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Original Albums: Nublar

Nublar is a mellow offering with hints of whimsical self-forfeiture. There is sorrow, sweetness & sensation within.
Smarm
Again Begin
Cloud Factory
Boomerang featuring J-Poe
Compys
CIEMON
Swizzled
Tread for Your Life
Levels
Slow Fire

Smarm

E                                          D
When I was a little pipsqueak
B                                                    A
I thought all I did was damn neat
F#                                G                                E
Never thinking bout what underlies it all

All my friends were dumb as dirt and
All we did was of no worth but
Time moved fast and it didn't  matter at all

Then my eyes they started working
leaving me a hopeless jerk in
touch with how out of touch i am

E                        D                    B                    A
So sweet and schmoozy And oh so gooey
B                    A
Don't look now
D                                           E
But your feelings are oozing

All me, no you, see,
Don't take it pursey
Its not my fault if youre prone to losing



Outside knowin what there's to know
That's inside that'll make my heart grow
Big enough and mean enough
To beat with damn

Ill give in if you give up
And stop quitting when im stuck
But for right now
Ill just sit and worship the here

Come at me tooth and nail
Bet you cannot impale
A wound so deep
I would actually feel the pain

So sweet and schmoozy And oh so gooey
Don't look now
But your feelings are oozing
All me, no you, see,
Don't take it pursey
Its not my fault if you're prone to losing
So take my smarm with a grain of salt
My false charm is all I will impart.

Again Begin

G7                   C
Telling a tale that hasn’t been told
G7                       D
Telling yourself you’ll never be old
C                  Em         A
Scolding a sap for tasting the sugar
C                    Em            D
Scolding yourself for napping with vigor

Hating the cow that doesn’t feel it can eat
Hating yourself content to be beat
Blocking a rhyme bright with an orange
Blocking yourself by staying so foreign

A     C         E         A
Begin Again and see stars plain
A     C         E        A
Again begin with dots unclaimed
A       C        E      A
Shaking yourself awake undreamed
A       C        E         A
Shaking yourself wild to be seen



Selling shit you wouldn't buy for the world
Selling yourself for less than your worth
Melding meaning for the sake of a job
Melding yourself so you might stay on

Wailing mammal surfaced from warmth
Wailing yourself to sleep in a hearse
Finishing with fireworks doubled by pond
Finishing yourself in hopes to move on

Begin Again and see stars plain
Again begin with dots unclaimed
Shaking yourself awake undreamed
Shaking yourself wild to be seen

Cloud Factory

f               A                Bb
It’s the brightest above a cloud factory
c               gm            f
Because clouds can’t help but move
               a         Bb
Shifted and shaped along with the breeze.
c        gm                 f
Those billows above set the stage for my dreams.

f          A                Bb      
Workers breathe easy in a cloud factory
c                gm                       f
With no need for masks or gloves or screens.
               a              Bb
The clouds do most of the work for free.
c             gm            f
As clouds make clouds by memory
c             gm            dm  (dm drop middle) f
People come and go as they please.

G                             Bm
Someday clouds will storm our cities
Am                 Cm
And steal all our air
G                               Bm
One-day rain will drown our streets
E                        c        g
In a heavenly flood of tears.


f           A            Bb  
I knew this guy who worked with clouds.
c              gm           f
He called himself an Airtist.
        a        Bb
This guy would laugh and sing aloud
c               gm          f
Every moment seemed his greatest.
C                gm         f
To my surprise he was not proud
c       gm          dm (dm drop middl)f
And meant us all the very best.

G              Bm
Things may not look too pretty
Am                  Cm
If all you do is stare.
G                 Bm            Am            cm
Dance instead of sitting. Make yourself believe
G        Bm             E          C
No cushion ever misses a tenet on their feet.

F           A             Bb
Look up a cloud in your view
C            gm          F
within you'll find a trace
F    A         Bb
of a momentary part of you
C            gm            F
you might otherwise not face

F        A        Bb                F
a cloud reflects most anything you're willing to embrace.
C                             Gm                   dm (dm drop middle) F
a cloud seeks the part of you that can't stay in one place

Boomerang

E   G    A7   C
Without feeling the burden of consequence,
E   G    A7   C
Seconds pass in the increments I wish.
A   C     G   E   
My moments are mine and I’ll enrich yours
Am   F   D
If you can see what everyone else ignores.

Standing in line is no way to live;
Like water to metal, it’s too corrosive.
What was you can’t help, but flake.
Give yourself up for each other’s sake.

g 7                 bm     am
to and fro til the end of time
am                                    f
we wade waist deep through cosmic sludge
g7                    bm      am
no bottom to top or front behind
am                              f
we boomerang around and around what was

As they once were, precious few things remain.
Soul and heart mutinied when losing their brain.
Your fragmented you dilutes the idea of me
To the point we could never be complete.

