11 Headed Hydra: The Great Coffee Experiment

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1) I Thought This Was Suppose to be Fun (Produced by Time)
2) A Rant For the Lonely Ear (Produced by Tall City)
3) Peter Venkman's Vogon Trap (Produced by Seth Schwarz)
4) Jerry (Produced by a thousand vows)
5) Back to Fantastic (Produced by Time)
6) Killing Buildings (Produced by Domain)
7) The Hunter (Feat. Robin Walker) (Produced by [Formalscience])
8) If Hamlins Was Open 24 Hours (Produced by Tall City)

Cover by Time
Photo by C.C. Ryder

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For more info on contributing artists see:

Domain: http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Domain/5865559098

Tall City: www.myspace.com/tallcitytallcity

A Thousand Vows: http://athousandvows.com

[Formalscience]: b1rdseed.blogspot.com

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Artist: Time
Song: I thought this was suppose to be fun
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

And I thought this was suppose to be fun
But here I am just fighting with everyone
Arguing over money and foolish ego
What happened to the love?
Ain’t we all people?

We used to hang out all night, freestyling in the car
Now we just see each other at shows like we’re stars
But we ain’t stars, we just some normal human beings
Acting like peasants, when we all could be kings
Trying to act famous don’t really pay the bills
So I’m drowning in debt, trying to float on with some pills
And we all got vices, and we all got escapes
And we all got prayers that got answered too late
And nothing make me happy like walking in the rain
It may sound depressing but it washes away the pain
And it’s raining right now and the sun ain’t even up yet
But here I am with my memories getting upset
Mailbox full of letters saying that I sold out
Hell hasn’t froze yet but it’s getting cold out
Most these people robots, most these people clones
3 million in my city and I still feel alone

And I thought this was suppose to be fun
But here I am just fighting with everyone
Arguing over money and foolish ego
What happened to the love?
Ain’t we all people?

Walking all night thinking it’ll solve my problems
But when I get home, they’re still there I still got em
I go to work smiling, like everything’s fine
They ask “how you doing” I reply with a lie
It’s like writing ‘it don’t matter’ on the bandage of a wound
Or taking off the stitches on a cut too soon
I’m trying to wake up 2 hours past noon
I feel like I’m all along trying to breathe on the moon
I got too much expectations and too little patience
Trying to make it to the stairs but there’s chains in the basement
I got the keys to my problems but I hid all the locks
Everyone’s so narrow minded, full of condescending talk
I wanna call em hypocrites but then I’d be a hypocrite
Like a suicidal person who won’t slit their wrists
Yes I have sadness, I’m just like any other man
I say I’m not happy, but they don’t wanna understand

And I thought this was suppose to be fun
But here I am just fighting with everyone
Arguing over money and foolish ego
What happened to the love?
Ain’t we all people?

Artist: Time
Song: A rant for the lonely ear
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

This is a rant for the lonely ear
I’m a cremated puppet on the hand of fear
My veins are streams, I’m Pinocchio with arteries
Look at you crying in the mirror, like poor martyr me
Get a life and some confidence I’m sorry commonsense but I lost my consciousness
Positivity in this world is fiction, and I don’t write fiction
Put a non in front of that, suffering is this planets description
How much acid do I need to see a world full of peace?
I see John Merrick everywhere with a bag over his head for release
You call it greed, I call it the human disease
He writes on dead postcards with a deleted mouth
Invade, damage, occupy
If they don’t listen, tell them you’ll solve them problems and lie
Bed bugs on death beds are maggots
Watch them gather around and eat flesh like cabbage
The wolf brigade’s hiding in the sewer
Howling at an LED light, they make children look like swiss cheese
You’re in the lair of the worm that’s white
When you stay still, you become food
It’s either become a sculpture or make moves
I’m in a jump room trying to get back to Mars
This city’s an awful hush, full of cave men with cars
I sing songs to keep me sane
You do drugs, we’re both the same
I promised my heart wouldn’t harden like a statue
But Medusa stares at it, every time I look at you
He’s got a shotgun, you’ve got a briefcase
Go ahead and ask Truman, a bomb starts with a handshake
I’m tired of trying to rhyme words together just to rhyme words together
Cause it seems no matter what I say, things just stay the same
Everyone sits around and say how nothing goes their way
But all they do is complain, they never make a change
I see starving artists, sending their food back to the waiter
Blaming everyone for their problems, calling god a hater
Thinking the democrats will save them
There’s metal swans in the sky and they’re heading south
It’s the same thing as having a musket in your mouth
Top of the food chain but you’re afraid of a wasp
It makes about as much sense as killing for the cross
Kundalini’s rising from my red to my crown
I’m breathing in the ethers, hoping reality will drown
I’m eating half of my food, waiting for DEFCON 1
My city will be the house of a million rising suns
Everything’s a diary, from the margins to the footnotes
The good freeze to death while the crooks have coats
I’m roasting marshmallows over the bridges I’ve burned
Let’s throw another friendship on the fire and discussed what we’ve learned

