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Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Nine Headed Hydra: 9 of Spades


get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Paper Doll and the Hungry Tooth (Feat. Jason Horodyski from Maudlin Magpie) (Produced by Time)
2) Nine of Spades (Produced by Time)
3) The 50 Foot Woman (Feat. awareNess) (Produced by Domain)
4) Weapons of Mass Abduction (Feat. Whygee) (Produced by Xperiment)
5) The Genocide of Us (Produced by Time)
6) The New Auction (Feat. Robin Walker) (Produced by [formalscience])

Cover Design by awareNess

For more info on Domain see (www.myspace.com/mcdomain)
Whygee: www.myspace.com/whygee
Jason Horodyski: www.myspace.com/jasonhorodyski
Robin Walker: http://b1rdseed.blogspot.com/
[formalscience]: http://b1rdseed.blogspot.com/
Xperiment: http://www.xperimentbeats.com/

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Is the War on Terror a War on Us?



Documentary produced and arranged by Chris Steele. Music by Citizen Cope and Time.

Monday, August 9, 2010

Eight Headed Hydra: My Delorean Summer (Free Download)


get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Girl on Fire (Produced by Seth Schwarz)
2) My Delorean Summer (Produced by Time)
3) You're a Forum Nerd (Produced by Time)
4) This is the Future (Produced by Domain)
5) The Ballad of the Republicrat (Produced by Time)
6) lookingseeingstanding (Produced by Time)

Cover Design by Time

For more info on Domain see (www.myspace.com/mcdomain)

Friday, July 9, 2010

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Seven Headed Hydra: Third Eye Glaucoma


Free Download of Seven Headed Hydra: Third Eye Glaucoma, get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Discouraging Determination (Produced by Time)
2) Third Eye Glaucoma (Produced by Domain)
3) You're So Cool (Produced by Time)
4) The Silent Question (Produced by Domain)
5) Do It All Along (Produced by Seth Schwarz)
6) Texasota (Produced by [formalscience])

Cover Design by AwareNess

For more info on Domain see (www.myspace.com/mcdomain)

For more info on [formalscience] see (www.b1rdseed.blogspot.com)

Monday, June 7, 2010

Six Headed Hydra: 152


Free Download of Six Headed Hydra: 152, get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Blah Blah Fuck You (Produced by Doctype)
2) Brand Name feat. Input (Produced by Domain)
3) 152 (Produced by Time)
4) Coffin Lid (Produced by Domain)
5) Why My Money Ghost (Produced by awareNess)
6) The City is a Bad Printer (Produced by Tall City)

Cover Design by Time

For more info on Domain see (www.myspace.com/mcdomain)

For more info on Tall City see (www.myspace.com/tallcitytallcity)

Monday, May 10, 2010

Five Headed Hydra: The Good Disease



Free Download of Five Headed Hydra: The Good Disease, get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Devil's Prescription (Produced by Domain)
2) Money Got (Produced by Time)
3) Generation Why (Produced by AwareNess)
4) Life is (Produced by AwareNess)
5) Emma (Produced by Time)

Cover Design by Time

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Four Headed Hydra: They Got Legs



Free Download of Four Headed Hydra: They Got Legs, get it here Click Here For The Free Download

1) Dead Run feat. Extra Kool (produced by Time)
2) Last Night (produced by Domain)
3) They Got Legs (produced by Time)
4) 92 Bar Redemption (Produced by Doctype)
5) Help Juice (produced by Domain)
6) Let's all sleep (produced by Time)
7) A Man I Am (spoken by Time)

Album cover designed by Malinda Hermann

Friday, March 19, 2010

Pink UFO

We've been receiving a lot of attention lately for our song Pink UFO. The lyrics have been translated into Italian and talked about on the news. The video has appeared on 9 News, 31 and 2 as well, including an article in the Denver Post.



Monday, March 8, 2010

Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse



Download March's album Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse right here:
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1. Pink UFO (Produced By Doctype)
2. You Can't Eat Me (Produced by Time)
3. Friends I Got (Produced by Shaolin 42nd Chamber)
4. Marz! Feat. Joshie Juronimoe (Produced by Joshie Juronimoe and Vonny)
5. Dead Rocking Horse (Produced by Seth Schwarz)
6. Mirror'n Me Feat. Damon JeVon (Produced by Doctype)

Cover artwork by Malinda Herman

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Artist: Time
Song: Pink UFO
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What do you know?

