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Abstract Aches

by Local Cinema

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1.
Sail 03:01
Sail towards the summer With a slack-string smile, let loose Time is up for striped socks I got my bare feet groove Sail towards the summer Flicker fire-pit passion for fuel Time is up for grad boots I got my bare feet grove My hope survives that winter will divide, no more snow - Yeah it piled on, it froze, it got old Tigris or Euphrates, it’s your pick my lady It’s gonna be eighty in that bamboo hut, not hot enough, we gonna make it deluxe Our minds are back in our bodies Acting wacky with some wicked whiskey On mounds of snow, we lay and crow We make like love soaked eskimos My hope survives that winter will divide, no more snow - Yeah it piled on, it froze, it got old
2.
Coast 03:18
While we’re on the subject Of a free phraseology Times I forget, are times I still see Coping with some Copenhagen, European dreams By drawing swirls unfurled in blue pastel rings I see you there, northeastern air Wait reverse that rewind, south streamline towards seaside And the coast, cool canvas hopes Naked memory chokes my nerve cleverly Coast here I come Coast feet have begun Coast not today Coast I will not stay Backbeat kickin it, sideways motion Coffee cups have always been my potion Of a standstill, of a standby, of a of a of a stopped time Gotta gotta gotta breathe in salt Take it home and learn a waltz On my soul’s shoes, on my shoe’s soles With my with my new toes You left me in a desert of Roam But I’m not gonna crawl back home Through your fault lines Through your time lines Through your fucked up fines, and siren signs Coast here I come Coast feet have begun Coast not today Coast I will not stay Coast here I come Coast feet have begun Coast not today Coast I will not stay
3.
Sip 02:35
Oh how we stole from that old couple those old matching tattoos and how I’ve tried clawing it all off since breaking off with you Freaks or geeks, pods or peas and I never even questioned it we were just two pirates raiding new age pharmacies Our troubles became newfound ecstasy A kodak loan, a perfect pose, from the neighborhood we’d flown Now we get to go back crawling to our homes, alone Sobered up, but healthier heads Driving down the Meadowbrook, formulating plans To fly west to see Montana, somehow we will land So maybe we’ll be back Swirling round a hypnos of jazzy new track If so, as an intro to time Come share and sip my circular wine
4.
Thieving pirates are my company I kicked I fought but they got to me Now I’m hangin’ around with miss misery But all roads are dirt before concrete Thieving pirates Boarding ship Oh no My life has come to this Thieving pirates I swung and I missed Now I’m banished As I exist Hold my phone I hope the sea don’t mind technology These strings are crossed, they’re tangled deep Here we are, life’s marionettes eternally Thieving pirates Boarding ship Oh no My life has come to this Thieving pirates I swung and I missed Now I’m banished As I exist
5.
Conditions 01:59
Broken tones of cell phone calls, I’m a bit worn-down. Everybody stole from me But I will still thrive Dominos, they don’t complain Eskimos, we can sustain I found a lover in the snow Blue eyes were warm in 10 below Tomorrow rain will fall, pitter-patter on the porch But the snow’s still there, and you see it too you care
6.
Bego 03:20
Let’s rent an able Winobego we’ll have toast by the shore We’ll finagle by the coast, yeah we’ll walk till its dawn Pickin’ Indian spirit guide names Stories by a campfire, smores by the flames Oh no, Wasilla’s beyond our wheels But we can paddle, even if it’s years Mr. Moneybags with your feet up there You are, you’re missing the rain-soaked air And kisses by the river bank, a supple love Hiking up mountains looking down from above Oh no, Wasilla’s beyond our wheels But its alright even if its years Dragonflies circle around you Wild child mosey—summer Maine Loose Liberal libations Late July mighty migration Mighty Migrations yeah, Mighty Migrations yeah Simplistic mornings by the pier That old wood stove we shared With our balanced bodies bare Only mosquitoes overhear There’s opportunity in our fluency There’s opportunity lain so beautifully bare Astronomy, no solitaire I love that you love this concessionaire
7.
Rails 04:09
Towards those Rocky Mountain Peaks I will I will I’ll crawl and creep Steady slow, steady reasons To seize up, no luck, put it off again Old Kerouac Jack would talk some smack if he saw that small world that I’m in I took the Whitestone, cautiously I ended up down by Delancey I took a slight pause Manipulated by chameleon laws I know now that I will see Those imitative bastards chasing after me I won’t be long now On this side of the country, Think I’m leaving this town Down by that Manhattan multiplex $20 cigarettes, I’m tired of fluorescent midnight air I want some stars, I want some Eden And even breathing a different city’s air God bless, it’s moves, it’s progress—getting over there Oh, I wanna start this evening Oh, let’s go to Montreal Oh my thoughts are breathing And roamin’ in Poland again Jumped outta bed Landed in the water Muddy covers, lazy lovers But where’s that next peak, I don’t know Who, when, what, or where We’ll find, we’ll cure our ails by riding on new rails We’ll cure our ails by riding on new rails We’ll cure our ails by riding on new rails
8.
I’m scared of heights They give me the chills But when I’m high with you babe It’s the richest thrill ‘Cause all I wanna do is get high with you Yeah all I wanna do is get high with you Cold ain’t so cold Warm ain’t so warm but when I’m high with you girl, temperature can do no harm ‘Cause all I wanna do is get high with you yeah all I wanna do is get high with you And when I fall down to the riverbank I hope to be next to you Munchin’ on some favorite snacks, quite relaxed no others me and you And when I fall down to the riverbank I hope you’ll be there too Doesn’t matter if you’re in Sudan, or in Japan - it’s a plane ride I’ll go through

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released August 25, 2015

John Binaso - guitar, vocals, bass, lyrics
Danny O'Connell - percussion, synth

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