
Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen
I don't think I can carry on
Carry on this cold and empty life
Oh...noo!
My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood spills over...
VII. Grand Finale
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
We have assumed control.
ween - alcan road
Open the gate to the red land
Alcan road, by the turquoise lake
Starry skies, a mushroom cloud
Folding waves - in a foamy tide
Washing in beds - of opal shells
white gulls cry - for you and I
butterflies - float away
drift over pools - of salt and clay
mountain man - frosted child
eagles cry - puppets of god
strung like time - molded in form
trees bend back - and trails distort
it leads to the land - of Alcan Road
the turquoise lake - and starry skies
mushroom clouds - folding waves
foamy tides - of salt and brine
ween - alone
When the life inside no doubt has died
And you've turn your head away
You tried to pay, but at the end of the day, it's you again, alone
Alone, confined -- the mess in your mind
When you can't relate to them
You've reaped and sown, but little is known by those who aren't alone
Why should a man learn not again what he has learned before?
He's overcome but must succumb to what he's living for
He tried and tried -- all those survived -- he missed, he's fallen short
The little known, his heart of stone, will make him feel alone
ween - among his tribe
He would step out of the night and light a fire among his tribe
Carving from a bear's tooth, he used the flesh to feed the youth
He'd salt it down...
Sails were made from darkened hide, fish were caught in the lowest tide
Thought of war kept him strong, he listened for the battle song
In the night...
And the old would teach the young to heed the word of the master's tongue
A chosen son would take a bride and light the fire among his tribe
And on and on...
ween - awesome sound
[studio version appears on "The Pod"]
Stop it!
I got an awesome sound goin' down [3x]
I got a pork roll egg cheese and bacon
Stop...right...there...
What?
I - I - I got an awesome sound -
I got an awesome sound (biyatch!) goin' down [2x]
I got a pork roll egg cheese and bacon
What you got, buddy?
Shit!
Hit me again!
Awesome sound goin' down
I got an awesome sound goin' down [2x]
I got a pork roll egg cheese and bacon
Goin' down
Goin' down
Go, man, go!
So funky, ohh! Ohhh! Ohh! Ohhh!
Deaner, don't hurt 'em, man!!!
Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!
Goin' down! Goin' down!
Got an awesome sound, goin' down [3x]
I got a pork roll egg cheese and bacon
ween - baby bitch
It's been a while since I've seen you smile
But now you've come back again
Came into the room and you saw my girl
And you asked her how long it's been
"A year" she said and you shook your head
Said "I'm surprised it's gone on that long"
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
For words I am at a loss
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
I'm better now please fuck off
What else you gonna say when while you're back
on your stay
Maybe something, maybe nothing, we'll see
It's just too bad, you're beautiful I guess
I wasn't for you and you weren't for me
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Please slip back into yourself
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Go conquer someone else
People say, "How beautiful, how sweet, how kind"
You're perfect, you've got nothing to hide
But I, for one, have seen the sun
And the bitch that you've locked up inside
Got fat, got angry, started hating myself
Wrote "Birthday Boy" for you babe
Now I'm skinny and sick and paranoid
Without a cent to my name
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Fuck you, you stinkin' ass ho
Most beauty I've seen
you come from a dream
But I can't close my eyes anymore
No, I can't close my eyes anymore
ween - back to basom
Reaching out now and I touch your face
Please believe I'm only traveling
Like seeking wonder from a foreign place
It matters not from where I'm coming
And the snow so light is bleeding
We sleep so tight when we're breathing
Calm a little pint of soul - creeping
Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom
(call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun)
Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom
(should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done)
(instrumental break)
Left to locate the last trace of waste
I picked it up and it was smiling
Just like the dancer who has lost her leg
She laughs alone but then she's crying
And the snow so light is bleeding
We sleep so tight when we're breathing
Calm a little pint of soul - creeping
Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom
(call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun)
Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom
(should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done)
ween - bananas and blow
Sancho brought a message from the fat man
Sorry boy, to leave you high and dry
But I went to see my mom in Incinato
And I left a little something to help the time go by
Just a little something to help to keep you high
Bananas and Blow, Bananas and blow
Stuck in my cabana, living on bananas and blow
Now the rainy season reminds me of Maria
The way she danced, the color of her hair
Now I'm locked inside a stall in the cantina
Eating the bananas and cocaine off the mirror
Looking for a ticket to take me away from here
Bananas and Blow, Bananas and blow
Stuck in my cabana, living on bananas and blow
Bananas and Blow, Bananas and blow
Stuck in my cabana, living on bananas and blow
Bananas and Blow, Bananas and blow
Stuck in my cabana, living on bananas and blow
Bananas and Blow, Oh Bananas and blow
I'm stuck in my cabana, living on Bananas and blow
ween - beacon light
Looking up to the sky,
Made me realize,
Made me want to fly.
To a place far away,
Where their singing songs,
And making love all day.
Somewhere beyond the sun,
Where an atom splits,
And an ounce is a ton.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on,
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause Im gone.
The people all dance,
With their big long arms,
And a peach in their pants.
Picking fruit from the sky,
As the demon ship,
Goes passing them by.
I'm not sure if it's love,
But it's coming down,
From the heaven's above.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on.
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause I'm gone.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause I'm gone
ween - big fat fuck
Big fat fuck
Feeling like a big fat fuck
Big fat fuck
ween - big jilm
Rollin' and wheelin', stealin' and dealin' - Big Jim
Bol Weevil, it's a pleasel, it's a pleasel, my weasel - Big Jim
Dreamin' and schemin', screamin' and bleedin' - Big Jim
Froggy in the meadow under the log - Big Jim
Rollin' and wheelin', stealin' and dealin' - Big Jim
Bol Weevil, it's a pleasel, it's a pleasel, my weasel - Big Jim
Big Jim
What's the biggest thing you ever did done see?
Big Jim
I mean, what's the biggest, biggest thing you ever did done see?
Big Jim
Rollin' and wheelin', stealin' and dealin' - Big Jim (Big Jim! Big Jim!)
(Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo)
Bol Weevil, it's a pleasel, it's a pleasel, my weasel - Big Jim (Big Jim!)
Dreamin' and schemin', screamin' and bleedin' - Big Jim (Big Jim! Big Jim!)
Froggy in the meadow under the log - Big Jim (Big Jim!)
Big Jim
I mean, biggest thing you ever did done see?
Big Jim (Big Jim)
Biggest thing you ever did done see - Big Jim (Big Jim! Big Jim!)
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo (Big Jim)
Doo doo doo
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