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What do you know?

Politicians we're coming with a Pink UFO
Because you think we don't know, that were really not alone
And about the cancer cure you've been hiding for years
You dont care about the people losing money is your fear
People die, children cry, when governments lie
We all know there are UFOs in the sky

You're lying through your teeth, the whistle blowers are the proof
So tell us the truth before we go to the booth
And vote you out of style, with your Pinocchio smile
Were ready for the truth weve been lied to for a while
Were coming, walking tall, storming the hall with a bone to pick
Because were sick, of all this, and the poli-"tricks"

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What do you know?

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What do you know?

To the activists dont stop, get to the top
Keep on fighting for the truth no longer will these lies be bought
The power is in the people so the people need to scream
If we all scream together we can realize our dreams
No more manners, we demand an apology
For all the lives lost from withheld technology

Crack the dark, with your spark, get it right, shine your light
If we all come together we can change the world tonight
We can pave the way if we all stay on track
Would you rather see the light or have us all fade to black
Aim high, hit the sky, expose the lies before were all dead
Were ready for the truth, welcome to earth, enough said

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What truth do you know?

Pink UFO, Pink UFO
What truth do you know?
What truth do you know?

Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for the truth, ready for the truth?
Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for the truth, are you ready for the truth?
Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for the truth, ready for the truth?

Are you ready?

Artist: Time
Song: You Can’t Eat Me
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be
You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be X 2

In high school I gave him a demo as we took some pictures
Then he jacked my lyrics like damn they’re delicious
He took my concept for Universal Battle
Then stole my style and tried to hide me in his shadow
But look at me now I’m a little bit older
With two bags of chips on each of my shoulders
It wasn’t the first time and it won’t be last
I keep on changing myself so I’m not affected by the past
And every time they clone me I sprout a new me
So don’t doubt me or believe anything you hear about me
My notebook and my flows like a meal it’s the tastiest
I’m so persuasive I turned the pope into an atheist
They wanna know my spices, my ingredients and recipes
It’s really just love and the rest is just destiny
Look at me now I did it all without a label
And the fuck the IRS, we get paid under the table

You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be
You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be X 2

I must be a chef at the hip-hop diner
Cause they keep biting and dashing on all my one liners
I’m glad you like the lab and I’m glad we inspire you
But we’re an indie label, we can’t hire you
I never go to sleep so I piss out coffee
They all tried to copy but they copy so sloppy
He starting choking on my words I gave him the Heimlich
I said, “Why’d you steal son?” He said, “Cause you rhyme sick.”
Class dismissed, you’ve been schooled by Chris
And yes I know you got my notebook on your wish list
They bite like vampires, they bite like Elvis
They bite my freestyles, they green and jealous
Take me away from all these cannibals and liars
I wanna be inspired, not another recycler
You wasted all your wishes on that genie
You should’ve wished to be yourself, cause you can’t be me

You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be
You can bite me, you can’t eat me
You can bite me, you can’t be X 2

Artist: Time
Song: Friends I Got
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

She wants a baby but she does not
He’s older, she’s younger, the rest are just dumb and dumber
My friend in high school gave me all of his money and his basketball
A week later, I saw his casket fall
He blew his brains out while I was in Spanish class
Ten years later and the damage still lasts
My other friend, he went to jail
My other friends dropped out of high school, cause they failed
My other friends go to church and think they sin
My other friends went to war and came back with less limbs
All my friends have taught me, lessons in depression
But if it wasn’t for them I probably wouldn’t have a life
I guess we’re all fucked up with the past as our wife
They found my other friend dead under a street light
I don’t know about my other friends I guess we lost touch
Somewhere in between my goals and them not giving a fuck

One two three four friends I got
Five six seven eight friends I lost
Nine ten eleven and I watch them all drop
Back to zero I wish the subtraction would stop

I used to have a friend that drove forklifts
Until they found him dead in his house next to his families portrait
My other friends aren’t my friends, they’re just shape shifters
Snakes and reptiles with a forked tongue to slit you
A couple of my friends, they died from chemo
And left their kids behind still searching for Nemo
Some of my other friends took my money and left
And when my lungs were collapsed, they helped me take another breath
Another one of my friends, took a shotgun to his face
We used to work together now its empty in that place
Another one of my friends, he turned into a junkie
He called me up everyday with an excuse for money
A lot of my other friends, make music and they’re famous
But that don’t mean that their life is rich and painless
I lost a lot of friends so I got to be a friend to them
Cause if I’m not a friend to myself I’m not a friend to them

