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Don't Disturb The Garlands (1988)

by Damien Youth

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Nic Seeley
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Nic Seeley "A slither fish, a sticky thing"... Twisted, grimy Northern lo-fi, reminiscent of Hitchcock's early solo stuff: lyrically complex, a box of strange and evocative images. Open at your own risk. Favorite track: Windsor Field.
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As I awoke I saw the strangest sign three white souls and they pressed their bodies next to mine And I reached for my robe I became paralyzed And they looked in my eyes I felt so sick inside These little men beside my bed are pressing something to my head My body rose in new rebirth we soared above the reeling earth And I, through hindsight, still can see their vacant eyes And I'm still paralyzed I awoke a hand was touching me It's just my wife oh god it's all a dream well, I think, I can't recall too much of anything but there's a voice that echoes in my brain "Don't close your eyes don't turn your face we are the superior race Don't be surprised the earth's our home we built the pyramids of stone The books you found were meant for you we wrote them so you'd be confused You were not planned you just evolved from fowl and fish and apes and frogs We're power, life and energy You're measly spools of chemistry Your kind will die one thousand deaths for that I harbor no regret For you are animals inside a gilded cage And we are the one and only human race."
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Your eyes look empty as Orpheus sings you sink into your bones she said she wants to be alone The lantern flickers cobweb shadows cast and dancing in your room a plague of eyes are watching you She wakes to find eyes that shine a light enduriescent It takes her hand then pulls her in to the nonexistent light that shines all around you light that shines The spider crawls beneath the door she lays so innocent and pale Oh Valerie you are so frail Blow out the lantern kill mad shadows hang your robe upon the nail There's something shouting from the well She wakes to find eyes that shine a light enduriescent It takes her hand then pulls her in to the nonexistent light that shines all around you light that shines
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Sardonica 03:57
Seven dreams Sardonica swears look beyond your tangled hair Meet me here behind the shed they said you were dead but I don't care I don't care though not immune from my friends I'm feeling you Love you now Loved you then horrified the only friend I want to be in love with you I don't care what they do Underneath Sardonica square can I touch your tangled hair? Feeling free don't turn back you can be here for you have found I love you like no other will I don't care if you've been killed Sardonica swear I don't believe I've seen you in your grave It doesn't matter to me that's okay I love you anyway, anyway, anyway anyway, anyway look beyond your tangled hair Sarah Field take off your glasses Don't immune your fingers from me I have seen one thousand hands caressing me with ultra violence I have seen the instruments of fortune and derived I have seen you years from here in some other time Seven dreams Sardonica swear I can touch your tangled hair More or less and otherwise straight could you meet me here at eight?
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Kelly 04:25
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In a ghost town past the prairie In the distance I see Stanley by the fountain beneath the gallows webbed and swinging with a spider smile The rope contains his pale remains is he a carcass or a hive? Though his soul has passed away the spiders make him "still alive" His eyes sprung open they looked like tiny eggs Then they sparkled and sprouted tiny legs His mouth then sputtered I'm from Lancaster In his mouth I noticed a tarantula The rope contains his pale remains is he a carcass or a hive? Though his soul has passed away the spiders make him "Still alive" Here he comes Spider Stanley Here he comes Spider Stanley I slit his side the meat poured out then flipped about like tiny trout I slit his side the meat poured out then slid about like tiny trout I slit his side the meat poured out then flipped about like tiny trout I slit his side the meat poured out as all the spiders crawled out
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Raymond falls from the picture frame off the wall down the drain Raymond calls down the canisters Raymond crawls to Manchester The shadows all fell down Raymond puts them in the ground A mushroom with a frown told him all the clocks wound down Raymond raced the picture frame he did embrace His wife was there he screamed but all she did was stare Raymond sprawled across the empty hall in pool of tears he swept across the hemisphere The shadows all fell bound Raymond shouts to slow them down His wife awoke and found Raymond in her dressing gown
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Transcendental Meditation elusive amidst conversation Alluring, I'm devoted to you through bloodstained drapes and fire assaulting Transcendental grace Transcendental grace Lotus, cites commandments floating into subtle ramparts The soul is not a pedestal now It's not so tempted endowed with phrasing riddles and facts it's not abrasive in its Transcendental grace Transcendental grace Yes you know that you couldn't get higher than this It's not affirmed though it bleeds through the coral exits It's never known to be any more higher than this It's never known to be graced in the fire Transcendental grates Transcendental grates Transcendental Meditation elusive amidst conversation Sit Lotus, cite commandments floating into subtle ramparts
