When I look up
At the bright stars
It seems that they should be enough
to satisfy my heart
I look up at the bright stars
They make me think of unimaginable
Distances the light speeding
The sheer physics makes me reel and tumble
I don’t need any more evidence
I am convinced of the divine
I’m a believer now
The stars drove me right out of my mind
Look up look up at
the bright stars shining
Is it enough to be part of it
Is that the path I’m finding
So they say even stars die
So they say my body is made
of their light their essences
It kinda makes me glad I stayed
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Don't need fortune fame respect or speed.
All writings © Jonathan Mark Hamlow 1998-2023
Monday, October 30, 2006
Saturday, October 28, 2006
85 : 7/4/98 : Declaration
That’s it we sunk that ship
Well I guess that’s all for the declaration trip
Seems I’m still battling the independence tip
But all my brothers down on the strip
They got no questions as to who’s holdin’ the whip
Well I aint Buddha but I’m nothin’ if not hip
You pull heat down if you dish too much lip
Well on the big board you’re just a little blip
The man squeezed hard; I shot out like an orange pip
Well they believe they’ll make me flip
Wave a little money watch me lose my grip
They’ll find out it’s not so easy to make my morals slip
I just roll along at a steady clip
I got anger on tap, a constant drip
I keep my strength up with the occasional nip
I lay low and wait for the fabric to rip
I ain’t got no answer but still I quip
I oughta fit my mouth out with a zip
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Well I guess that’s all for the declaration trip
Seems I’m still battling the independence tip
But all my brothers down on the strip
They got no questions as to who’s holdin’ the whip
Well I aint Buddha but I’m nothin’ if not hip
You pull heat down if you dish too much lip
Well on the big board you’re just a little blip
The man squeezed hard; I shot out like an orange pip
Well they believe they’ll make me flip
Wave a little money watch me lose my grip
They’ll find out it’s not so easy to make my morals slip
I just roll along at a steady clip
I got anger on tap, a constant drip
I keep my strength up with the occasional nip
I lay low and wait for the fabric to rip
I ain’t got no answer but still I quip
I oughta fit my mouth out with a zip
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Friday, October 27, 2006
84 : 7/3/98 : And Testament (Will series 6 of 6)
This must be the last of it
it always starts that way
this is it this is it
The same old sad old rhymes
Yesterday, today
The same old sad old rhymes
Yesterday today
Such a sad sad testament
A will that won’t live up but will not stop
Just leave me wandering on the firmament
Just wait; sooner or later
it’ll pop
Just wait: sooner or later
it will pop
Call that an act of will Lepton Kid?
I call it one last testament
Hard to tell if it mattered what I did
I left one last
will and testament
I left one last
will and testament
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
it always starts that way
this is it this is it
The same old sad old rhymes
Yesterday, today
The same old sad old rhymes
Yesterday today
Such a sad sad testament
A will that won’t live up but will not stop
Just leave me wandering on the firmament
Just wait; sooner or later
it’ll pop
Just wait: sooner or later
it will pop
Call that an act of will Lepton Kid?