Artist: Time
Song: MARZ! (feat. Joshie Juronimo)
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

(Juronimoe)
skinny wrinkled jeans with some dingy ass converse
cheap ass swagger but them niggas know that im worth
a milli and a billi of the girls Imma have about
600 milli have them feeli until I squirt.
i get soo much money that i got a fuckin mindgrane
g shock watch idont even need a time frame
sign language my hands tell everythang
every-thang? everythang Kat Will I A
twettin on twitter but you aint sayin nothin
beats bang soo bloods wanna jump it
In the dirty lab instein like fuck it.
Ill be your professor im sherman Clump'n
Im all out out breath like im california crump'n
Gasp.... let me breath or somethin.
Inhale exhale repel replintish
them niggas talk shit got an asshole dentist.

there they go in the area
landed in space why are we standin here
jupiter cold we been to her anus
hundred bars just another day on mars.

(Time)
Forgot money, I got motherships and meteorites
I’m a beast on the mic, whether I freestee or write
The last boy, got his ass destroyed
By an asteroid, damn they’re toys
Fisher price emcees, don’t really like me
I’m so damn sick I need some hi-c
Swag like bigfoot, go ahead and try me
Leave you with a gimp foot, Kerrigan why me?
Dirty lab prescription, grimie in my IV
Worth so much money Billy Gates tried to buy me
There they go, dirty lab in your area
Landed in space, why we standing here
Jupiter cold, we been to Uranus
100 bars, just another day on Mars

Artist: Time
Song: Dead Rocking Horse
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

Day one was annoying, so was number 2
One week later the mirrors saying, what are you going to do?
I never answered, I just broke it
Baboon on my back, I grabbed it and choked it
I never provoked it, the past can time travel
I never dealt with it, that's why I unraveled
Stayed silent around my friends, especially my family
Blamed it on myself so it's fuck you and damn me
I cussed it under a rug I thought it would help me
I dismissed the filthy and let the past melt me
That rocking horse turned into a Pegasus and flew away
So did my childhood, soon I’ll be cold and grey
Cremated by closed ears, instead of love he chose fear
He’s clothed in gossip, guilt and beer
I thought those pills had a side effect of forgive and forget
I see a pile of orange bottles but don’t worry I’ll quit
Percocet in my stomach, razor blade in my liver
I brushed my shoulders off into the Ganges river
Temporary relief is better than no relief
But the past can be a bitch she can sneak into your sleep
Day dreams or day mares I call em day scares
And thanks to all my teachers for the good day care
Music’s my escape, imagination is my Lucy
I’m already gone so you don’t have to lose me

Bad things happen to children along with adults
They say tell me what's wrong it won’t be difficult
They say that's not true now wash your mouth with soap
Do you want to live or die I think I’m doing both

I sold Freud some coke he said I told you so
He said it’s about sex I said it’s about blow
They say it’s all about that money till you get that fame
But if you don’t have the money then it’s all the same
That baby rattle turned into a microphone
And that apartment turned into a psycho’s home
That last verse was a prayer for you and me
This verse might be a eulogy for me
I never walked through the valley of the shadow of death
I set up camp there and for 24 years I slept
I never wept until I was 19
My tears ran back up my eyes, reality is frightening
Everyone’s life sucks, so it’s selfish to let your eyes erupt
Denial was my crutch, now I’m legless as fuck
I made it to 25 I guess you can call it luck
The past can be molasses it can super glue you stuck
But I broke free and ran towards sanity
Music is interpretation of reality that's why I use profanity
Remembering is dismembering am I in the stars yet?
The only way to reboot the brain is a head injury or car wreck
I don’t want either, therapist invisible
Without forgiveness your whole life is miserable
I broke my time machine and traded my DeLorean
My inner child's a boy again, I relate to joy again
PSA's used to tell me what to do
But I got knowledge of self from everything I been through
Music's my escape, imagination is my Lucy
I'm already gone so you don’t have to lose me

Artist: Time
Song: Mirror’n Me (Feat. Damon JeVon)
Album: Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