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Dawn 03:58
Dawn, I was alone today stranded in my room aborted and alone Dawn, don't go to sleep tonight Kelly's in my room she said she never really went away You said she'd passed away Her ghost is haunting me Then Dawn says "Oh stupid child I don't believe you so be on your way Oh Stupid child you want my honest opinion? I think you're slipping away" Dawn, her shadow's haunting me I saw it in my room today oh can't you make it go away? Dawn, Kelly's been touching me she slipped into my sleep last night she said she's trying to find a place to stay You said she'd passed away Her ghost is haunting me Then Dawn says "You stupid child I don't believe you so be on your way Oh Stupid child you want my honest opinion? I think you're slipping away" Dawn, seems Kelly needs a friend death is very cold she says and she doesn't want to be alone So Dawn, I'll take my life tonight The razor slits my veins I'm bleeding white bright light
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Late at night when Julia's in bed I take tiny pills and lose my head In this state of mind I lose all sense of time And I don't care 'cause Julia is scared of me Julia's been sleeping at her friends I made small incisions on her skin She tells them I'm unkind I do it all the time But I don't care 'cause Julia is scared of me She says that I'm too mean I love to make her scream But I don't care if Julia is scared of me Julia where are you going don't you want to stay with me The sheets were torn the blood is warm Julia why are you so afraid of me
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Her body was found in Windsor Field A victim of strangulation Her body was draped in parasites a cranium split invasion The image of her death was magnified in the reflection of insect eyes The masses swarm her body slit in Windsor field His body was found in Windsor field a victim of Crucifixion His body is riddled with decay His face was beyond description And the horror of his hammered hands Excites the crowd See them running from the ambulance produce a shroud I'm not quite right Isn't it so? I'm alone tonight Isn't it so? Would it be alright to break into the mausoleum I can be found in Windsor field hiding in Bronswik gables Collecting the bones from Windsor field hiding them in the stable When I reach the pentacle I'll take my place I'll be a human pendulum a swinging grave
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Hey Old Man 02:51
Hey old man What are you going to do you are all alone your world's falling in on you and your sight's gone down till you can't recognize your friends now from your foes and the young men pass you by Hey old friend does no one come around? Through tears you reminisce for soon they'll put you in the ground And since his wife has died he'd gone down, down, down He prays god will take his life He's gone down, down, down... down Hey young man what are you going to do when your time has come your world's falling in on you and your sight's go down till you can't recognize your friends then from your foes maybe then you'll realize the old man that you passed by and never said a word one day you will be and you'll see just how much it hurts when your kids don't come around and you're down, down down Your wife is in the ground you'll be down, down, down...down
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Not lanky, the ghost in the "bodaget" hat Quite frankly, his body's too swollen and fat Black spiders, possessively coiled in his locks Swings chanting, he sits in his chair and he rocks With his eyes displaced and his tempered face He looks quite out of place he waits, decrepit and grey Start screaming, the clown in the opium daze Bright streaming, euphoric he creeps with a gaze Mom's sleeping, he silently slides down the hall He's watching, while Jennifer plays with her dolls He remembers when She'd always play with him but he's been put away dust in his lungs decrepit and grey Black lantern, cast shadows on everything The attic, where Jennifer throws away things They pile up, the skeletons of her youth They slip out the gables and onto the roof
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Canteen Eel 02:10
A glowing life floods the web It weaves its frame against the bed In ebb and flow it will not yield the scissor strength of the canteen eel The canteen eel will lay his eggs while nesting there between your legs The canteen eel will sting your heart with mercury and missing parts The canteen eel A glowing life beneath the stream A slither fish A sticky thing The midnight lamp just couldn't peel the scissor strength of the canteen eel The canteen eel will lay his eggs while nesting there between your legs The canteen eel will sting your boils with mercury and midnight oil The canteen eel
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Sits in her room and she cries cries at the moon no not there in the sky but there in her eyes come rain or come shine she cries Tired of the facets of life she turns to her side in her diary writes I'm alone tonight Friday night, every night pray that I die tonight She dresses up nice she's going nowhere she sits up all night in the waiting chair Days spent in the comforts of home she thinks she's alright forgets she's alone but when she turns out the light she feels empty inside she can't close her eyes In the mirror she looks brushing her hair tears fill her eyes the waiting chair I sit in my room and I spy look at the moon no, not there in the sky but there in her eyes come rain or come shine one day she'll be mine come rain or come shine one day she'll be mine come rain or come shine you will be mine
