Robots

by Isaac Riley

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released June 5, 2015

Written & Produced by Isaac Riley

All performances (minus various samples) by Isaac Riley. Recorded from May to June 2015.

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Track Name: Stab This
Pistons all the way
Till they wire in the sorrow
Demons coming grey
But no one sees the sad, sad sun yeah

I told you that I never knew you
But now everyone thinks that I know you
Begone with your always smiling face
It's too much to hear it's too much to see

I wanna stab this
Make it bleed all over
I wanna stab this
Take the leisure leave the shoulder
I wanna stab this
Make it bleed all over
I wanna stab this
Let's just keep going keep going etc.

Windows open to hell
I'm a burgler in the flesh
Stealing what I sell
The twitching's almost ridden now, oh yeah

I wanna stab this
Make it bleed all over
I wanna stab this
Take the leisure leave the shoulder
I wanna stab this
Make it bleed all over
I wanna stab this
Let's just keep going keep going etc.
Track Name: LAX
I'm at the crossroads
But I didn't stop to go
He fell in the mud but yeah I didn't help really, no
I got a fiver on me if you want that, I mean like
Take it or leave it, my show starts at midnight
I file it the way I tax all my children
Got up too late and now my head's starting to get dizzy
But that's okay because my car's low on gas
I'll have to change the oil when I get home at last

And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money

Call right now, and I'll triple the offer!
That's right! Useless garbage, absolutely free!
But it doesn't stop there, who needs this crap?
We got microphones, peaches, and some old Lennon glasses
I'll call your mother up and tell her what you've told me
Did he hit you hard? Did you hit him at all?
Collateral damage is the key to success
It's probably why I have three albums and no one gives a shit

And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money

When the angels cry
Why do they still listen?
With the everyone and the everywhere
It's just here?

-Moog Solo-

L-A-X
and I would have a cup and beg for money

Shot in the line of duty, but I'm fine
No market shares to destroy or decline
I've got a feeling that this filling isn't feeling what I fill
Philip is the villain and he's over the hill
I guess nothing else matters when you really put it that way
Going up a river sure seems a little passé

And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg. For. Mon. Ey.

And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money
And I would have a cup and beg for money

Yeah, I knew it would end
I was all over that I was ABSOLUTELY all over that
What? WHAT?
What are you looking at me like tha-, wha, why you giving me that stink eye?

If this cup is not filled
Track Name: Dementia Funeral
Oh the sorrow comes (x5)
See there? (x2)
Oh the sorrow comes (x6)
Oh see the things (x???)
Oh so many things (I... I got nothing)

Oh the sorrow comes (x5)
See there? (x2)
Oh the sorrow comes (x6)
Oh see the things (x???)
Oh so many things (I... I got nothing)
Track Name: Asimov
Forbode the silence, implications thereof
Do your laundry later, I've got a bone to pick up
For those of us who like to believe that this world has stranger things to offer
Just feel the vibes of all the water you breathe...
...and maybe we'll talk about the future

The New York Sun is only up when I say so
The drought is done, the song is sung, when I say so

Defube the room of robots, protecting you and I
Thou art my vision, but my vision is blind
The gods alone have asked me, "Why do you speak alone?"
I answer to them quietly, "I'm speaking to you, no?"

The New York Moon is only blue when I say so
You'll end your life and beat your wife when I say go

-Gameboy Solo-

With one eye opened, and one eye closed
You'll feel the darkness that you have chose
The snakes and ladders climb up endless rope
Indeed the islands, fall where you hate the most

The robots won't stop until the race is over
The racists won't stop until the robots lower

The New York Sky will only cry when I stay low
The electric sheep will only dream when I free throw
The nights are dry, the heart will lie, because no one...
...expects to see, the skies so clean, yet hopeless...
Track Name: Motorpysche
See the rider's beating heart
Coast of the land, not very far
Lying right, lying wrong
and no one told me the way, oh...

An eye for an eye and an eye for an eye, oh no
The glistening of the magical roads
The bikes are all stolen from their souls
and no one told me the way

The death of what was once a land
The people's court is filled with sand
and no one told me the way, oh no...

-Moog Solo-
Track Name: Syringe
I've only tried a little bit of love
and I've got something else to see and it's never enough
Peeling off my skin like it's just a solid wrapper
It's nothing that all I've got to do is sap and...
We'll go crazy...
We'll go crazy...

Give me a little bit of time to decide
Make sure no one's around
Because I have a little thing to say
and no one needs to know how it goes down
It's all imagination
It's all imaginatio-o-o-on

History is worth my change
Because everyone's an ATM
I really mean that when I say that's just not so bad
to assume that farther now

Feeling, touching, blowing, mowing, ho-ing,
oh-ing, crowing, sewing, yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah...

Lying, flying, crying, skying, dying,
rhye-ing, trying, highing, yeah yeah yeah...

Yeah yeah yeah...

Reeling, sheeling, feeling, treating, being, seeing,
Creeing, me-ing, We-ee-ee

Me-ee-ee...

Flying
Lying
Treating
Breathing
Teething in the only way oh oh yeah...
That's just the lies

You don't need them
You just need him
Him being them...
Track Name: Loaners Only
I'll be waiting on the east
Making money on the west
Feeling good about my earnings
Looking slick in my vest
Whenever Satan shows up at the front of my door
I give him a dollar
Say he'll have to pay for more
Because I'm loaning
I'm loaning in the sidelines going all
Loaning
Loaning up hill, loaning no frills
I'm loaning all over and I'm loaning to myself
Loaning
Loaning
Loaning

I keep tracks of my stocks
I keep stacking my blocks
The Wall Street interview
and all of it on the rocks
and without the burden of a family to hold me down
I can finally attack
'cause no one sticks around
Yes I'm loaning
I'm loaning in the sidelines going all
Loaning
Loaning up hill, loaning no frills
I'm loaning all over and I'm loaning to myself
Loaning
Loaning
Loaning

Fitting into jeans
Doesn't seem so bad
Unless you don't have legs
Then you could wear them on your hands
and by the way boys
I've got a real great deal
If you still want those lennon glasses
Call right now, it's a steal!

I'm loaning
I'm loaning in the sidelines going all
Loaning
Loaning up hill, loaning no frills
I'm loaning all over and I'm loaning to myself
Loaning
Loaning
Loaning
Track Name: Mr. Ethereal
(instrumental)
Track Name: Chocolate Aneurysm
When the years go by
They're nowhere
I tried too hard to see
and when they grow along my face
The hours turn to days
Seeing is believing... when you're high as a kite
Reaching for the fire
and make sure that it's lit alright
and here...

Oh yeah
It's only fair when you roll in the hours of all that is new
and you see
What you have wrought on me
Pink stone and down in the eyes are out
and the angels' a reason for me
This isn't what I asked for at all...
Track Name: New Age Chemistry
Sitting here
Just waiting for the
Test to show
What I have done
and with some luck
I'll make it all
Alone again
Alone again

Making noise
It's all just a
Distraction
To get away
and everyone
Will make sure we're
Alone again
Alone again, yeah

They won't know what was wrong
Because I gave up all along
They won't know what was wrong
Because I gave up all along

I won't lie
I had a crush
But no real friends
You just can't trust
What you can't see
In front of you
So that is why
I'm making you

Feeling like
A part of the crowd
You could've been
Ahead of the crowd
But nevermind that
You're with your equals here
And not alone again
Alone once again, ohhh...

They won't know what was wrong
Because I gave up all along
They won't know what was wrong
Because I gave up all along