(Time)
This mirror isn’t my friend, it’s just burnt sand
Showing me the image of another dead man
I never broke a mirror, but it seems like I have
Every night when I dream, the glass just stabs
The dust gives me a smoky reflection
When the mirror fogs up, I write my questions
No windex could clean, the things that I’ve seen
The walls can’t talk, they’re just drywall and beams
You’re only as funky as your last hit
So I take a baseball bat to the glass and watch the mirror split
Reversing through my past memories of adolescence
Staring through my rear view, I rear end the present
Head on crash with the future it’s a hit and run
Now I’m spitting up blood and my limbs are numb
Looking out the window I just see myself
Too selfish to see the outside I’m full of guilt
In a distorted hall of mirrors it seems everyone is me
Or maybe I’m a schizo and there’s no society
Mother Nature’s mirror, is an undisturbed lake
But if I kiss my image, I’ll drown in my mistakes
I wonder if mirrors are doors to dimensions?
Maybe I’m the reflection of my real recollection
I broke all my mirrors, now I got good luck
Cause I’m not looking at myself, I’m looking at us

What does a fake face look like? I ask myself in the mirror
The mirror doesn’t respond but the answer is clear

(Damon JeVon)

A face somewhere I’ve seen before
A shattered heart, a place where broken dreams go
It’s kind of hard to tell, I’m hearing whispers
All my visions are parallel
Dark thoughts and secrets
Your reflection only matters in the manner in which you see it
Panoramic, calamity, and vanity
The longer I stare, I the less I see the man in me
But I still stare, and he still there
Feels good, I expected something different
I guess it means the definition of insanity
Mirror to mirror, with a glimpse of infinity
Wipe away the fogged fingerprints of the enemy
Was it me or everything I pretend to be?
Or could it be the end of me?
Guess I’ll find out eventually

(Time)
What does a fake face look like? I ask myself in the mirror
The mirror doesn’t respond but the answer is clear

I’m looking at my mirror and it’s looking at me
I tried to break all of them, just to get free
But I’m stuck inside of this wall and stuck inside of this floor
I’m up in the ceiling, but I still got this feeling
Try to break out of this, I’m on a row boat
Down a river I could never really get off of
Looking for that waterfall, let the waterfall
I’m not talking bout glasses, I’m talking bout tears
But still I let them go, I alleviate my fears
But I still do it, run away like a June bug
Fourth of July though, I’m blowing up
But still I always got this depression always showing up
Can’t get rid of it, with pills or alcohol
But still I let it go, like let the talcum fall
Let the itch go, let this please leave me
But I can’t so I got to be believe me
Ah, just another lie spoke
When I say I smile, oh let me provoke
Another lie, another person, another cursing, another feeling
That’s okay, let it drip from the ceiling

Monday, February 15, 2010

Calm. headlining The Bluebird March 3rd




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Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches



Free download is available for the Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches album at:
www.dirtylaboratory.com/promo

1. Starseedian (produced by AwareNess)
2. Trust No One (produced by Time)
3. Father's Ship (produced by Time)
4. Nebula Quartz (produced by Time)
5. Stop the Warman (produced by Time)

Album cover by Doctype

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Artist: Time
Song: Starseedian
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Stuck at work my wallet’s getting thinner
Fucked up my day reading reviews from naked dinner
But like JeVon said I’m a let me be me
But sometimes negativity is all that I can see
After rainy weather come more rain then snow
And my problems would probably triple if I had money to blow
This music biz is crazy I head lies that they’ll pay me
And when I show up that contract becomes a maybe
They say pay your dues and you’ll get back your green
I guess they’re right, there’s jealousy in every scene
And all my friends got real big goals
But they just drink them all away and smoke them in a bowl
And as for me I’m nobody’s role model either
Cause my only goal is to come out your stereo receiver
Every rapper thinks their a God with money as their façade
I just want to pay off my mom’s debt so she don’t need a job
So I play the game and make a bubblegum single
But still keep it so sick I’m turning chickenpox to shingles
I wish I could go back to freestyle and battle rap
But now days rapper squint so hard they got cataracts
A&R’s criticize acting like they’re legends
While Marley, Simone and Lennon laugh from heaven
Money ain’t the root of all evil being broke is
That’s why I set goals and always stay focused
About a year ago we were standing in France
I achieved another dream but I don’t still wanna dance
I’ll never be satisfied until I kick desire
But until then I’m a drop, drop fire
Another day at the job turn the doorknob
If you don’t come in you won’t come out
They say what goes up must come down
But that ain’t true cause I’m in a spaceship right now
I am not a Martian, I’m a starseed
I’m a lead the way you can follow if you please
what goes up must come down
But that ain’t true I’m in a spaceship right now
I am not a Martian, I’m a starseed
I’m a lead the way you can follow if you please