Artist: Time
Song: Peter Venkman's Vogon Trap
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

Call me Peter Venkman I’m with Ghost Dog shanking
God on the jumbo-tron, John Merrick in the mirror
There’s angels in the snow and mushrooms in the stars
Psilocybin electricity trees are teleports
I’m bull riding the bomb out the plane
If you think this world’s real then tell me who’s sane?
The bullfighter’s more afraid of the crowd than the bull
Bullets tear flesh but rejection kills souls
The cars been running in the garage all night
But I’m wearing an oxygen mask saying who wants a light?
Wrinkles are the scars of happiness
And this city’s a steaming iron in my face
You will get the back of the pencil
If you refuse to be like all of these stencils
I put on my law suit and backstroke through bleach
We wouldn’t need weapons if we didn’t have speech
If you don’t understand then get the Rosetta
You better hold on tight like a note from Etta
Who will plant crops while you write your poems?
One man’s heaven is another’s hell home
Hind sights not 20/20 hind sights blind
The past don’t repeat, we keep hitting rewind
One day as a lion is better than 100 as a sheep
But after 24 hours you can’t fight or speak
People want more than bread, they want purpose
If you want power, then don’t make them feel worthless
Burning books, leads to burning people
If we all burn opinions, well never be equal
We speak with prayers and get answered with bullets
The demons are eating bloody sundaes while the angels forfeit
This is an inward scream a bent scapegoat
Blame did a U-turn to vacate my throat
I’m looking for a cure like Robert Smith
But death is Santa Claus and we’re all on his list
This is the Cold War where the nukes drop
There’s no veterans only Reagans and Gorbachevs
You’re on a pale blue dot, waiting to get rich
A lottery ticket’s a receipt for a bitch
Gather all your friends with words, signs and sticks
And demand a change from these Adam Smith hypocrites
Don’t cross the steams, through the Vogons in the traps
Call me Peter Venkman, here’s your money back
The ghosts of the past always relapse

Artist: Time
Song: Jerry
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

He is not dead, today is not real
I am not sad, I will not feel
He is not dead, today is not real
I am not sad, I will not feel

The summer trash is rotten why didn’t the grass just die
I held this in till autumn with the swatted flies
I’m not mad at god, I don’t blame him
I’m mad a nature, red ferns and geraniums
You didn’t want to go but I carried you in
Now you’re with eternity I guess you’re married to him
You were cremated, you didn’t get a grave
But what’s a body matter when the soul escapes?
No one said goodbye, they just let you go
I guess the lesson is learned cause you never know
I wrote this in cursive, I spoke it with the CAPS LOCK
I didn’t wanna cry and be soft, so I laughed it off
Actions speak louder than words, I guess that’s true
Cause you never said a word and I respected you
No inheritance, no coffin, no relative
Just a seizure in the back and a maybe he’ll live
But it’s all right, I’m glad that you’re free now
No more tumors and no more denial
I was the last one to see you, felt like the grim reaper
Until I let go of the guilt and saw our love was deeper
Everything happens for a reason, it was meant to be
It’ll all make sense eventually
Sometimes I wanna bring you back, but I don’t want that
Cause it would happen again, all things must pass
If this is a dream world then I guess we were never here
Delete the duality, there’s only heaven no fear
I bet you can see everything forever up there
I’m seeing stormy days now but the weather will clear
I took you for granted as you came and went
But I wanna say thanks for the time we spent
If I didn’t say I missed you that would be another lie
So save me some room, I’ll see you on the other side

