Tropical Ooze

by Tropical Ooze

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released 19 June 2012

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Tropical Ooze Brooklyn, New York

From Brooklyn, NY. We often play backup for R. Stevie Moore.

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Track Name: Buy Me Some Flowers
Sweet little heiresses, sisters in clear Hyeres. Left the ghost room wide open. I get so tired. Luck and desire, they fuck with my head - buy me some flowers, take me to bed. Strung out a fortune, tangled up and hypnotized. Making alien feelings. I get so tired. You're such a liar, you fuck with my head, buy me some flowers take me to bed.
Track Name: Please, Anyone
CIrclin, circlin, shadows preyin on the sand. Fate uncertain, feeling slighted by the hand. Punched-in, pictures - printed, minted for a while. Au/su- spicioun - kim can teach me how to smile. I said said "send it home - it's not the life, its just a knife that I've undergone" Happy ever after - please, anyone? We go down to the palace, sold. Fell in for a feeling now it's laughter - "Please send me home" but there's nowhere to send you, nowhere you would consider home. Give in, notice - it became an easy trick. Grosser, closer, wave the wand like any prick. They say say come home, but you think it was as good as it was? I'm a rabbit between zones, a mess.
Track Name: Fresh Gum
Candy is the medicine. Oh, yeah - I'm pushing on a tolerance. Cotton, heat in swirl - confidence in girls. Sugar is a breaking ball. Sucker down from big to small. The center was so sweet, but it damn near broke my teeth. I'm gonna break a spell, I'm gonna spell relief.
Some simple-syrup tears, they fill me up I feel sincere, no no. That's why it hurts, these are the just desserts. Flavor never lasts too long. Couldnt make it through this all. Enter ingenue -fresh gum I can chew. I used to be fresh, too. I got a taste for you. Why does it disappear? It's fucked me up for many years. We get involved, the chemistry dissolves, bye bye.
Track Name: Too Much Light
Because tonight we will walk out with what we're able - because to night I won't find. I see them fall fast asleep satisfied tied in their staples, I come alive. Is it just a notion of having everything I want? I feel a longing sets a motion don't know how to make it stop. Try to deny we're only animals it's laughable, but don't you let it drop. Because tonight we will slide under he table - because tonight there's too much light. And all the pale gold details, wholly frail, affixed to fable, it's alright. You came and sit beside me, spill your secrets, make a mess, and I will offer absolution for the acts others detest. Try to deny it's in our chemicals, it's comical, but who wants to confess? I fill the need. And when the fever breaks and you become the master of your art, you will erect another object to obsess and pick apart. Climb a ladder, buy a miracle, call it spiritual, whatever makes you smart.
Track Name: Pride
Should I check the crown? It weighs so much it drags my head on the ground. To face, to watch it displace, the waters of my cool reflecting pool. Pride. Did it not occur? There was this dream of dreaming reshaping the earth. Why did I feel it was real but misapplied? Got stuck inside. Pride.
Joy seems so fake. An absent mind rewinds and replays the mistakes - Oh no! a sliver of gold, and I see how I got it wrong - I want to hide.
If I forget these words, don't be upset don't cross me out. Show me the passage back, I will get past my pride.
Track Name: Whatever Weird That Is
No, it's not worth reading the modern line lies within repeating with disinterest we have lost all ties we will seek whatever weird that is beautiful cross a stream derive adventure dust a dream adjust to know enemies are in the graveyard i'm cycling through my shadows all night