Artist: Time
Song: Trust No One
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches
(hook)

I kick off my shoes and sit down on the couch
Get an F for posture I walk with a slouch
Quartz in my left hand, moldavite in my right
Both feet on the ground but I’m a leave tonight
Seven colors all spiral and I turn into light
So high above my body that it’s out of sight
The dark side of the moon got ships and bases
We can from Mars we made them faces
Crop circles are formulas and equations
They explain chaos theory through corn field abrasions
Roswell did happen then they covered it up
They’ve been lying for sixty years and they still won’t give it up
Telling the truth in a funky way be one of my talents
Then I pick these snakes up with each of my talons
ET’s in Dolce he can’t even phone home
Maybe Mulder was right, we aren’t alone

(hook)

Star Trek, Star Wars they make it a joke
And every time there’s evidence they say it’s a hoax
They hide the truth cause the ships don’t run on oil
And oil is the way they make their money and spoils
I don’t really mean to burst your bubble
But aliens aren’t all about trouble
They came with messages of peace and spirituality
But instead we wanted more nukes and fatalities
Now every time you truth search you’re in a crop circle jerk
There’s disinformation from the media and church
Who knew about the Sumerians or Nibiru
Or the annunaki and the greys with their voodoo
If the MIB catch you then they’ll beat you like a step child
Most world leaders are shape shifting reptiles
Starseed on the mic the universe ain’t my home
Maybe Nas was right, we aren’t alone

(hook)

Artist: Time
Song: Father’s Ship
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Father’s ship sank so I’m waiting for the mother ship
I’m waiting for the mother ship, I’m waiting for the mother ship
Underpasses become transformed to a place where madmax is
The mutants are relaxing, the humans fight with battle axes
The enemies don’t have lasers they have vapors
That could open up black holes and destroy planets forget skyscrapers
The enemy isn’t alien or any homosapien
It’s the robots and machines and it’s our fault for creating them
I guess our mind’s the super villain cause we always make what will kill us
It’s our own fault we programmed these overzealous zealots to be jealous
We gave them the worst part of people we gave them the ego
Now they think their us and now liberties illegal

Father’s ship sank so I’m waiting for the mother ship
I’m waiting for the mother ship, I’m waiting for the mother ship

The resistance is any species or any life form that can breathe
That goes for extraterrestrials to humans to animals in the trees
You could try to fight with rocks, bombs, spaceships, guns or hatchets
But the key is to use the mind, meditate get into the system and hack it
A fight breaks out and the bombs go off, nukes in the air Mother Nature coughs
Bullets all around so I hit the floor, nuclear rain it starts to pour
I jump back up and run for the base, no tears in my eyes just blood on my face
Bullets eat machines like pie ala mode, the psy-ops hack the system hack the code
Under an adopted moon, the son of god’s an orphan
The clouds are made of metal, the dawn’s an abortion
Father’s ship sank in an ocean called coal
But mother’s craft is coming to transport the seeds of her soul
There’s no tombstone for mistake or a eulogy for regret
Everything is prophecy, you either fly or land in a net
Whether you were born or built you’re in a matrix that’s a dream
The ships hit warp speed and leave a bomb called forgiveness addressed to the machines

Father’s ship sank so I’m waiting for the mother ship
I’m waiting for the mother ship, I’m waiting for the mother ship

Artist: Time
Song: Nebula Quartz
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Why, oh why
Why don’t we get away from this?
Cause if we really did we wouldn’t be here

Why is this gun in my hand?
Is this blood from another man?
I’m so sorry

Why don’t we get away from this?
Cause if we really did we wouldn’t be here

Can we escape through a craft or through the crown?
I look upon the village and no one’s around
I feel like I’m dying

Why don’t we get away from this?
Cause if we really did we wouldn’t be here

Zipper in the sky, come on in
We are now one with the universe’s skin
Nebulas are looking like, smoky quartz and rhodonite
To eternity is where we go tonight
Goodbye fool world

