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Meat Computer

by moon cheese babies

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1.
Babel 01:20
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2.
Look Ma! I'm A Spaceman! 02:05
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Swept up like the captain to somewhere above Then I got to working on 10 different moons I spin in the neon of the beautiful signs Cause one day I fell up into a capturing light So wide-eyed so naive a happy old boy Who worshipped his extraterrestrial lords Captain Stormfield passed me so fast i couldnt ask him Would we both encounter at light speed some disaster The beds in the stars are as cold as the waste The dark the well named the oblivious space They add all the color to it back there on earth Out here its the shade of the long long ago Way past the silent impossible gulf So far out of time that I havent been born Started out so frightened Now Ive got my groove on all the rings if Saturn And stepped between the atoms The Zodiac dance out here so far undisturbed Till humans make it up and decide its a god Or there's something here to conquer Something that they want Till the heavens are polluted like their dead disco ball Ill waste my tokens in galactic saloons While my sisters sing their fuck you songs on 10 different moons To shame every extraterrestrial goon My sisters taught me laughter and happily ever after Now we're stylish space hens swaying through the Garden
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She's Just A Skeleton Now 03:29
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Miss Mary Mack wardrobe all black Screamed in the fire and didnt come out alive An audible gasp of townsfolk aghast Now she's bones lord lord Sick or bewitched demons or the clap Well Miss Mary Mack has got tinctures for that Charms and Latin for that and a horrible laugh Now she's bones lord lord Miss Mary Mack silver buttons on back Free her from the costume and release the obscene But only when shes hungry or when she's feeling mean Now she's bones lord lord Be careful when you laugh as a hearse begins creaking past You might be the next to die They'll put you in a box and they'll cover you with rocks Like her miserable earthen hole an undanceable pile of bones Buried akimbo and incomplete There was a twinkle in her eye when she wished you to die Everyone will laugh and plagiarize her epitaph She'll whisper in your ear The worms will fill your skull play pinocle in your nose Pus fills the empty head and leaks to the silent bed You spread it across some bread Cause that is what you eat when you are fucking dead
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Withering Pines 05:07
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5.
Personal Space Invaders 02:59
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All are mystified wearing thousand mile eyes Spirits possess hands with a scorpion defense Rape apologists shout and victims quietly relent Your black neighbors fall suffocated in your face Toxic cops get off and ACAB signs fill the streets God is watching us and he loves everyone Is this tall tall tale and familiar smell Turning lightbulbs on ringing bells bells bells While we kill over sex While we kill over race While we dead name friends And gender define everything Bad men are flaunting choose love and be awesome Tear down the statues in oppressive costumes They cry about queens and bad bitches in sequins Teaching their children or even existing Kill our livers and admit defeat or mimic powder kegs exploding We'll blow when perverts make any noises as much and often as time allows us Gather your lassos and call out the assholes Find sturdy branches to kill all their chances Plant seeds where they land and grow us a party Celebrate catharsis consuming the carcass I wish we could take it calm and giggle everything away but Men seem so goddamn dead set on learning nothing but more come-ons Masculine mischief polluting airwaves Every sentence slimy and senseless Lying to massing constituent asses While elephants forget that this country kills Nazis Wave "The Book" while harming children God would be so disappointed If he wasn't just a concept used to get away with murder They'd laugh if they had us bound up and gassed us Bury them face down they wont dig out
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The Villain 10:26
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Greetings fellow meatlings The soft and squishiest chew things The personal space invaders That Lay claim on your skin Can no longer find purchase Or safe landing again Your backyard is filled with the nastiest things Growing weary of notice Attempting to ghost through the scene The bad guys in white hats And the transluscent fog-men Some brandish weapons and actions Others toss words into the air And gently mold them in lies and pleas for mercy Their mornings arent days But a lifetime apologising to saints Beware when they whistle dixie And stop saying it all the time A smug tint to a fleshy hand of control Defiantly colored and above all suspicion Sequential in action and feeding them bean juice Then exploring every evil Over oblivious sleeping innocents From the corner of your eye When the land of nod suddenly bids goodbye A creature is stirring every now and again Choosing victims that lie closest And dearest in thought The feel of a room where no feeling should be The matter daddies avoid even touching this thing They dance on every surface around it and scream You belong nowhere and to nothing And you in the flocks quietly gaping in awe If you know theres something worth knowing at all Avoid the liar in the capybara coach These words will remain now whatever you do Because if you listened closely Then now you know it to And to the conman in the portaint The prince of deception and coffee moon cheese babies ironically states.. Thanx a million For being so thrilling And allow me to be the Villain Ha Ha Ha The villains are many and the universe so vast They share similar whispers and trade innumerable masks They bring with them great suffering and the withering of pines Babbeling of tin gods and thrones nade of gold Minions of beauty or more obvious fangs While we struggle to make a dollar out of 15 cents And share the scariest stories to tell in the dark Of the mightiest marble beauties held together by adhesive compliments Or of skeletons so lonely they've no body at all So cold and down there so low It feels like they're living in the basement of the world But no, We are meat computers Wearing meat tuxedos And piloting mech skeletons through space And if youre so vain and angry you think this song is about you It probably is