He is not dead, today is not real
I am not sad, I will not feel
He is not dead, today is not real
I am not sad, I will not feel

Artist: Time
Song: Back To Fantastic
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Be who you are with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment
Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Fantastic reality is where you are
Be who you be with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment

I’m the caffeinated Castaneda swimming in my sweat lodge
We flying over fantastic, turn the jets off
I jumped out the jet with no parachute
Population 7 billion and they all cherish you
It makes it all worth it when I hear the songs I write
Helped someone through a lonely night and saved their life
There’s no poison here, no condescending gossip
Just imagination and creation, no need for logic
In this land you’re content, all your goals are completed
Every grudge you’ve ever had and bad memories deleted
Best thing about it, you ain’t lying or in denial
Nothing bad ever happened, high five to my inner child
Nothing unreal exists, nothing real can be threatened
Delete the duality, now there’s no need for weapons
Fantastic was a dream, disguised as an escape
Now I’m living here, even when I’m wide awake

Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Be who you are with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment
Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Fantastic reality is where you are
Be who you be with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment

I’m the caffeinated Kafka morphing to a cockroach
I could shapeshift from a crow to a wolf
There’s no migraines here, no cancer, no diabetes
No suicide, my depression signed a lifetime treaty
I’m in a pink UFO flying over Mars’ mountains
Every corner there’s a diner, coffees coming out drinking fountains
I’m in Paris with Denzel, we go way back
Now I got Thom Yorke and Andre 3 Stacks on the same track
Got a sold out show on one of Saturn’s moons
Parlay on Neptune and I’m back by noon
In this place, Sudan and Burma are free
There’s no political prisoners or sex slavery
Zimbabwe’s free, there’s no Mugabe
Murder and rape are extinct, there’s respect for the body
Espresso in my vein, fantastic’s where I went
Welcome to the great coffee experiment

Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Be who you are with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment
Hitch your wagon to a star
You will go very far
Fantastic reality is where you are
Be who you be with no embarrassment
Welcome to the great coffee experiment

Artist: Time
Song: Killing Buildings
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

I ain’t never say something, I never wanted too
So listen to my words, my tongue’s bulletproof
My past is how I left it, my memory wrecked
Hit 7 on my inner child, delete the message
The city’s full of pills, like it’s raining skittles
I see sinuses and neon lights it’s a riddle
The answer is to run away and stay focused
Strobe lights and liquor, hypnotize the hopeless
Depression’s like a labyrinth and there ain’t no bread crumbs
And the doctor only got a prescription suggestion
God got divorced and I’m one of his stepsons
Earth is hell, forgiveness is the lesson
One of my close friends, comes to every show
I knew he was drunk that night but I let him go
He got another DUI, now he’s on parole
I feel like it’s my fault, what happened to my soul?

I built these skyscrapers, just to watch them fall
Now my city’s in ruin, is it my fault?
Lost in a maze, surrounded by walls
Never knew a word, could make my world dissolve

Forget the failure, I’m drowning discouragement
Took everything that burned me and learned from it
My friend called, said he bout to do something stupid
Like slamming his car over family, love, and music
Can’t blame him though, he’s not the only one to lose it
That’s why I don’t have a gun, cause I’d probably use it
Every decision that we make is a path that we chose
But I guess I built a city out of dead end roads
My life’s a sitcom, I’m waiting for my commercial break
I keep making the same mistakes, it’s time to make the circle straight
I feel like I’m the reason for everyone’s problems
Taught my friend to steal, now he’s in jail for robbing
Sometimes the stress and the guilt is so heavy
That I need to use denial and some liquor as a levee
But time’s God’s stitches, everyday we heal
I guess I got to be the change I want to see in the world

