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Just A Machine (EP)

by Piqued Jacks

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1.
Highways are slow At a walking pace we go The few lights the sun can Barely bring are filtered by the smog Trucks are long long caravans Of old, tired, ill elephants Queuing whatever happens CHORUS Do you hear me? Hey you robot! (hey little friend) Once we used to spend a half life Sleeping in a bed, lying Now in fucking cars we spend that time... Wakeful for crickets during engines' nights Stuck in the traffic, in the middle of our minds CHORUS ... Living in the future doesn't make sense We already have it under our heads Why we searching for some aliens? We already have a beautiful land, a nature to defend CHORUS ... I knew it, you're not just a machine I knew it, there may still be humanity
2.
Blackie 03:13
The wind blew to slam the door And uproot the trees But not his car That he hides in The long await for The aid of clouds over the streets Covering details Everyone could be a victim CHORUS Don't turn away, just because of the day Don't turn away... Don't turn away, even if you're afraid Soon it's night And inside all the people sleep A good smell Of rain fallen hard on grassy fields Those awake In the later hours like this Maybe the brave Haven't heard much of him CHORUS ... Don't run away please I need your embrace Don't turn away... Don't run away, even if you're afraid Not watched by the dark, as hollow as his car But he can touch the air in one's heart CHORUS ...
3.
Youphoric?! 04:51
Do a little bit of jam with it and put it all away in a jar, dreaming of the better days Wish you saw the lips of the goddess moving like your sexy tamer tonight At times we gotta show we are prepared to take a cake straight to our face...anyway For the lucky one satisfied there is another million pushed back in pain CHORUS Euphoria has a price...never the same That you've felt more than twice and the taste gets cool! Pick up a little bit of sun and put it away in a mirror, dreaming of the shiny days Imagine a heart, a place for your beloved...who already made a raid on it CHORUS Euphoria has a price today If you meet somebody nice, that's good for you... Euphoria has a price always But for now you can smile, somebody paid for you Let's put cucumbers on our eyes and make funny grimaces The most genuine way of being shameless Absolutely no tickets to the carnival... CHORUS ... Let's not buy it all...it may not work
4.
My Kite 04:32
You screamed my name, exploding rays of pleasure around a sudden embrace All I was able to say was “this is my kite” Then a headache, struggle of broken sobs against a painful shame All I was able to say was “just keep my kite” Above...not across CHORUS The ocean The ocean The ocean wide The ocean You don't say my name, echoing alone through the canyons as far as the windy bay All I was able to say was “don't let go of my kite” 'Cause of the strong drafts...across...across CHORUS The ocean, all The ocean The ocean wide The ocean I would have found the way to part the tides and run before it's closed From underwater I'd be darting back, spreading brightness on the ocean wide...
5.
Jokey tunes lower along this freaky beach To dismantle the attractions Dispersed with the crowd, forgotten the key Or stolen, the gate chained and locked Connection is sweet syntony, imperfect harmonious mutual, the deepest melody Transmission in sync needy of punctuality to prove the truth through apparent sincerity Neglected boyfriend on the ferris wheel Abandoned, disillusioned Resigned, he isn't exactly about to kneel And go below, wanna behold CHORUS Arrived, the time, lonely with yourself more and more fragile Misunderstand me, then you'll regret me 49 slowly wiped tears down to your chest forcing to realize a part is missing, his pure kisses...innocent kisses Gone lost something called simplicity You lost it, you lost that Ability to notice shades of intimacy The lens for Romanticism... Science of passion, discrepancies Based on a spark, inflaming a star CHORUS ... At midnight the spotlights watched me under, suffocate but survive You'd rather hurt me and be selfish (and egocentric) Hypnotized by those lies so repressed even for my tender eyes Romantic teacher of how love used to be Arrived, the time, lonely with yourself more and more fragile Misunderstand me means a refusal to me
6.
Nothing remains of the sun Except cars' headlights Guard duty at the huts Skinny dogs at the feet of empty slides Maybe it's our purpose Or unconscious will To come out and drown sadness Into someone else's desolate misery CHORUS I'm done traveling by now Take my blood, take this camera It's fair that I should fall with a thud Onto the rocks... The photo we'll leave will be Of two kids on a bicycle Who're speeding past the mountain, But gonna be swallowed 'Cause so far we've only played No more than every crime, Not long ago, it gave way on us Followed by lives CHORUS I'm done traveling by now Take my blood, take this camera I won't continue to observe From the cliff... I'm done traveling by now Take my blood, take this camera It's fair that I should fall with a thud Me and the rocks together... Just make sure we save the Earth
7.
Lyrics by BlackLimo Reflected eyes seem fake A small deep infinite shade I let it all go They say I let it all go Sooner or later you'll understand what it means Meanwhile keep on getting carried away Walking in the middle makes you feel empty The will might be the key You must recognize yourself Nobody will do it on your behalf CHORUS I could open new worlds and tear a star away Looking down on the rest Instead of being below anchored to the ground As a protest You would have been great someday You would have been the greatest someday You can't change life So decide quickly which is your side Maybe you're nothing But for sure better than what you've been Now I choose to try getting my breath back I'll stare at you, in the end Walking in the middle makes you feel empty The will might be the key You must recognize yourself Nobody will do it on your behalf CHORUS ...
8.
Lyrics by Pojo The Idealist I see All around me dyin' All around me fryin' I'm just tryin' to enlighten Cast a flow like Posiden Use the flow to enliven (build up) Get my people aspirin' (build up) New paradigm arisin' (build up) New paradigm arisin' (build up) We can see the shift happen changin' Bringin' more space for laughin' embracin' Kickin' back this mass degredation Connectin' today with the facts of the ancients Makin' a way for the path to creation Takin' a stand, bringin' a mass illumination Takin' a look at the one who gave us birth We get together and save the Earth It can live without us, but not the inverse We need the water, the sky and the rich dirt Whether lampin' in a mansion or a big yurt You go to Gaia for materials to build first And though today what prevades is an ill hurt If you want more you gotta roar until your will's heard Takin' action full of passion 'til the chains burst Get together and save the earth We're the ones who can move to make a difference Usin' our affinities to lift away the sickness Everyone will know it when we get there and the bliss hits Elevate communities and rectify your business (Ooo) Manifest your wishes Make a world for your children's children Shake the curse, disperse this grave hurt Get together and save the earth

about

A big robot made of alternative rock, who is calm inside, and offers the multi-coloured flowers of funk. NOT just a machine.
Born in Italy, grown up in the U.S.

The EP includes two experimental bonus tracks: "Walking In The Middle" and an alternative version of "Tourist Of An Apocalypse".

credits

released January 10, 2013

E-King - lead vocals, piano
Penguinsane - guitar, backing vocals
littleladle - bass
ThEd0g - drums

Additional musicians
Ali Lewis - backing vocals in track 3

Produced by Brian Lanese and Piqued Jacks
Recorded at 4th Street Recording (Santa Monica, CA) and Permanent Ability's Studio 402 (Los Angeles, CA)
Engineered by Sejo Navajas and Brian Lanese
Asst. engineers Orlando Mestre and Dane Donahoe
Mixed by Dan Thomas, Runaway Studios (Buckinghamshire, UK)
Mastered by Stephanie Villa, Marsh Mastering (Hollywood, CA)
Art direction by Lapo Roccella

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