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Good Guys Wear White Hats Bad Guys Wear Black Hats 09:29
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Computers screamed like you killed them Barbie was in the breeze Everything old once is new now The Universe stole all the bees Sea life chokes on our plastic When we're done with the contents Read my diary entries And I come off too snide As bigoted minds keep on breeding while we're bleeding And Lemmings follow blindly and splash Bleackbeards scared of the treasure That He hides underneath Skinny fiends with no backbone Whinging liars and clowns All just seem to get louder When you tear off their masks As they flip flop and ping pong And tick tock back and forth Till we hide in the shade of our eyelids And think on better things than we scream Bad guys come with a riddle They're said to blacken thier hats They will let you believe that Wearing white while they laugh Theres a bridge they stand guard on The only way to get home There's and impossible toll That monetizes your soul But you can work it off until you.. Power down robot and die
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Season Of Withering Pines 08:46
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Everything in it place Swept the earth of human waste Fixing mother natures angry scowl No animals lament their newly quiet space A planet for the wild to roam and howl Now that cities dim Extinguished in the grim soon to be forgotten come about Everything we earned ignoring everything we learned The grim reaper that we made up hit the towns Stars are smiling ghosts in heavens high The disintigrated race Its now in evidence of dust and scattered karmic piles The Light took the others in style Penance whistles tunes for the dead Cemeteries no longer fed Noones asleep in their beds Feed the green wherever you lay Zealots screaming calm and content Insight the panicked psychos instead Purge the tender strays from the herd Feed whoevers left to the mobs Pigheaded madmen writing lies Or incomprehensible Gods Reset humanities clock Natural order restored Furry scurrying natives rejoice Dead batteries silence alarms The wind hisses just as it should And celebrates the freedom to blow Through cities reclaimed by the vines In the season of withering pines
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I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream 06:39
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The hubris of progress sealed our fate Perverting science for a taste Of immortality for the brain The meat computer failed the test Dont do shit just because you can Alchemy sorcery and some code Soldered wires and blinking lights A creature unceasing as it lurks Seeped in the hunger for our hurts Electrical currents hid a curse A malevolent madness gets too smart And turns on the fleshy fragile host Toys it will play with till they rot Too bad thats a thing I no longer can Cause I downloaded everything I am Now I have no mouth And still i must scream Avatars to please and feed its needs The soul is circuits now and flesh is gone Except when thats the pain machines desire Tickling your nerves with digital fire Waving all your Hells before your eyes Im not here but still I wanna die Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Adaptive maniputation took a rest An aggressive menace took it place Blinding everyone that tries to leave Filling every ear with piercing sounds Foul sustenance for all the hungry houds I wanna scream but nothing will come out Heavens barren tinkering tech men fed the other side Eternity is pain and every other awful word We are the ghosts of cyberspace who scream into the phone Though we have no mouths and theres no longer people home Glitching zombie scientists complaining to the void That doesnt care but wishes it was quiet like before
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Tower Of Babel 03:41
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Life in cycles death at the start Learn from nothing silence is art A galactic rug that goes on and on We're gathered space dust leftover stars Me you and everything tied in a knot Lets stage a coux and reelect gods Spook the spectre controlling our thoughts Speak in math to aliens to beg them to visit When we're only echoes that were anchored to Terra Manifesting every little evil inside us Terrorizing little creatures sent here before us Building the machines that would eventually end us Dirtying the landscape with excessive possessions And when backed into the corner Played the flute until Rome burned The monster shrinks when you start to hit back Communication one word and a spark The cosmic cauldron at the heart of a star Deffinitions we keep close to the chest Nomenclature regional pets The shakey tower that we built to greet god Was just the ego babbling on Every alphabet was a new order of letters Wearing different clothing and a different perspective Frankenstein religions and control populations Manipulate the sheep and pay the wolves to protect them The little people snapped at all the boots on their neck We sided with the ones nobody else seemed to hear And amplified their voice by shouting along So the demons found the leaders asleep at their post

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released November 13, 2023

All songs written, performed, recorded and mastered By: Michael Zieckas-Helms Except where noted:

Modo: Drums (Loops and Samples Arranged by: MZH)

Dick Denmark-Patz : Bass (Tracks: 2,3,4,5,6,8, intro on 10)
John Touchton : Synth (Tracks: 4,8)
Keiran Reifsneider: Lead Guitar (Track 4,6,8)
Miranda Helms: Cover Artwork

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