I built these skyscrapers, just to watch them fall
Now my city’s in ruin, is it my fault?
Lost in a maze, surrounded by walls
Never knew a word, could make my world dissolve

Artist: Time
Song: The Hunter (Feat. Robin Walker)
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

(Time)
Look at them now, don’t you see them
2 skeletons, dying in the PM
Looking for the sunset, never really found it
2 dead crows, god got grounded
Cut the carcass, it’s full of plastic
She cries gasoline and speaks in matches
We pray for the trash and eat microchips
As we’re living in a free world comes out a psycho’s lips

Are you there? Don’t you see me?
I’m not a cell phone, I’m not a TV
I’m made of flesh, these veins are wires
No truth in me, I was born a liar
I am not an android, I am not a robot
I don’t got a hard drive, my body’s got a slow heart
Don’t pray for me, I’m not evil
I just don’t relate to these people
My heart supernova’d long ago
That’s really ash, it never was snow
These aren’t tears, the ceiling is leaking
Is that you, the door is creaking
She’s a poltergeist who’s cold at night
She knows little green men with moldavite
They’re coming for you, they said they built me
They’re dressed like crows, they smell so filthy
I hope you’re happy, you’re so in love
I didn’t write this in blood, I wrote this in mud
The moon will erase it, like you too
When god choked, the sky turned blue
Now we’re alone, we eat out the trash
That’s not a scream, it’s really a laugh
Baptized in bullets, the hunter shoots
Eyes that don’t blink, see the truth

Artist: Time
Song: If Hamlin’s was open 24 hours
Album: 11 Headed Hydra – The Great Coffee Experiment

While this diner’s a sanctuary an insane asylum
With a soundtrack composed of Tom Petty and Frankie Lymon
The cream in my coffee, makes a nebula galaxy
I’m drinking constellations that used to shine on Galilee
The waitress is pissed because she ran out of ones
And the only appetizer you get is the last customer’s crumbs
But anything is better than being at work or home
Cause you can mumble to yourself in a corner all alone

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

Staring at a black and white photo of New York
In walks the boys in blue, they order some pork
Staring out the window, it’s a moving painting
Full of people walking fast, as the suns fainting
So much coffee, I’m writing a polygraph test
Lying so much, I’m like Hoover at his best
This city’s so smothering, this city’s so tall
I feel like taking my car and slamming it into a wall

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

The leaves are falling, like its raining black and gold
I take a bite of my home fries as souls get sold
Oxycotton takes another life as doctors get paid
Another artist lost, another poet in a grave
We say hey how you doing but everyone’s depressed
Asking rhetorical questions, not listening for the yes
And if you answer with truth, they’ll just call you negative
Were we made to be the walking dead or made to live?

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

Another warm up please, make sure my mug is never empty
I’m chained to a city with drugs and doubt to tempt me
I met a three winged seraphim in Reno
He said my life would end on a high note, right side of the keyboard
I’m sitting here thinking of a better way to die than chemo
While I’m heading to Hades, with Charon rowing my dream boat
It’s too bad this waitress doesn’t get psychiatric pay
Cause she’s a therapist with caffeinated loonies all day

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

If Hamlin’s was open 24 forever 365
I’d put DMT creamers in my coffee for a geometric ride
Codeine dreams, inside my head there’s a pinecone
Centipedes turn to red dragons flying in my home
You woke up in Golden and thought you were dead
But it was the psychobilin mixing with the pineal in your head
Let the paranoia pulsate, the best drug is fear
You thought you were dating the devil but she’s standing in the mirror

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

Nicotine painted ceiling, ketchup stains on the wall
There’s a pair of hooves next to him in the bathroom stall
Coffee causes delirium, he actually thinks he’s happy
The demon killed the angel on his should, now they’re both laughing
The bill’s on the table, she dotted her I’s with hearts
The T’s are crucifixes, call it pink collar art
Old gossip on the table, a dead man’s ash tray
They’re in an insane asylum but the door says café

It goes one for the pancakes
Two for the omelets
Three for the fake handshakes
And four for the vomit