I call it one last testament
Hard to tell if it mattered what I did
I left one last
will and testament
I left one last
will and testament
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Thursday, October 26, 2006
83 : 7/2/98 : Of God (Will series 5 of 6)
Am I gonna make it out
Am I gonna come out on top
Will the rescue party hear me shout
Will I keep my bobbing head above the slop
If it’s the will of God my son
If it’s the will of God my son
My son, my son
Am I gonna be a star
Party with the creamy crowd
Will I get a brand new car
Will I do my family proud
Will I do the rehab bit
Clean up for the comeback tour
Will I be a happy healthy little shit
Will I become the pig de jour
If it’s the will of God my son
If it’s the will of God my son
Rise, fall, fall, rise
If it’s the will of God
My son
My son
My son
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Am I gonna come out on top
Will the rescue party hear me shout
Will I keep my bobbing head above the slop
If it’s the will of God my son
If it’s the will of God my son
My son, my son
Am I gonna be a star
Party with the creamy crowd
Will I get a brand new car
Will I do my family proud
Will I do the rehab bit
Clean up for the comeback tour
Will I be a happy healthy little shit
Will I become the pig de jour
If it’s the will of God my son
If it’s the will of God my son
Rise, fall, fall, rise
If it’s the will of God
My son
My son
My son
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
82 : 7/1/98 : Power (Will series 4 of 6)
Like a mighty fist
Clenched with a cocked wrist
Cocked back eyes hard
Aimed down on all you blackguards
More power
More more power
My will, my will
Will of power, power of will
That’s not much of an answer
You’re not much of a chancer
Are you? It’s true
I guess I can’t blame you
I just need more power
Some good clean power source
Will power, will power
Raise, raise this flower
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Clenched with a cocked wrist
Cocked back eyes hard
Aimed down on all you blackguards
More power
More more power
My will, my will
Will of power, power of will
That’s not much of an answer
You’re not much of a chancer
Are you? It’s true
I guess I can’t blame you
I just need more power
Some good clean power source
Will power, will power
Raise, raise this flower
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
81 : 6/30/98 : Thought & Deed (Will series 3 of 6)
Between the thought and the deed
Lies an ocean of grey
It’s always been that way
Simple fact we paid so little heed
Between the will and the way
Act of will and acts of God
In the face of failure on I plod
I rise to each new rising day
Between the deed and the thought
A canker gnaws at the mind
regret serves penance in kind
Ride on a raft of a word called ought
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Lies an ocean of grey
It’s always been that way
Simple fact we paid so little heed
Between the will and the way
Act of will and acts of God
In the face of failure on I plod
I rise to each new rising day
Between the deed and the thought
A canker gnaws at the mind
regret serves penance in kind
Ride on a raft of a word called ought
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Sunday, October 22, 2006
80 : 6/29/98 : Act (Will series 2 of 6)
Well I’m a hired desperado
one smooth running gun
From the cool of the morning
to the setting sun
And if the song I’m singing
seems a bit extemporaneous
Call it an act of will
I’m nothing if not spontaneous
Well I’m a dog in the evening
And a tomcat at night
I’m an ox most days
I pull my plow under hot summer light
I get it together
pulled around one act of will
Me and my bootstraps
and this bitter pill
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
one smooth running gun
From the cool of the morning
to the setting sun
And if the song I’m singing
seems a bit extemporaneous
Call it an act of will
I’m nothing if not spontaneous
Well I’m a dog in the evening
And a tomcat at night
I’m an ox most days
I pull my plow under hot summer light
I get it together
pulled around one act of will
Me and my bootstraps
and this bitter pill
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Friday, October 20, 2006
79 : 6/28/98 : Force (Will series 1 of 6)
Where will the action occur
how will the power be supplied
where will inertia be fought
where will the force be applied
to bend this bent column straight
to push this wheel from its rut
to claim a finer destiny
to see the ties that bind us cut
what sort of dynamo
will energize our industry
what force of nature
will power our grand symmetry
the collective agency of our will
is the only resource they can’t steal
the collective agency of our will
is all we have to turn this wheel
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
how will the power be supplied
where will inertia be fought
where will the force be applied
to bend this bent column straight
to push this wheel from its rut
to claim a finer destiny
to see the ties that bind us cut
what sort of dynamo
will energize our industry
what force of nature
will power our grand symmetry
the collective agency of our will
is the only resource they can’t steal
the collective agency of our will
is all we have to turn this wheel
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Thursday, October 19, 2006
78: 6/27/98 : Dynamo
Power chord;
structured word
well afford
a fifth or third
Press of bodies
flashing light
La-di-la-dies
endless night
You pay
we play
like a dynamo
We’ve promises to keep
and miles to go
before we sleep
and miles to go
and miles to go
and miles to go
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
77: 6/26/98 : Nevertheless
Nevertheless
I suppose
I did my best
or something close
But still it seems a shame
Left standing here
own nothing but my name
that much is clear
Still I maintain
make another pass
And what remains
I guess I gotta make it last
It's what I chose
It's what I thought was best
And that's enough, I suppose,
nevertheless
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
I suppose
I did my best
or something close
But still it seems a shame
Left standing here
own nothing but my name
that much is clear
Still I maintain
make another pass
And what remains
I guess I gotta make it last
It's what I chose
It's what I thought was best
And that's enough, I suppose,
nevertheless
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
76 : 6/25/98 : I’m Not the Man for the Job
Fuck you anyway
I didn’t want it anyway
I’m not the man for
the job
I’m not the one
I’m not anyone
Anymore
I am not
the man for the job
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
I didn’t want it anyway
I’m not the man for
the job
I’m not the one
I’m not anyone
Anymore
I am not
the man for the job
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Sunday, October 15, 2006
75 : 6/24/98 : Second
This day...
