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The 2nd Season

by Socalled

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Overture 03:34
There’s a wind that no one’s ever felt before Blowing through the clear cut Clearcut There’s a chill that can’t be warmed Flowing through the clearcut Clearcut A quiet that can’t be broken, In the clearcut… Every tree from far and near, cut. You got to hid down lown in the clearcut No shade now, nothing to cut the breeze Get blowed with the snow in the clearcut What sthis place now needs is trees If a tree falls in the forest, makes no sound here in the clearcut. (clearcut) No more trees to sing the chorus, it’s so quiet in this clearcut (clearcut) Nowhere to hide, nothing to hide from in the clearcut. Every bush from there to here, cut, (clearcut) You gotta hide down low in the clearcut, No shade now nothing to cut the breeze Can’t abstain from the rain in the clearcut What’s this picture missing? Oh right, it’s the trees. Every bush from there to here cut Every tree from far and near, cut Every beaver, bear and deer, cut Clearout! Clearcut Goodnight! That’s enough!
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Clearcut 03:13
Traveling lightyears inside myself Shooting through galaxies faced my fear. I’ll finally understand who I am I’ll finally understand why I’m here. Where is here anyway, I know. Everything’s relative, space and time. Here is where the song is, maybe. Harmony, melody, rhythm and rhyme. Fathers, daughers. Sons and mothers. Sisters, brothers. Where we’re from. Daughters, mothers. Sons and fathers Sisters, brothers Here we come! Son mothers fathers, daughters. Where are the trees mother said were here Watching sentinels, reigning tall. Must have been here for a different season. Now I don’t see any trees at all. Where I’ve come from, that I know Where I’m going that the thing. Know my history to know my future, This is the present that I bring. Fathers, daughers. Sons and mothers. Sisters, brothers. Where we’re from. Daughters, mothers. Sons and fathers Sisters, brothers Here we come! Son mothers fathers, daughters.
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Sons and mothers. Sisters, brothers. Where we’re from. Daughters, mothers. Sons and fathers Sisters, brothers Here we come! Son mothers fathers, daughters.
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Flap your wings. Squirm your worm, Take a step, Now’s your turn, Sometime’s I’m afraid But not today. Leaving for our comfort zone, We’re on our way. Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Why be afraid OF what’s to come Already come far To come find where I’m from 12 lightyears away, so I’ve Travelled the farthest You’ve already schlepped and The first schlep’s the hardest. Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Got our stuff, Let’s hit the road I may never return, so-long Ducky and Toad. Crazy trip, a real epic journey Duck, I give you, power of attorney. Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Ready set, stead, get, read, set, awesome! Steady get, ready set right!
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I barely feel the changes in the season Working at the belt dreaming up new ways to get a drop So lonely no reason, and I can’t remember why Just to keep this belt turning non-stop. It’s like my moment’s never seazin’ My mind is a blank and I’ve forgotten all the lyrics to the song Outside it’s freezin’ Inside it’s nice and warm, and everyone is humming along Hmmmmmm. Assembly line Hmmmmmm. Assembly line We are one, Assembly line We are one, Assembly… Every bear has a season, Mother nature sittin’ back, watching weak and strong fight to survive It’s a pick that she’s in- Her need to feed that greed that keeps us all from feeling happy insid. New products for the season, Patented formula, the finest horns year after year. A magic glaze we dip the t’s in. A special kind of honey makes the sweetest sounds that you’ll ever hear. Special prices for the end of the year You would never know you would never recognize me It’s a hustle at the end of the year I was always so free, tearing through the forest Flex your music for the end of the year. Now I’m on the bones, working to the bone. The sales event is already here! Used to love the changes in the season Shoots, shooting, snow snowing… leaves leaving, kerplop. Clouds clouding, breezes, breezin’ Now I’m waiting for my hit, just working my tail off in the shop They say to love you need a reason. Well I’ve been reasoning away and I just can’t seem to find the plot and Outside it’s freezin’, Inside it’s nice and warm and everyone is singing along.. More work less talk keep your eyes on the prize. Deadlines deadlines, let’s move it up the line there. Market reports are due at the end of the week! Well I’m reasoning away but I just can’t seem to find the lpot And outside is freezing. Inside it’s nice and warm and everyone is singing along… We are one, Assembly line We are one, Assembly line We are one, Assembly line We are one, Assembly…
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WE know that malladres are marelous at making mandolins And Butterflies build beautifule bassoons. Most harps are strung, of course by herring. While all the lutes are left to lowly loons But the evidence is staggering Just listen to these tones Bears make the best trombones, Bears! Make the best trombones! Bears! You gotta hear it to believe it! Bears make the best trombones! See my little Bear army, working so busily. Don’t matter if they’re Black, Koala. Kodiak or Grizzly. Bears worked out better than fish or fowl: Think it’s something ‘bout their fur, they way they understand growl. Now we can call off the earch to find some conscientious drones: Bears make the best trombones, Bears! Make the best trombones! Bears! You gotta hear it to believe it! Bears make the best trombones! Bears make the best trombones, Bears! Make the best trombones! Bears! You gotta hear it to believe it! Bears make the best trombones!