Why don’t we get away from this?
Cause if we really did we wouldn’t be here

Artist: Time
Song: Nebula Quartz
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Artist: Time
Song: Stop the Warman
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Rest in Peace to Howard Zinn

This is just a sample of the viciousness so listen kid
So let me take you down to where Dirty Lab militia is
Everything we say is fictionless, picture this
I’m putting zippers on mouths and bombs where the snitches live
They won’t stop the war so were gonna bring it home
I’m got spy cameras in the white house’s lawn gnomes
Prayer beads on my wrist cause they got me on a list
But I gotta make a change cause Benny Frank didn’t want this
The TVs only, only showing violence to our kids
It shows them every way to kill and not one way to live
Unload your guns and load up your minds
If I got the right to bear arms I’m a use them to climb
I’m not a pacifist I fight with pens and words
I’m all about action my best friends are verbs
Instead of giving kids knowledge and education
They just make them Ritalin and ADD patients
Positive thought, they stop the war
Negative thought, there will be more

There is nothing logical about war
There is no logic for the war we’re in
(stop the warman, the war is over)
There is nothing logical about war
There is no logic for the war we’re in
(stop the warman, the war is over)

My taxes sell drugs to kids in our nation
My taxes hide all the UFO information
My taxes bomb countries that I can’t pronounce
My taxes cook lobster for senator’s mouths
My taxes aren’t legal or in the constitution
My taxes kill people and cause pollution
My taxes build wal-marts and plenty of mcdonalds
My taxes probably buy starbuck coffee for bono
My taxes support human trafficking
My taxes make sure you don’t know what’s happening
My taxes put fluoride in the liquid in your faucet
My taxes make your brain like TMZ gossip
My taxes pay for torture instead of teachers
My taxes go to the pockets of our “elected” leaders
My taxes train death squads in El Salvador
My taxes pay for thefts that we call war
My taxes turned our republic into an oligarchy
But they can’t tax the truth I wrote with this sharpie

There is nothing logical about war
There is no logic for the war we’re in
(stop the warman, the war is over)
There is nothing logical about war
There is no logic for the war we’re in
(stop the warman, the war is over)

Monday, January 25, 2010

Relevant to Disaster

A miracle is a correction. It does not create, nor really change at all. It merely looks on devastation, and reminds the mind that what it sees is false. It undoes error, but does not attempt to go beyond perception, nor exceed the function of forgiveness. Thus it stays within time's limits. Yet it paves the way for the return of timelessness and love's awakening, for fear must slip away under the gentle remedy it brings.

A miracle contains the gift of grace, for it is given and received as one. And thus it illustrates the law of truth the world does not obey, because it fails entirely to understand its ways. A miracle inverts perception which was upside down before, and thus it ends the strange distortions that were manifest. Now is perception open to the truth. Now is forgiveness seen as justified.

Forgiveness is the home of miracles. The eyes of Christ deliver them to all they look upon in mercy and in love. Perception stands corrected in His sight, and what was meant to curse has come to bless. Each lily of forgiveness offers all the world the silent miracle of love. And each is laid before the Word of God, upon the universal altar to Creator and creation in the light of perfect purity and endless joy.

The miracle is taken first on faith, because to ask for it implies the mind has been made ready to conceive of what it cannot see and does not understand. Yet faith will bring its witnesses to show that what it rested on is really there. And thus the miracle will justify your faith in it, and show it rested on a world more real than what you saw before; a world redeemed from what you thought was there.

Miracles fall like drops of healing rain from Heaven on a dry and dusty world, where starved and thirsty creatures come to die. Now they have water. Now the world is green. And everywhere the signs of life spring up, to show that what is born can never die, for what has life has immortality.

- A Course In Miracles

Thursday, January 21, 2010

One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle Lyrics

Artist: Time
Song: Nutty Castle
Album: One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle

I drop the drawbridge on the nutty castle
like I drop the jaws of kids who be acting like rascals, please no Eddie Haskells
Damon is sipping Pisco, the feds are mad cause raps legal
I'm trying to wake up the minds of dumb ignorant sleeping people
I got a sign on my door that says please go away liars
I'm in my chain mail, where's Excalibur squire?
I make you say wowzer, then I run up in your castle like Bowser
I don't sag my pants I'm grown up I wear velour trousers
Most these queens don't have kings they have friends with benefits or interests
But with me I'm with a goddess or an angel but you could call her a princess
My archers got RPG's they're always on alert
I eat a dragon for breakfast and a galaxy for desert
I don't wear platinum, I wear the holy grail around my neck
And my army is so futuristic even Targzissians show respect
I got so much charisma I could turn Simon Birch to Lancelot
Welcome to my castle all you need to do is dance a lot