10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

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1) Corn Syrup Smile (Produced by Time)
2) Leaky Earth (Produced by Domain)
3) Heartbreak 500 (Produced by Domain)
4) 5th Horseman (Feat. K. Raydio) (Produced by Tall City)
5) Opposites Don't Attract (Produced by Time)
6) Cool in my Zone (Feat. Dr. Oscify and Juronimoe) (Produced by Dr. Oscify)
7) This is not an exit (Feat. Jason Horodyski from Maudlin Magpie) (Produced by a thousand vows)

Cover baked by Time

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For more info on contributing artists see:
Domain: http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Domain/5865559098

Tall City: www.myspace.com/tallcitytallcity

K. Raydio: www.kraydio.bandcamp.com

Dr. Oscify: www.myspace.com/oscify

Jason Horodyski: www.facebook.com/pages/Jason-Horodyski/139595106816

A Thousand Vows: http://athousandvows.com

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Artist: Time
Song: Corn Syrup Smile
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

Corn syrup smile, I’m very in denial
I’m walking down a radiated grocery aisle
I’m cheesing so hard they say what happened to Chris
I guess they genetically modified my happiness
So give me some refined sugar on the lips
I’m surrounded by manikins with shopping lists
I’m drinking fluoride out the fountain making me a fool
Chlorine in my cup, I’m sipping swimming pool
Little Debby’s got diabetes and hypertension
There’s feces in your food is what they forgot to mention
Now days it’s too expensive to eat filthy
So I super size my E Coli with a side of filthy
My 2 best friends are Sam and Ella
There’s Prozac in your drinking water is what they don’t tell ya
Adam Smith’s rolling a blunt with Sam Walton
Phizer sold em the dope so eat your Spam and dolphin

Oh what am I eating baby what am I eating?

Monsanto’s suing farmers over nature
Acting like mother earth when they’re the ones who raped her
If you are what you eat then I’m corn syrup
It seems to consume was my only born purpose
An apple a day will keep the Geiger meter away
But I’m glowing in the dark so I guess I’ll drink lead today
Cali’s got the cancer, Florida’s got the fluoride
We all have heart disease how many more will die?
I’m huffing hormones and puffing pesticides
The first ingredient is corn, the rest is a lie
Food used to be organic now it’s atrazine
There’s rocket fuel in your tap water and atropine
My French fries are faker than flowers from Michaels
Everything’s plastic, my hamburgers tyco
I’m probably a commodity for monopoly creation
If you are what you eat, then I’m a corporation

Artist: Time
Song: Leaky Earth
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

This earth’s a Cadillac, she spring a leak
And the hole keeps growing, everyday, every week
We’ve tried almost everything but just can’t stop it
It’s safe to say this Cadillac is a coffin

The universe is an ocean, the earth is a boat
She spring a leak, we tried to plug her with hope
We tried to fix her with money
We tried to fix her with treaties
We tried to fix her with trees
We tried to be greedy
We tried to plug her with music
We tried to plug her with prayer
But she just kept leaking like God wasn’t there
We tried to fix her with religion
We tried to fix her with prescriptions
We tried to fix her with stitches and surgical incisions
We tried to fix her with lies
We tried to fix her with truth
We tried to fix her with statistics, along with the proof
We tried to fix her with laws
We tried to fix her with police
We tried to fix her with bombs but we never tried relief

This earth’s a Cadillac, she spring a leak
And the hole keeps growing, everyday, every week
We’ve tried almost everything but just can’t stop it
It’s safe to say this Cadillac is a coffin

We tried to fix her with nothing
We tried to fix her change
We tried to fix her with TV
We tried to fix her with fame
We tried to plug her with plastic
We tried plug her with profit
We tried to plug her with rumors
We tried to plug her with gossip
We tried to fix her with pills
We tried to fix her with cures
We tried to fix her with guilt
We tried to fix her with fear
We tried to fix her with paint
We tried to fix her with glue
We tried to cover our mistakes but the leak just grew
We tried to plug her with God
We tried to plug her with blood
We tried to plug her with guns
We tried to plug her with drugs
We tried to fix her with pills
We tried to fix her with liquor
We put some wind in her sails but she just sank quicker
We tried to plug her with bodies
We tried to plug her with cancer
We tried to plug her questions
But we didn’t try the answers
We tried to fix her with war
We tried to fix her with gried
We tried to fix her with fighting
But we never tried peace