Few would say there is very much to glean
From our intangible, ineffable, immaculate scene.
There is what there is and it’ll all happen again.
No point to the why until there’s a definitive when.


rebound again and again
we wake waiting for new proof of love
not falling, but slipping in
we weakly leech to dying warmth above

Suck me into that bright blackhole
See if I don’t just turn whole
Take me deep into the sea soul
Teach me all the things I don’t know.

Shoot me out that wise blackhole
How it all so quickly takes hold
In this world there’s room to grow
Play all day with no signs to slow


Feel the pull so sweet tickling at your feet
Jump-kicking the pull of Earth’s tender touch
When you are strong enough

You will never stop abrupt.
This I promise, my little pup

Compys

C                                            E                    Am
I love u and I hate you all at the same time
C                            E        Am
I love you and I hate youuuuuuuuu!

C                                           E                        Am
Between you and me only one of us is right
Kinda hope it’s you so you don’t put up a fight
You got all the answers, I got nothing but questions
You got  your romance, while I have no direction

Could I
Expect
More of Nothing?


C #m    G#m
so boom we had a start
C #m    G#m
quicker than we thought
C#m   F#   E
star smashing butterflied bellies

then the middle came
with finger pointing and blame
stagnating dirty little deed

C#m  F#  
this so can't be fleeting
 E   D             A
the chain from you to me
C#m  F#  
as long as my hearts beating
 E   D            A
count on me whenever you need





oh no so close to close
who knows where it'll go
when we finally set ourselves free
but not quite yet coquette
not quite as easy as that
brainstorming fermented little seed

must grow and grow and grow
if it's gonna be a big as can be
grow and grow and grow
if it's gonna be as big as can be


so zoom were at the end
like it'd always been
the place we were meant to be
go back how you came
if you really want to tame
star smashing butterflied bellies

Swizzled

G7    D   G7   D   G7  D
shamelessness is harder
G7    D    G7    D    G7   D
than youd think for starters
G7   D   G7   D   G7  D    E
cuz it takes every part of you

win or lose youll have given it
at least a hundred and ten percent
who cares what theyll say bout you
Am7         Bm7              Em7
you're only doin what ya gotta do

G  Am  Bm  Cm  G
well ill be swizzled
G        Cm            G       
what a riddle what a riddle
Am  Bm      Cm        G
and your caught in the middle
G           Cm          D7
in the middle of the riddle
 



  F
Im sure swizzled
                Cm
But you already knew that
             Am7    D7
Cuz I already told ya

heartlessness is easier
than youd think for lovers
cuz ya sacrificing the fiction
of gal and guys  livin it
like their love is heaven sent
and destined from on above

 I’m sure swizzled,
But you already knew that
‘Cause  I already told ya.

Tread For
Your Life


Em  D  Am   Em

put away those water wings cuz its time for you to swim
dont you dare let yourself sink you better stay above the brim

fight against the undertoe that pulls ya from below
cuz if you let yourself go itll likely swallow you whole

Em  D  Bm    A
you better tread for your life and take a deep breath x 2
you better tread for your life and take a deep breath x 2


water water everywhere
drowning you in despair
drinking in as much air
that your body possibly bare

you better tread for your life
and take a deep breath

a little fish out on your own
outside your tiny bowl
welcome to the kill zone
which feels nothing like home

you better tread for your life and take a deep breath x 2

Levels

C E Am F
I dont remember
Cuz I dont want to tell you
To tell you the truth
You dont need to know


Am E C
with only one life we gotta do this quick
C E Am
after all, we're prepared for it
Am E C
stall a bit and we'll pay the toll
C E Am Am7
a moment passed another bit old




starved hounded so long
like the wiliest spawn
fresh onto this dawn
new day born

ramshackled alone
sewn across the railroad drawn
tracking the path to
our home

slow fire

D    B   G             D E

B   E      G
You can see the cracks alive
As they dry beneath your eyes
What seems to warm your soul
D       E
Is Dead Cold x3
D    B   G             D E
It's A   Slow           Fire x 2

B   E 7     G
It feeds on every smile
B   E         C
Devouring all worthwhile
There's nothing more vile
D      E
Than Dead Cold X3

f#m bm a
icicles on the mind
f#m bm e
locking up all the gears
f#m bm a
freezing the grind
e d e
a chill that kinda sears

D    B   G             D E
It's A   Slow           Fire x 2

B  E      G
Burning your taste to ash
Along with every leave of grass
Darkened by the icy blast
D        E
Of Dead Cold X 2
F#m etc.

defrost my soul its lost
waiting in vain for summer
breath's beauty icily glossed
seaching for each newcomer

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