Nutty Castle, na na na na nutty castle

I got catapults full of singles and cannons full of mixtapes
I got reviews in my mailbox let's see how much slander Chris can take
Forget syrup Merlin just made me a tincture
And if you don't like my music then please stop kissing my sphincter
I slaughter hydras and fight like battletoads and double dragon
I play basketball with planets and black holes and I'm not even bragging
Yesterday I jousted and beat King Arthur in a duel
And the day before that I made Guan Yu and Lu Bu look like some fools
I'll knock your lights out like a dead uncle Fester
Most these rappers jokers so I laugh at them like jesters
And no I don't have a stallion or a trusty stead
I have a tinted Maybach that comes whenever I need
I killed a castle a bishop a pawn and a horse for start
I jacked a spade then went over and dug out the king's heart
I killed my best friend when I heard about Guinevere and Lancelot
Welcome to my castle all you need to do is dance a lot

Nutty Castle, na na na na nutty castle

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Artist: Time
Song: Puff Puff Pass the Truth
Album: One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle

Every day's another war, humans are carnivores
Give us your money or we’ll bomb you some more
They make their own money, they write their own chapters
They slit democracies throat, when they signed NAFTA
Then came the Zapatistas and Marcos
They explained how we were locked up behind barcodes
Yeah, it’s funny how they silence the truth seekers
They put puppets in suits and call them true speakers
One love to the dude on my $20 bill
And rest in peace to all the Indian babies that he killed
Shout out to Ronald and the School of America
They took tax dollars and used them to embarrass us
I used to think Jay-Z pushed a lot of weight
Until I found out the C.I.A. moved all the cake
This for all my patriots who got locked up
One love to Billy Cooper and the rest who got shot up
They’ll never find me though, I’m deep in the underground
In the dirty lab where I just release sound
They can’t shoot up my voice or imprison this song
So dub the truth and pass it along

We will never know the truth, cause the truth was killed
Americans are terrorists, we break down what we build
They say the system protects us, but the system failed
To their coffin let my voice, be the last nail

They lower past temps and increase current ones
Then call it global warming to increase their sums
They tenure senators with plans like Manson
That’s why most politicians are Masons and clansman
In high school while I was busy taking a test
They were testing weapons in Iraq at the protest
That was about the time they invented conditions
Then every kid had A.D.D. filled with Ritalin
That was about the time when Disney bought the world
And capitalism made merchandise out of little girls
No one talks about suicide or why we’re unemployed
They just sit around the TV and discuss balloon boy
CNN, means control negativity nationwide
It’s a distraction brain cell subtraction is what they provide
When the prophet Isa spoke he let the truth unfold
That’s why the Vatican burnt the dead sea scrolls
It’s funny the people that think aliens are a joke
Are the same people who think the Bible’s full of white folk
They pay off the senate and pass all their bills
I guess democracies just a million dollar bill
And yes I know I just rhymed the same word twice
But this bullshit is redundant so I had to make it right
It’s up to us to speak up and take this country back
So spread the truth and pass along this track

We will never know the truth, cause the truth was killed
Americans are terrorists, we break down what we build
They say the system protects us, but the system failed
To their coffin let my voice, be the last nail

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Artist: Time
Song: Penny Mae
Album: One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle

Mama said wake up it’s time for church
Daddy only wake up when it’s time for work
You don’t wake up any day
So take your lithium Penny Mae

She was only 14, they said she was phrenic
Zombie pills, it’s an epidemic
They said she saw people but she only Molly
But Molly was real cause she worked at Burger King
She didn’t like Picasso, she only like Dali
Plus realism really wasn’t her thing
She believes in God, she just don’t like religion
She thinks it’s all bullshit just like her Ritalin
I think I take lithium, I think it’s in batteries
Maybe it’s the reason I’m a robot in this galaxy
Maybe I’m fine or maybe I’m crazy
Or maybe I need it cause I’m not a normal lady?
As she ate breakfast, she thought about Ernest and orange juice
She thought about Sylvia Plath and the truth
She thought about melancholy and the definition
Then she took another lithium just like repetition
No manic Mondays, she had a manic lifetime
And when she panicked, Xanax was her lifeline
She wrote help me on her head with her sister’s make up
It’s all ready noon, she don’t want to wake up