This earth’s a Cadillac, she spring a leak
And the hole keeps growing, everyday, every week
We’ve tried almost everything but just can’t stop it
It’s safe to say this Cadillac is a coffin

Artist: Time
Song: Heartbreak 500
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

Heartbeats crack then they turn to breaks
You could stitch them up but they remember hate
They used to stay up late night talking on the phone
Now they’re hanging up in each other cussing at dial tone
Everything’s bipolar smiles turn to tears
Love turns to fear, blurry turns to clear
Love’s not blind it’s a put that you fall in
She’s packing her bags, he’s trying to punch the wall in
Breakups and make ups, leave scabs and scar tissue
They try to use sex but that don’t fix the issue
It’s the same story, every city, every town
Religion, sex, and money, make this pixel go round
A side effect of living on earth is depression
Guilt is the weapon for the ego’s deception
Earth’s a race car, but you’re in trouble though
Welcome to the heartbreak 5 double O

Round and round and round, round we go

They both hate each other but they’re afraid to be alone
She broke his heart, his self esteem and his phone
This cycle ain’t nothing but a sideways eight
Composed of happiness, doubt and hate
This world ain’t fair but no one ever said it was
That’s why we got to tame it down with alcohol and drugs
She traded in her true love, just to get a new one
They both think running away is the solution
We got Disney trying to tell us what love is
That’s why people growing up still acting like kids
Take a walk outside, I’ll show you where hell is
This world’s full of criminals, thieves, and the selfish
It’s the last lap, the checked flag is waving
Then you get into a head on crash with the one you’re saving
Look at this damage that these lies and my tongue did
There’s no win-win in the heartbreak 500

Round and round and round, round we go

Artist: Time
Song: 5th Horseman (Feat. K. Raydio)
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

(Time)
I’m staring at the ceiling fan seeing where it’s trying to go
Underground China flow, hungry like a dinosaur
I like lady luck but I ain’t trying to be where the gyno go
Looking at the news wondering what we all dying for
Staring at the ceiling, blank canvas for my feelings
Propeller for my pad, I’m going to leave this evening
Painting murals on the plaster, remembering laughter
If this is life I’m looking forward to the after
Write another chapter, burn it with the rapture
I’m hiding in the rafters, I’ll never be captured
I fear not of man, just my memories
Fifth horseman coming, murdering serenity
The other four never came the fifths to blame
His name is fear he causes self doubt and pain
I got him in the crosshairs his face is my aim
I put down the gun cause I know we’re the same

(K. Raydio)
Listen to your heart, beating like a kick drum
Casualties apart, you must find your wisdom
You are the fifth horseman, riding to the sea
You are the fifth horseman, life is but a dream oh

(Time)
Even broken clocks are right two times a day
So there’s got to be a solution for the problems we create
Love ain’t blind it’s just two closed eyes
You can open them whenever and decide to despise
Hates the same thing just a different perspective
Good and bad is how you take reality and dissect it
You can live in a palace or a broken down house
You can sit on a throne or a bed bug couch
You can live like a king or get stomped like a roach
You could be a human being or stay lost like a ghost
Five Hail Mary’s wont give you bread
You need to believe, you need to get up and get fed
That fifth horseman’s coming with distraction and guilt
And every time you say you hate him you hate yourself
They say the apocalypse is coming but it’s already done
And revelation is when we realize that we’re already one

(K. Raydio)
Listen to your heart, beating like a kick drum
Casualties apart, you must find your wisdom
You are the fifth horseman, riding to the sea
You are the fifth horseman, life is but a dream oh

Face down on the pavement and there’s so much left to learn
Caught up in the darkness only so much you can earn
And there’s too much left behind, happiness a state of mind
You can touch it, taste it, feel it but the truth is hard to find
And the secrets are astounding when you marvel ones you love
And the happiness around you pushes back from up above
Deep breath, deep breath, it will be okay
Truth is you will find it all someday