This very moment...
This second now...
I see the flames rising
I see their advertising
I see them pricing
every minute of my day
I see the oceans boiling
I see the serfs a’toiling
I feel my wraith is spoiling
for a battle come what may
We sense a strange storm forming
this thing we’re all performing
The day may come we’ll all be warming
our hands over the coals
the coals of what’s left of us
when we bring the fire down from above us
We’ll find out if he still loves us
We’ll all end up holding up
Our beggars bowls
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
This very moment...
This second now...
I see the flames rising
I see their advertising
I see them pricing
every minute of my day
I see the oceans boiling
I see the serfs a’toiling
I feel my wraith is spoiling
for a battle come what may
We sense a strange storm forming
this thing we’re all performing
The day may come we’ll all be warming
our hands over the coals
the coals of what’s left of us
when we bring the fire down from above us
We’ll find out if he still loves us
We’ll all end up holding up
Our beggars bowls
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Thursday, October 12, 2006
74 : 6/23/98 : Wrath
Dies irae, dies illa
solvet saeclum en favilla
days of wrath the things’ll kill ya
you won’t look so smart then will ya
Pax vobiscum, peace among us
years ago the hard truths stung us
looked at what our work had won us
wondered why the angels shun us
Days of wrath and feckless wonder
all that’s over, all that’s under
in the storm the hail the thunder
all our hoarded dark souls’ plunder
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
solvet saeclum en favilla
days of wrath the things’ll kill ya
you won’t look so smart then will ya
Pax vobiscum, peace among us
years ago the hard truths stung us
looked at what our work had won us
wondered why the angels shun us
Days of wrath and feckless wonder
all that’s over, all that’s under
in the storm the hail the thunder
all our hoarded dark souls’ plunder
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
73 : 6/22/98 : Sacred Blood
And my anger anger anger
Rises in me like a flood
When I think about this bad old world
And all the sacred blood
That is spilled for no
goddamn reason at all
it could be you friend
up against the wall
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Rises in me like a flood
When I think about this bad old world
And all the sacred blood
That is spilled for no
goddamn reason at all
it could be you friend
up against the wall
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
72 : 6/21/98 : Legion
If I had a mighty army
and a mighty war machine
I might make this sad world over
in a way you’ve never seen
I’m not sure I’d do it properly
I’m sure I’d make mistakes
but if fate cast that chance before me
its a chance I’d have to take
And I saw a mighty army
on a million mighty screens
I saw a fiery legion
in the hot white phosphor gleam
Watch the fire my legion
we are all just I and I
watch the screen kids and remember
what you get is just exactly what you buy
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
and a mighty war machine
I might make this sad world over
in a way you’ve never seen
I’m not sure I’d do it properly
I’m sure I’d make mistakes
but if fate cast that chance before me
its a chance I’d have to take
And I saw a mighty army
on a million mighty screens
I saw a fiery legion
in the hot white phosphor gleam
Watch the fire my legion
we are all just I and I
watch the screen kids and remember
what you get is just exactly what you buy
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Monday, October 09, 2006
71 : 6/20/98 : Shell Game
Watch the prize my friend it’s easy
beat the dealer, go home rich
nothing like some structured commerce
nothing like the age old pitch
If God thought up something finer
must have kept it for his own
keep on following my hand friend
pick a number; find the stone
Look it's all the old shell game
we’ll take your money with a smile
lead you on with dreams of riches
led astray another mile
If we fall for this shell game
only got ourselves to blame
not as if they’ve changed their tactics
that con’s older than its name
Something for nothing kid
hard to fathom: it still works
hard to feel bad for the suckers
harder still to justify the jerks
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
beat the dealer, go home rich
nothing like some structured commerce
nothing like the age old pitch
If God thought up something finer
must have kept it for his own
keep on following my hand friend
pick a number; find the stone