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Trapped in a melancholy town with a matrix and a clown Lost in a village full of dwarfs and the rain keeps falling down Look at the funny little man and the antiques Look at them cowering he said that's not me Trapped in a cellar full of worms with an angel and a stone You are a beautiful mirage I would love to take you home Stabbed on a sidewalk full of steers where's my shadow Limp to an overcrowded room Here I am And that's not me that's not me that's not me Drunk in a Bowery saloon with a tortoise and a child Look see the serpent in his hair Can you see the foxentile You aren't serious to me you're unfolding Look at the Syralinx she said he's not dead And that's okay
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Pictures of Lila I found in my basement she must have lived here long years ago the pictures are showing her tender face smiling this maiden named Lila I'd much like to know I dug even deeper through the box in my basement I found a newspaper 'May seventy three' It seems our girl Lila is now six foot under and by now her eye sockets eaten away Oh, am I in love or am I insane for Lila's been staying with the dead and the maimed I found her grey tombstone and here's how it read "Lila was buried for Lila was dead" Pictures of Lila I keep by my bedside the sun through your window just brightens your face oh give me some time and I'll get you some flowers and I'll get my shovel and come to your place I dug through the night 'til I found your coffin I just couldn't wait to lift up the lid A noise from behind ah, the men in the white coats Goodbye my dear Lila farewell I must bid Goodbye my dear Lila farewell... I ... Oh Am I in love or am I insane for Lila's been staying with the dead and the maimed I found her grey tombstone and here's how it read "Lila was buried for Lila was dead"
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No Sun Today 04:03
There was no sun today grey skies were in the way there in the silent rain I'm walking home again Just past the village square I see your old house there I'm walking down the street there on pebble beach I idle down with haunting memories of empty church yards and cemeteries and running through the open field I'll race you down to the old Sawmill I thought that we would shine forever I thought that we were far too clever to let our love slip through our hands then disappear in the shifting sands of time. There was no sun today not since you've gone away here in the silent rain I'm walking home again
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Underneath the derelict stare the faltering footstep leads them there to silos just beyond the chair where Stanley reads from Baudelaire squares Shiny spat on the vulture twins as they cut their wings and paralyzed him in his armchair, unaware the chattering skull had sunk its teeth in the sputtering hole And he'll make it back home tonight as he's led through the air by a tattered kite that cuts the sky with a fiery rage as the vulture stands with a handsome gaze Trapped inside a midnight fair with a scarecrow ripping out his hair when shiny boots take him through the cornfield just behind the school where Rudyard played when he was young where the kite pulled him up and his body swung In the death charade, death charade let's all play in the death parade Death charade, death charade let's all march in the death parade And he'll make it back home tonight as he's led through the air by a tattered kite that cuts the sky with a fiery rage as the vultures swoop with a handsome gaze
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Sorry Dear 03:34
As in the beginning I stand in the end A silent vision, a sinister friend I cut my wrist and bleed out the sin I stand a martyr in the pools of my with-ins Sorry dear, Sorry dear, I didn't want to Sorry dear, I didn't want to leave you this way I stand in shadows on the dark side of night in discontent between darkness and light This veil of innocents which tramples the skin conceals the secrets that I held with-in Sorry dear, Sorry dear, I didn't want to Sorry dear, I didn't want to leave you this way The moonfield shadows portray me in lice the small incision he makes with a knife I am the orphan of Oria Zine He is the omen, the Orpheus the valiant stranger Sorry dear, Sorry dear, I didn't mean to Sorry dear, I didn't mean to leave you this way

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"Twenty pleasing neo-psychedelic songs that are acoustic in texture, but achieve a fuller sound than the folk standard with reverb and (I'm guessing) overdubbing. The inevitable Robyn Hitchcock similarities may cause some to dismiss this as too derivative; on the other hand, some listeners might like this better than Hitchcock himself, as it's less self-consciously clever and eccentric. It's not known why Mr. Youth did not obtain a record contract to ensure wider distribution of his material, as this is much better than much alternative rock of the late 1980s. Unless, that is, there were the usual lame excuses that it wasn't trendy enough, or what labels thought listeners wanted to hear at a time when Big Black, Dinosaur Jr., and the like were such hip names to throw around indie circles. " - All Music Guide (R. Unterberger)

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released November 24, 1988

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