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How did it go from wanting to needing? How did it go from fun to work? Now it’s all cheating and lying, deceiving. Yeah man that’s crazy, now I’m such a jerk There’s money in the honey There’s freedom in the sweets Sticky satisfaction, golden Parties in the streets. There’s hotness in the honey There’s dram ain the drops. Salvation in the syromp So good you should call the cops. Don’t call the cops! Don’t really call the cops Call the cops, call the cops, call the cops… There’s money in the honey There’s freedom in the sweets Sticky satisfaction, golden Parties in the streets. Sneakiness and money. Like hamburgers and fries You get more flies with honey. But then you have more flies. Just have a drop. Just taste that drop. Have that drop, taste that drop, have that drop… One little drop, I’ll have one more drop … and if I really wanted I could stop, on top. One little drop. Just one more drop, if I Really really wanted I could stop. I would stop.
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Deep in her eyes the moonlights of galaxies Shining through stardust and a distant Milky Way. When I look at him, Of course I see myself there Why they feel in love, I recognize my DNA. When I look at her, I see myself reflected What a sensation, feels like I know just what to do. What is this fully fuzzy furry feeling. I’ve got a fuzzy furry feeling too. Can I call you mine, Well. That would be fine. And can I call me yours Well I never had someone before. I hate to break up this cute litte scene here I’m really trying not to be mean here, Stop the mushy talking, crying and trembling Get your fuzzy asses back assembling. She’s got a smile I thought I’d seen for the last time. Seeing someone old again in someone new. What is this furry fuzzy feeling? Well I’ve got that fuzzy furry feeling too. Can I call you mine, Well. That would be fine. And can I call me yours Well I never had someone before. This mush stuff is getting me heaving. We’ve got a shipment that’s supposed to be leaving, Learn to put the “obey” in ‘bay-er”, get Your fuzzy asses back to the conveyor.
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CODB 03:22
It’s the cost of doing business, Knocks, opportunity, The bleeding edge. The fund that hedge Corpo-Community. The hands handle our strings, The mouths that mouth advice. The cost of doing business The price of making price. Can we do it any… Quicker, faster, smoother, Cheaper, right away. Howe do we get these units flying off the shelves? Get ‘em flying! We’re trying, we’re trying! Slicker, quicker, grander, Blander, Standard and true. Can we churn it out again and again And keep selling the same crap to you, and you and you and you! Could we do it safer? Yes, probably we could. But then the Cost of Doing Business Would cost more than it should Those nasty CODB’s Unleash their mean surprise, So let us flood the market With our flood relief supplies.
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Things would be so easy if I had a little faith If I could just behave and play along. Well. I don’t believe in karma or destiny or fate. But I do believe in choices, right and wrong. Regrets, I guess I’ve had a few… You probably all have had some too. These are the melodies I’ll never hear. This is a win I’ll never fight. These are words I never got to say A darkness that I never got to light. There is a feeling that I never felt. There is a cry I never cried. Inside I’m torn up and I can’t say why This is a try I never tried. If I had a chance I’d say the words. Share a wisdom that I know that I can bring. Instead I’m silent and I sta alone. This is the song I never got to sing. This is the melody I’ve never known. A pain inside that always seems to sting. I just stay silent and remain alone, This is the song I never got to sing.
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Puzzles 02:05
Once upon a time I played with puzzles A thousand piece out of place, I would sit and solve, Watch a scene evolve, Never leave defeated. Scenes I’d contemplate Solve and concentrate Mysteries completed, …. So I preserved my favourite puzzle Glued the pieces to a board. A sweet idyllic scene, Hills and a sky, serene. Eventually I got frustrated: A piece fell out somehow, That gap gapes at me now Framed and laminated. When I look up at that puzzle With its perfect little scene Think of my noble goal, Fouled up by this hole Gets me reminiscing. Makes me think somewhere A perfect scene’s all there, And I’m the piece that’s missing.

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released August 16, 2019

Label : Dare To Care Records

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Socalled Montréal, Québec

Montreal based. Started out with piano lessons. Then he made beats. Then he started producing. Wrote a few musicals, made some videos, puppets, photographs. Did some shows. Worked with cool people. Now his life is out the window and he practices piano and does pencil drawings all day. Basically unemployed. He's middle aged and lives with his Shitzu and his parents. He hopes to work again one day. ... more

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