Look it's all the old shell game
we’ll take your money with a smile
lead you on with dreams of riches
led astray another mile
If we fall for this shell game
only got ourselves to blame
not as if they’ve changed their tactics
that con’s older than its name
Something for nothing kid
hard to fathom: it still works
hard to feel bad for the suckers
harder still to justify the jerks
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Sunday, October 08, 2006
70 : 6/19/98 : Mention
Did I forget to mention
All the hidden costs
The car the helicopter and
The key that opens any lock
Did they recall to mention
All the benefits of cooperation
Nothing’s too good for
The servants of the corporation
Was a figure mentioned
We’ll supply however little you’ll take
Of course there’s a matter of tenure
You’ve no idea do you what’s at stake
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
All the hidden costs
The car the helicopter and
The key that opens any lock
Did they recall to mention
All the benefits of cooperation
Nothing’s too good for
The servants of the corporation
Was a figure mentioned
We’ll supply however little you’ll take
Of course there’s a matter of tenure
You’ve no idea do you what’s at stake
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Thursday, October 05, 2006
69 : 6/18/98 : Extension
I wish that I could step
aside into another room
some other place some
other type of time
Just somewhere I could breathe a little
some nice glass topped tomb
I will spend so long underground
couldn’t I grab just a little of that time
Time time time I need it
(step into that other plane)
Quick please now I need it
(Just close your eyes and step aside)
What am I trying to prove
Why can’t I just give up and save face
I don’t seem to be suited for this world
I got no secret place to hide
Is it about time?
Is it about space?
Am I neglecting something?
Do I have it all inside?
All that I need inside?
All that I seek inside?
What do you do now when your
number’s up?
What you gonna do when you
finally have no choice
but to stop
Guess I’ll stop
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
aside into another room
some other place some
other type of time
Just somewhere I could breathe a little
some nice glass topped tomb
I will spend so long underground
couldn’t I grab just a little of that time
Time time time I need it
(step into that other plane)
Quick please now I need it
(Just close your eyes and step aside)
What am I trying to prove
Why can’t I just give up and save face
I don’t seem to be suited for this world
I got no secret place to hide
Is it about time?
Is it about space?
Am I neglecting something?
Do I have it all inside?
All that I need inside?
All that I seek inside?
What do you do now when your
number’s up?
What you gonna do when you
finally have no choice
but to stop
Guess I’ll stop
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
68 : 6/17/98 : Babel
HAYALLAH ACTS ETAY HALLAH ETAYAH MAYTA ELAT ILT ARTES SHETEK NAM MALEN KEMNOR HET MES NAM NOR HET KAYUM ASHUM VALUM FE ZOAR FITHAR NARM KALECT HAR NARM ITI KAS BEL NOT HELET FARESTIT PELAM FETIT MILEM NON VELANT TEM SAN KEN ETAY ITAYMENUM FETAY NOLMON KET UMWAY YAW MUTEK NOM LON YATEF MUNE MYATI YATEN EKNAS METT NALEV NONMELIM TITEF MALEP TITSE RAF TELEH TON LEB SAK ITIM RAN RAHT CELAKM RANRAH TIF ROAZ EF MULAV MUHSA MUYAK TEH RON MANSEM TEH RON MEK NELAM MAN KETEHS SET RAT LITALE ATYAM HAYATE HALLAH YATEST CAHALLAYAH
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
Monday, October 02, 2006
67 : 6/16/98 : The Engines of Failure
Where will you be
when the engines of failure
start screaming in the sky?
What will you do
when the Grand Inquisitor
starts to divvy up the pie
Will the engine suck you in?
Will your life be worth a nickel?
No man may resist the engines of failure
Fate is nothing if not fickle
where will you run
when the engines of failure
touch down and start to shudder
Will you run then
will you stand bemused
what last epithet will you stutter
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
when the engines of failure
start screaming in the sky?
What will you do
when the Grand Inquisitor
starts to divvy up the pie
Will the engine suck you in?
Will your life be worth a nickel?
No man may resist the engines of failure
Fate is nothing if not fickle
where will you run
when the engines of failure
touch down and start to shudder
Will you run then
will you stand bemused
what last epithet will you stutter
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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