Oh, to float in the warmth of the bubbling broth
All my days
I shan’t miss the performance of
Disparate organs
Anyways
Anyways
Let’s go back
Back to being
Altogether single
Single-celled creatures
The stuff we’d lack
Has no meaning
Evolution failed
Back to the ocean we go
Back to the ocean we go
Back to the ocean we
Oh, the weight of your ego
That burden you carry it
Shall be lifted as we go
Revert into a eukaryote
A eukaryote
Face mankind’s
Poor prognosis
Love is intermingled
Single-celled creatures
Whose pleasures come
From mitosis
Evolution failed
Back to the ocean we go
Back in the ocean we go
Back to the ocean we
Always knew someday you’d crack
Always knew you’d soon come crawling back
Always knew someday you’d crack
Always knew you’d soon come crawling back
Crawling back
Crawling back
Back to being
Altogether single
Back to the ocean we go
Back in the ocean we go
Back in the ocean we go
Back in the ocean we go
Back in the ocean we go
Shaina Wolkenberg - additional vocals
Copyright 2020 Zach London
All songs recorded live at Fortress Party 2007.
Jason Alexander and Duran Duran are chasing Melisandre and her random band of pandas till they hand her in, and the tongue they chat or prattle or banter in isn’t Hmong because the random band of pandas are Mandarin
It’ll be so so nice
It’ll be so so nice
Santa Ana, can a man of temperamental candor pen a feminine dilemma with a gentleman of gentle manner, put a salmon in enamel and examine it and a sentimental panorama laminate
It’ll be so so nice
Little me in little Italy
It’ll be so so nice
It’ll be so so
Noncommittally, it’ll be so so
It’ll be so so nice
It’ll be so so nice
Had her in a kennel had her in a kennel had her had her had her in a kennel had her in a kennel had her had her…
It’ll be so so
It’ll be so so nice
It’ll be so so nice
Steven Clausnitzer - music and instruments
You can harmonize with yourself in a different time
Different time zone
I was little when I heard of that
I was like PCCCHHHH… mind blown
And I’ve loved you since the larval stage
Like you stepped out of the Marvel page
Like Special Ops with your Cold War chops and
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought I just might have a shot with you
But that’s not the thing I got with you
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought that I might be the man for you
But you had a different plan for you
You juggle knives over a white-hot hibachi grill
You crack a smile and the Dow Jones tops a mil
You’ve made me sob and murmur since
I had object permanence
And I’ve loved you like a Reese’s bar
Since you popped out of the VCR
Pop out like a 2D school dropout
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought I just might have a shot with you
But that’s not the thing I got with you
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought that I might be the man for you
But you had a different plan for you
I can’t admit that it’s unrequited
I quite a bit miss I’m a bit misguided
I can’t admit that it’s unrequited
I quite a bit miss I’m a bit misguided
I can’t admit that it’s unrequited
I quite a bit miss I’m a bit misguided
I can’t admit that it’s unrequited
I quite a bit miss I’m a bit misguided
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought I just might have a shot with you
But that’s not the thing I got with you
My eyes scan the lot
Looking for a parking spot
Thought that I might be the man for you
But you had a different plan for you
Thought I just might have a shot with you
But that’s not the thing I got with you
Thought that I might be the man for you
But you had a different plan for you
Micah Wolkenberg - drums
Copyright 2020 Zach London
