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Interviews with butterflies about the caterpillar state

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1.
Open Stay 05:32
OPEN STAY He took a long way, It was an open stay, Fell in the notion, Of his emotion. Until he found out, He was a plastic mouse, Animated, Just never stated. Some sit right down (down), Way over on the east side. Some sit right down (down) Way over on the west side. The caterpillar has fallen in, The dew is wet and grass is thin. Open up and be ok, Open up if not today. Some sit right down (down), way over on the east side. Some sit right down (down), way over on the west side. May I sit right down (down), Way over on the un-side. We're not the fortunate ones, we raise our heads into an an age that is done, and we don't speak lately, they call you crazy, (they) say come and sing but boy you don't sing sweetly, oh no! We're not the fortunate ones, we raise our heads into the age of the gun, and we don't speak lately, they call her crazy, (they) say come and sit but don't you sit to/real near me, Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no. We could be the fortunate ones, play out the roles in all those stories unsung, but we must… speak more clearly, don't call them crazy, say "come and sit and won't you (please) sit real near me, oh 'ROLL ON OUR AGE WILL COME!'
2.
SYSTEMATIC DEVIANCE Set it up, Light it from the side and let it breathe for a while, In such a tender old style. And then it rolls off, Kicking back, Open up your mind and let breathe for a night, In such a tender delight. Take me dancing, Take me dancing slowly. Take me meandering, Way over there in a minor key. It's just the systematic deviance of everything that we'll perceive it to be, But if there's love to underpin then that's the key, And that's the cure, The key there only. You've been looking quite down lately, Your screams all gathered within me, Your dreams that mirror before me, It's light sleep and it's all that we can see… It's the systematic deviance of everything that we'll perceive it to be, But if there's love to underpin then that's the key, And that's the cure, The key there only. So take me dancing and take me dancing slowly,. Take me meandering way over there in a minor key. It's just the systematic deviance of everything that we'll perceive it to be, But if there's love to underpin then that's the key, And that's the cure, The key there only.
3.
YOU'LL SEE / SAY WHAT YOU MEAN You'll see You'll see, You don't have to believe me, You'll see. You don't have to be a poet with his eyes stuck in the walls, and there's a regimented officer and swear the girl is bored, And I've got everything I need in here, So why would I want more? And you've got everything you want out there, So what are you crying for? You'll see You'll see, You don't have to believe me, You'll see. You don't have to be the strummer with the old recycled chord, And you don't have to be the monger lashing fear upon the hoards, Let your creation wail bespoke there, in which port of call, Then you'll have everything you need in there, And we may cry no more. We were in the cold wispy forest when the news came along, Everything was open, all was needed was the urge to spin a song. We were in the warm wispy forest when the snake sung, Subtle cosmic patterns were transposed, And youthful consciousness grew on. As it must grow on and on and on…. Say what you mean, This is a dream. Say what you mean, This is a scream. Say what you mean, This is the dream. Say what you mean, This is a dream. This is a dream….
4.
PLANTPOTS BY THE STAIRS I never wanted that, I never wanted to be lost and indecisive, Saying words of look what life did. I never wanted that, I never wanted my frustrations to press violence, On delightful peaceful silence. But the river runs down, Ever flowing to its ground the ground its ground. Now I must grow these eyes, I must grow these eyes in plant-pots by the stairs, To relieve me of such cares. And have you recognised, Say do you recognise my raw paw from my straight one? This old mind I feel it does con But….. Still the river runs down, down, down, down, Ever flowing to its ground the ground its ground. So i'll keep moving to that water sound aloud, There's lots of lovely, lovely plants there growing proud, So very proud. Solid flow, Won't you guide me where I go. When i'm sinking low, Won't you ease me up once more. And when I reach the sea please bring a boat to carry me, Out to vast expanses, Where salvation sweetly dances now…
5.
