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Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors


Информация
Откуда Brooklyn, New York, United States
Жанры Experimental
Indie
Годы 2002—н.в.
Лейблы Domino Records
Dead Oceans
Сайт Website
Состав
Dave Longstreth
Nat Baldwin
Amber Coffman
Angel Deradoorian
Haley Dekle
Brian Mcomber
Бывшие участники
Ezra Koenig
Rostam Batmanglij
Sam Bernstein
Alex Farrill
Adam Forkner
Will Glass
Spencer Kingman
Charlie Looker
Hank Miller
James Sumner
Susanna Waiche
Jake Longstreth



Альбом Dirty Projectors



2009
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Look around at everyone
Everyone looks alive and waiting
The wind is up, the stars out
The sun is calm, the light is fading
But we are

Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line

Can it ask a question?
Can it sing a a melody?
Can it be interpreted?
Or is it more than what the eye can see?
Maybe not

Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line

I'm cyrin', I'm cryin'

Still counting on cannibal resource
Ok, open your eyes
I think you're more than a terrified witness
Behind the arbitrary line
The arbitrary line
The arbitrary line
The arbitrary line

. . .


I live in a new construction home
I live on the strip behind the dealership, yeah
I live in a greenhouse and I am getting wasted, yeah

Temperature rising
I can feel it all the way down
And what hits the spot, yeah, like Gatorade?
You and me baby, hittin' the spot all night

Up in the light of the high Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise

Definitely you can come and live with us
I know there's a space for you in the basement, yeah
All you gotta do is help out with the chores and dishes

And I know you will
Rest assured, comfortable
You have nothing
The face of earth will be white
And after all, yeah, all of it
Indian paintbrush and a couple of brown finches

Right there in the light of the high Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise

I welcome the new construction roads
I see that my silhouette is golden, yeah
I know the horizon is bright and motionless
Like an EKG of a dying woman

Far away from the light of the high Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise
High Temecula sunrise

. . .


I, I want a missed bouquet
Raised a longing in the bride
Beckoning everyone in for the good news that
No one has any good reason to live

Tears of laughter did pervade
Your ambivalent behavior
Where was your diamond engaged but an instinct
Could be written over like a page
In a dead book, yeah

Whose cascading empathy
Could really reach beyond tomorrow
And when the dinner chime
When the clarion calls
Will be anyone listening at all

. . .


When the child was just a child
It did not know what it was
Like a child it had no habits
No opinion about anything

Maybe I will get a job
Get a job as a waitress
Maybe waiting tables in a diner
In some remote city down the highway

After all that we've been through
I know we'll make it after the wait
The question is a truth
There is nothing we can't do
I'll see you along the way baby
The stillness is the move

On top of every mountain
There was a great longing
For another even higher mountain
In each city longing for a bigger city

After all that we've been through
I know that I will always love you
From now until forever baby
I can't imagine anything better

Isn't life under the sun just a crazy, crazy, crazy dream?
Isn't life just a mirage of the world before the world, before the world?
Why am I here and not over, over, over there?
Where did time begin
Where does space end
Where do you and I, where do you and I begin?

. . .


Geranium kisser
Skin like silk and face like glass
Don't confront me with my failures
Kiss me with your mouth open
For your love, better than wine
For your cologne is really fragrant
Call on me, call on me, call on me

Your hair is like an eagle
Your two eyes are like two doves
But our bed is like a failure
All day up in the valley
At the waning of the light
To the chamber that conceived me
Call on me, call on me, call on me

Geranium killer
Throat of soil of and mind like stone
Please don't defend a silver lining
Around the halo of what is already shining
When all the planets are aligning
For an afternoon that's never ending
Call on me, call on me, call on me

. . .


She is an emerald
In a shining, shining winter
Rosette in a snow globe
Write it up, clean and gold
I spread love

She is anticipating on it
Magic and old invention
Leanin' out the window
Callin' out, woah no
She sees what no one sees

Far away, with you
While every need, and water blue
We'll sail away, on this boat
Till suddenly it's new

Who made loss or whatever alone?
I know I cannot wait that long
I don't know what I should be lookin' at
But I will look wherever I'm told

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

I'm caught up in a storm
That I don't need no shelter from
All I want and all I need
Right here with me
You're right here with me

Call to me, soft and sweet
Cool the fire that burns in me
Catch me when I lose control
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
I'm caught up in a storm

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

. . .


The renegade feelin' satisfied
You blinked and closed your eyes
You like the feeling of Saturday
You love the danger in the night

The restless corpse is collapsing wind
The breath is daffodil
What won't be coming is lapsing
Into the universal fill

Or maybe just no intention
Or maybe just no intention

When I am full with endevour (?)
Nothing can stop gestalt
The freshness of my reality
Makes me feel tingly and hot

When you wake up shouting "Idea!"
Is that a punishment?
You represent saying "I'm real!"
but is that what you meant?

Maybe you meant no intention
Maybe you meant no intention

No intention
No intention

. . .


In the backyard
In the living room
residential neighborhood
i've come for you

in the margins
of the freeway
i have sat alone and wondered
where are you?

yeah i want a
yeah i want a remade horizon

in the medicine
in the weddings
like the ___ evening
i see her sillhouette
in the market
in the parking lot
in the uniform
you're nowhere now

yeah i want a
yeah i want a remade horizon

brush aside?
the mirror light
and cut it out
and cut it out

yeah i want a remade horizon

. . .


When I've had enough, when I've heard enough from police and pretenders
When I'm ready for my whole world to open up and surrender
I'll look for you, I will be searching the garden and the street
I will look into the eyes of everyone I meet

And when I finally find you, will I know?
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome

Far beyond here, far removed from the sneering of the crowd
My eternal love sits smiling, sphinx-like and proud
Cross that disguise, I am glancing with needles in my eyes
Birds of infinity glisten, shimmering for the rest of my life
And I conceived them, not what they mean

Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome

Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome
Fluorescent half dome, fluorescent half dome

. . .


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