Listen to your heart, beating like a kick drum
Casualties apart, you must find your wisdom
You are the fifth horseman, riding to the sea
You are the fifth horseman, life is but a dream oh

Artist: Time
Song: Opposites Don’t Attract
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

It’s either an inch or an eon
A crumb or a biscuit, an obsession of an interest
A lifetime or an instant, an elder or an infant
It’s life it’s death it’s sex
It’s a line and it’s obsessed, with who crossed it with its footstep
It’s either classless or classy
Leave me alone or harass me
Ignorance, intelligence, parasites or elephants
Obscurity or relevance, destruction or development
Purist or pleasure an anvil or a feather
Trash or a treasure, right now or whenever
Majority, minority, peasant versus authority
Hypocrisy, sincerity, original or the parody
Jingoism or internationalism, freedom or a caste system
Price against value, sale against service
Forgiveness or you deserved it
Suspicion or trust, it’s either chastity or lust
Gold or rust, it’s either extinction or us
Its life or death, I’m not trying to pick sides
I’m trying to walk down, the middle with the rest
It’s either a second or a light year
Someday or right here
Get away or save me, an elder or a baby
Confidence or doubt, it’s silence or a shout
Science or spiritual, ecstatic or miserable
Explained or a miracle, serious or satirical
Magical or natural, a shack or a castle
Anxious or relaxed, it’s either lies or the facts
Trust or betrayal, succeed or fail
You’re either damned or your blessed
Calm or you’re stressed
Digital or analog, boo’d or they applaud
Violent or passive, paper or plastic
Love or fear, it’s either blurry or clear
Beginning or the end, enemy or a friend
Start or the finish, brand new or diminished
Beautiful or disgusting, everything or nothing
Enlightenment or fog, it’s either duality or God

Artist: Time
Song: Cool in my zone (Feat. Dr. Oscify and Juronimoe)
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

(Dr. Oscify)
Let the rain fall off my back be the first through the caution tape
The whole entire house went upside down
Now I know it’s not a race, can somebody tell me where the hero sits?
Just want to rock these steel toe kicks
So tired of the piety demons, believing in God is materialist
From where I sit, we’re all in a box
And the guards want to keep it locked
They’re still trapped in a larger prison and can’t even see the bars
These Russian dolls represent our spot within the food chain
And if you really think you’re in the top, you’ll get consumed man
All day everyday they eat you, walls play tricks and pretend to be see through
If you don’t know you don’t know and I don’t know either so
My soul looks through these eyes and tries to make the best choice
It’s part of my good intentions, constantly I make mistakes
They pick at the scab, they want to scratch that itch until the stress boils
I bring to wings in the form of the bass, that makes your head shake
So hard that your hair falls out, tonight I’m going to wear y’all out
Everyone make a circle in the pit, I’m a show you what it’s all about

And I don’t even care anymore
As long as things are cool in my zone
It’s all about the paper, swallow out the mason jar
They finally taking me home

(Time)
Suitcase check, passport check
Been through it all can’t guess what’s next
I don’t really care, just fill up my billfold
Out of this world, no need for a telephone
Staring at the map and the compass spinning
Cheshire cat in the background grinning
Under that cloak is a knife and a dagger
Box wine limp and a Carnegie swagger
Delete the drama, pause the poverty
Self-esteem is my number 1 robbery
3 feet from platinum, I won’t stop digging
King or peasant, it’s your decision
More gold in my brain than all the mines (minds)
If you don’t get my wordplay, that’s just fine
They sleeping on me like Rip Van Winkle
Trying to get home, dodging cops and sinkholes
Room full of beer, trying to breathe through the keyhole
Trying to be myself but they just want a single
Copy cat rejects go back to Kinko’s
Sipping on Starbucks, thinking they Ringo
And I don’t even care anymore
As long as things are cool in my zone
Don’t you worry, I’m a be home
With a bag full of money and a mouth full of poems
I do it for the love, I do it for the rush
I do it for the debt, I do it for us
And when the time comes and I need to leave again
I’ll bring a pound of postcards and 16 pens
Don’t you worry I’m a be back
Whether it’s in a coffin or a Cadillac