LIGHT (TINY TINY) You let your melodies shine, They leave you behind, But open up windows, Inside which to climb. And they say… Oh-ho, its another night in the dark (GAIA): Oh-oh, there's a little light in the dark) He wandered up on the bark, It opened his heart, On up through dimensions, With fresh paint to embark Oh-oh, its another night in the dark (GAIA: Oh-oh, there's a little light in the dark) "Did we just pick out your sore spots, We hope you don't mind, They're old and decayed, You've got to leave them being" Oh-ho, its another night in the dark (GAIA: Oh-oh, there's a little light in the dark) He told him… "Welcome to the family. The family of all, Division is void, Within the seams of the ball" Oh-ho, its another night in the dark (GAIA: Oh-oh, there's a little light in the dark)
6.
TONGUE-TIED IN THE EXCELLENT WAY You breeze through the context of a day, All tongue-tied in the excellent way. You read the value of the concept, Electrified as you take a few more steps….my way And you'll sleep lovely when you sleep tonight, You'll sleep lovely yeah you'll sleep alright. You fall into the background of a gaze, All off-hand, the nomadic sand, the strays. You bend the line into a circle, You turn the fields to tones of pink and purple, And wash the shyness all away. And you'll sleep lovely when you sleep tonight, You'll sleep lovely yeah you'll sleep alright.
7.
TIED TIGHT TO TRUTH'S RIGHT Renovation is a scary little thought that we can fear so, Discrimination is a boney little plot that we must throw. Light shimmers on a little ribboned line that can bend so, And when they tell us: "Hey it's one at a time", That's when we must all go…..go and play. Don't turn away, From the patterns of this brand new romantic day, (From the patterns of today) When all those freshest shoots are borne of you're decay. That's when you'll sit inside, you'll sit inside me, And I will sit inside, i'll sit inside you, And we will sit inside, we'll sit inside we… And I heard it said you wanted a miracle, blessed in a light you'd found there one night… But I heard them say that you were so cynical, But you were just tied tight with truth's right. Protestations could be useful little tools we could evolve so, But legislation wants us suckling its hide, With no bespoken form of physical, No extended thought that's quizzical or new. Light shimmers on a little ribboned sky that can bend so, And when they tell us: "Hey it's one at a time", That's when we must all go…..all go and play. Don't turn away, From the patterns of this brand new romantic day, (From the patterns of today) When all those freshest shoots are borne of you're decay. That's when you'll sit inside, you'll sit inside me, And I will sit inside, i'll sit inside you, And we will sit inside, we'll sit inside we… And I heard it said you wanted miracle, blessed in a light you'd found there one night… But I heard them say that you were so cynical, But you were just tied tight with truth's right.
8.
Wake up slow 04:16
WAKE UP SLOW Were falling to pieces, They say its for keeps, I say its the needle we're passing through. I pray for the night, I pray for lightness, Arriving in me and you. I pray for the dreams, They're always the same, They're always those things that we're looking through, I pray for the light, Open and white. The constellation of Draco is painted on the ground, The ancient temples are sunken but waiting to be found. I believe in a lineage that stretches and stretches back round, And I believe in the sacred, And in the frequency of a sound. And we'll wake up slow, We'll wake up slow. Still falling to pieces, They said "It's for keeps", I know its the needle were passing. Pray for the night, I pray for lightness, Arriving in me and you. Pray for the dreams, They're always the same, They're always those things that we're looking through, Pray for the light, Open and white. The constellation of Orion is painted on the ground, The ancient temples are sunken but waiting to found. I believe in a lineage* that stretches and stretches back round, And I believe in the sacred, And in the frequency of a sound. And we'll wake up slow, We'll wake up slow. *Lineage - Referring to Ancestry. not publishing. Despite the incorrect pronunciation, for questionable aim at phonetical gain.

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released January 21, 2015

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Does shamanic practice involve interaction with DNA? Lulling access to subjective visions relating to individuals? Flashing forth symbols and patterns, to be interpreted for cleansing, guidance and opening? What if we all have access to such abilities in our potential, but we're still waking up to what we knew? Is it time to flick off the external (fear mad) TV and tune up our own DNA TV instead? ... more

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