Delta Phase: 1993(1)


THE WHOLE WORLD IN MY MIND Forestville CA 11 Mar 93

I'm driven mad by coffee I listen to public affairs on the radio incessantly I take cerebral enhancers and hope for inspiration or at least a workable sweat The whole world in my mind - The radio crackles with sunspots The TV wiggles - bad cable The net crashes - bad boxes All news is bad news interspersed with non-news like sports and treed cats The whole world in my mind - Explosions, slashings, mutilations Economic devastation, religious greed Epidemics of Republicanism Deluges of Nationalism Spilled chemicals, spilled blood Molestation, abuse, rigged votes The whole world in my mind - Terminal planetary pollution I absorb every detail, am suffused with vital information & rumours The official word, opposition rebuttal Reporters' notes & speculations Pundits' mental masturbation The whole world in my mind - Comments from The Man In The Street or The Woman In The Street or The Drag Queen In The Street or The Gang-Banger In The Street or The Corporate Executive On The Street or The Robot In The Street The whole world in my mind - I have no need of a life of my own I live for the whole world The whole world lives for me The whole world lives for me The whole world lives for me The whole world lives for me The whole world in my mind

completion (brain-wank) Forestville CA 24 Apr 1993

if we could but find our center we might not fall off the edge we journey & remain, wander & stagnate propelled motionlessly every tick of the atomic clock, every revolution of an electron every decay of an unstable nucleus, every spin of the doctors another irreversible stride down the tau axis, another moment gone (as a wave passes, particles oscillate locally but don't don't really go anywhere) agitation / motivation / prestidigitation / masturbation / salivation / salvation a feeling of dynamism, completion, but nothing's really happened

LOVE AND EMOTION (doo-wop) Forestville CA 28 Apr 1993

I don't love you / I can't love you I wanna love you / I won't love you Love is just an evil ploy / of the chemicals Coursing through our blood Gimee 'nother shot / of love and emotion - I didn't fuck you / I can't fuck you I wanna fuck you / I won't fuck you Sex is just a way / zygotes make new zygotes Then die, then die, then die... Gimee 'nother shot / of love and emotion - Emotion shows thru my skin / sex shows in my pants Shame lights up my ears / time won't give me a chance [instrumental] - Politics is a dirty game / finance is just the same Fungus devours my mind / please say that you'll be mine Time is just an evil game / played by clockmakers To sell us Rolexes Gimee 'nother shot / of love and emotion Gimee 'nother shot / of love and emotion

TRANSPARENCY Forestville CA 19 July 1993

My hope is green and brown / a tree is my hope My hope is grey and wet / the fog is my hope My hope is black and hard / the road is my hope My hope is square and plain / a box is my hope My hope has gone transparent --- The dogs and I growl in our dreams The cats and I twitch in our dreams Our dream songs play in the background Our dream birds sing in the backyard Our dream has gone transparent --- I've loved you since I first smelt your flesh I've loved you since I first tasted your skin I've loved you in the forest and the fogs I've loved you in the angles and the arcs My love has gone transparent --- Why can't I find you in my geometry? Our lives are tangents, rarely intersecting Why can't I know you in my algebra? I solve for unknowns by you're still infinite --- I've tried to survey the field of my dreams I've triangulated the boundaries of my heart I've paced out the distance across my desires I've drawn up a map and it's still marked UNKNOWN My maps have gone transparent --- Our emotions are marked by certain chemistries Our theologies are generated by our secretions Our personas are mediated by thin membranes What we see outside is what we see inside We seem to be transparent

CAR WRECK Forestville CA 20 Jul 1993

I drove into a ditch / I cried out like a cat / I felt dizzy & bad The fog rolled in / the flowers crept up / the time didn't track The rain came down / the flowers went down / the night rolled away Nobody passed / I was alone / and it was only last Saturday ------ chorus: Somebody find me / somebody help me / somebody save me please ------ I prayed to Jesus / I prayed to Buddha / I prayed for the Highway Patrol I couldn't help it / I fouled myself / I dreamt of salvation, Rock'n'Roll I was upside down / the harness held / blood dripped from my head I heard animals / snuffing around me / I looked in their eyes, and said: ------ [chorus] ------ [instrumental couplet] I chewed on rodents / rodents chewed me / they loosed my mental pictures We dined together / in unsettled weather / ignoring protruding fixtures ------ [chorus & fade...]

SPACE INVADERS (minor salsa) Forestville CA 20 July 1993

I do not fear the Space Invaders They are our friends They teach us to co-exist within our necessities They only cull our weak & sick & lame & socialistas They are not unduly concerned with our sexual practices They feed us well and provide most excellent laxatives ---- I do not flee the Space Invaders They are our support They are most anxious to reanimate the flagging heart They decorate the survivors of their competitive art They do not mind from which openings our fluids spurt And they flush us with plasma and opiates by the quart ---- I do not hate the Space Invaders They are understanding For safety, they limit our small villages & low buildings For morale, they do not enter our sacred cave dwellings For relief, they pretend not to know what we are thinking In truth, we do not even overly resent the branding

M'PELE GODZ (open) Forestville CA 20 July 1993 *

M'Pele walks down from the hills M'Pele comes to your village M'Pele sells you things that bite M'Pele takes your children M'Pele cuts down your fences M'Pele sets your chickens free M'Pele broadcasts disturbing music M'Pele tells you the truth ------ (chorus) I love M'Pele, M'Pele loves me I kill M'Pele, M'Pele kills me ------ M'Pele crashes the flatbed truck M'Pele steals your bicycle M'Pele fixes the slot machines M'Pele burns your mortgage M'Pele encourages incurable disease M'Pele has no answers M'Pele quickly trims your lawn M'Pele digs big holes [chorus] ------ M'Pele dresses very well M'Pele ruins your credit M'Pele screws like a weasel M'Pele hammers it home M'Pele brings down the power M'Pele overpowers you M'Pele takes you into town M'Pele sings Karaoke [chorus]

RESULTS Forestville CA 20 July 1993

From Gilgarry Mountain to Tiger Mountain My eyes are sewn shut and empty and dry From Wolverton's Mountain to the Paradise Fountain My rib cage is cracked, my intestines fly Across lava slopes I ooze pink goo Into the caldera I whisper and fry ----- Human geology / seismology within me All the results / of indeterminacy ----- From the Sea of Love to the River of Shit I swim desperately, no excuses From the Font of Dreams to the Lake of Fire I roll with the current, no excuses Thru amber waves of grain and burning sand I find the juice of love, no excuses ----- Human hydrology / rivulets within me All the results / of indeterminacy ----- I'm filled with razors, spiders, needles Sharp flowers, dull thoughts, molten dreams Rolled in hot asphalt, thrown in ice water Tempered in love, vulcanized at the seams From the Kindgom of Tears to the Republic of Fears I'm ethically sluiced, morally clean

JUST ANOTHER LIFESTYLE CHOICE Forestville CA 21 July 1993

You walked like Venus to the commuter plane I walked like a Macedonian I kissed your liquid shadow as you climbed the stair You tied the scarf on your hair The wind blew you into the city's shadow this morning I considered global warming --- I bicycled back home along the River Road Trees speckled me with shade I oiled the computer and did bathroom maintenance In the shower was 83 cents At lunch the dogs worshipped me, like I was holy I finished off the guacamole --- Helicopters buzzed us most of the day I put all the drugs away You got back home as I switched off the modem The ravioli was boiling The pinot was good, the cable was dull, we dozed The cat played with my toes

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