(Dr. Oscify)
And I don’t even care anymore
As long as things are cool in my zone
It’s all about the paper, swallow out the mason jar
They finally taking me home

(Juronimoe)
I am cool in my zone bro
Call me NFL, in December winter I am on my own
In a million dollar home
My heart is gold while you spending money on porn
Let her know, I will fuck the game, and make it moan
Vocals is on tone, you cannot deejay it
And if a ho-tell, you better keep her vacant
Funky onions but I got so many layers
Horror stories in my camp better get Jason
We in the lab ain’t we?
Lately I’m in the lanes, hoping I can run this game
I bring the pain major, with Terminator lasers
I’m living proof that I will live for a 100 years
I will make it rain and bring you tears
Who do you really fear?
Benjamins or living with Thomas Jefferson?
Lead you into a war, that you will never win
I am so elegant, I’m in this White House
Black man, I’m the motherfucking president
Let me clear my throat for the last bar
Take me home down to my loft… God

(Dr. Oscify)
And I don’t even care anymore
As long as things are cool in my zone
It’s all about the paper, swallow out the mason jar
They finally taking me home

Artist: Time
Song: This is not an exit (Feat. Jason Horodyski)
Album: 10 Headed Hydra: Coffins and Cadillacs

(Time)
This is not an exit popping pills in Texas
Smelling like black label seeing coke on the table
Standing on a building or on top of a cliff
This is not an exit rolling a hemlock spliff
Art and creation is not an escape
It’s temporary therapy to numb the hate
This is not an exit, cancelled eyes and addiction
There’s no magic, just trap doors for magicians
Delusional illusions, cocooned in denial
This is not an exit, getting married and a child
This is not an exit, affair and divorce
Leaving town won’t solve your problems, your head is the source
Sold out show, I’m waiting for the curtains to open
Visions from my past life, dying from choking
On my knees praying to the sky like I’m desperate
Money and fame, will this be my exit?

(Jason Horodyski)
And I can’t wait no more
So familiar this place
Where I can’t change or grow
From this head space
And these spider webs
And synapses
Chained entrance says
No exit here

(Time)
And I don’t even know where I’m gonna go
That curtain fell like autumn snow
Not really sure what tomorrow will bring
I’m running from that Apollo cane
Looking in the mirror, my hairs on fire
I’m running down the fire escape
It’s clear my friends are liars, guess I’ll retire this cape
No seatbelt’s not an exit, out the windshield I’m ejected
I wake up from a night terror, sleep is not an exit
Cause when you wake up, everything’s exactly how you left it
Sex is not an exit, it’s just lust being reckless
You can’t run away and blow them brains
You’ll be right back with the same old things
Lies don’t work when the truth’s the same
Excuses don’t work when nothing has changed
Silence is not an exit cause with it there’s no progression
Words can be medicines or weapons
But they’re worthless without questions
The films all over, the credits are rolling
Cigarette in my hand regret I’m holding
You gotta forgive and let it all go
If I don’t do that the guilt will grow
You can’t escape death is my only learned lesson
And I don’t regret a second as I’m walking towards my exit

(Jason Horodyski)
And I can’t wait no more
So familiar this place
Where I can’t change or grow
From this head space
And these spider webs
And synapses
Chained entrance says
No exit here

Nine Headed Hydra: 9 of Spades

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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/

Is the War on Terror a War on Us?

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

Eight Headed Hydra: My Delorean Summer (Free Download)

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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)

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Seven Headed Hydra: Third Eye Glaucoma

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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

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

Six Headed Hydra: 152

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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

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Five Headed Hydra: The Good Disease

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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

Calm. Show May 23rd Larimer Lounge, Denver

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Four Headed Hydra: They Got Legs

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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

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.

Three Headed Hydra: Scarlet Corpse

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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

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Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches

Free download is available for the Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches album at:
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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)

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

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

Time & Juronimoe - Fear Remix (Drake)

Larimer Lounge Tickets

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

Time- One Headed Hydra: 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)