Mama said wake up it’s time for church
Daddy only wake up when it’s time for work
You don’t wake up any day
So take your lithium Penny Mae

Brain like a race horse pissing on her summer
The insurance company just bought a hummer
Her doctor is damn sure filling her quota
But Penny is good, she take them pills like she suppose to
Everyday is tragic she can’t hold a job
The voices in her head all just applaud
She done have mood swings, she has mood bullets
When you’re numb to the world it’s hard to live it to the fullest
Every 30 minutes is a teeter totter
Lithium is her mother and she beats her daughter
But Penny got goals and Penny likes to paint
But Ambien CR just makes her faint
She wakes back up and takes an Adderall
So many pills she can’t add them all
Thorazine, Zoloft and Klonopin
Now she’s being woke up by her mom again
She calls up Molly and they meet at McCoy’s
They drink a pot of coffee and gossip bout boys
She takes another lithium and finishes her sandwich
Now she’s daydreaming bout a palate and a canvas
She goes to sleep and she asks for peace
But tomorrow she’s gonna paint her masterpiece

Mama said wake up it’s time for church
Daddy only wake up when it’s time for work
You don’t wake up any day
So take your lithium Penny Mae

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Artist: Time
Song: Hey Gawd
Album: One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle

The snow fell all night exposed by the street lights
Walking through a city where the cops just greet fights
The town is Denver, it’s only 2 syllables
But it’s full of people who be selling their soul
Coffee is my potion each diner’s a save point
I just hope my memory card don’t burn up like a joint
And just in case things get out of hand I’m by the interstate
They got us all locked up I feel like I’m in a safe
All the crazies outside are waiting for the comet
I’m at the Breakfast Queen with Doc just waiting for my omelet
After sold out shows everybody applaud us
And after that I get to go home to a goddess
I’m going after my goals, this is my dream
So stay away from my bowl, this is my cream
I turn the lights out on them like a light switch or eclipse
My brain is the barrel I shoot truth from my lips

Check 1, check 2, check 3
Hey God, why don’t you make anymore emcees?
Check 1, check 2, check 3
They don’t make no more rappers like me

I spit a verse in the air for my heartbroken jokers
Who be going after their goals everyday but still hopeless
I wrote a message in graffiti it was for Melle Mel
I asked him why don’t these rappers have a story to tell?
Everyone’s cocky, there’s so much ego
And all I ever hear is negativity from people
I got haters to my left and haters to my right
And all I do is read hate mail all night
I went from battle rapping, to tours to paying dues
And labels still be sleeping like in the morning hitting snooze
Welcome to my dream this isn’t a hobby
Cause I’ve been rapping ever since my nose was snotty
A&R’s want a single I tell them okay
So I spit something so catchy it snatches their toupee
I illustrate and illuminate alliteration
Creativities on a milk carton these rappers lost their patience
I turn their head to Clay, you could call me Cassius
You already know my name it’s emit backwards

Check 1, check 2, check 3
Hey God, why don’t you make anymore emcees?
Check 1, check 2, check 3
They don’t make no more rappers like me

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Larimer Lounge Tickets



Print out tickets here for the January 14th show at the Larimer Lounge, Calm. goes on at 8:30 PM

Friday, January 1, 2010

Time- One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle


Nutty Castle!


Time will be releasing a free mini album on the first Friday of every month in 2010. One Headed Hydra: Nutty Castle is now available for Free Download here.

1. Nutty Castle (produced by Time)
2. Puff Puff Pass the Truth (produced by Time)
3. Penny Mae (produced by Time)
4. Hey Gawd (produced by Doctype)

(album cover designed by Malinda Herman)

Friday, October 9, 2009

Naked Dinner interview and Review

The Naked Dinner album release party was a success. Time would like to say thank you to everyone who came out and supported Denver and the Dirty Laboratory. Denver gets crunk, always does always well. We appreciate the love, we are working on some free music to give back. In the meantime get your read on!

Read Westword's review of Naked Dinner by clicking here.



Read Time's Q&A with the Westword by clicking here.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

The Westword Interviews: TIME


Time

Click the image to read the interview with Time about his new album "Naked Dinner"