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D'arco

by Daisy & Jane

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1.
Oh, Me! 04:43
Who you wanna be? A sinner purified? Who you wanna be? A king or regicide? Oh, me! Oh, me! Who you wanna be? A killer or a saint? Who you wanna be? The dreamer or the ache? Oh, me! Oh, me! I had a dream, wanna wanna have a dream Gonna gonna gonna crack it, take a pill and fall asleep Oh, me! Oh, me! I’m on automatic drive, gonna hit it ninety-five Gonna gonna gonna take a powder, gonna take a dive Oh, me! Oh, me! Hold my head down! Break my pride! Hold me hostage at your side! In water now And getting deep It’s so much easier to sleep Oh, me! Oh, me! Oh, me! Oh, me! I’m gonna be, gonna gonna gonna be a Gonna listen, gonna follow, gonna be the agony Oh, me! Oh, me! You lay me down, wanna lay me lay me down Wanna take it from my mouth, Gotta give it, take it baby Oh, me! Oh, me! Bloody baby bloody bloody baby say it say You need it say you want it take it baby bless me baby now You wanna go, wanna get up, gotta hear it baby Gotta say it gotta take it just believe it leave it baby Oh me! Oh me! Hold my head down Tell me lies I’ll believe you if I try Oh, me! Oh, me! Oh, me! Oh, me!
2.
Heavens to Betsy Hit me with a nickel bag, hit me with a dime Bikini Kill and Cibo Matto, feminine divine Pay us no notice And we’ll make up the time I got myself a girlfriend and she’s so fucking fine Tell me no secrets, I only want lies All the girls in the bathroom were zipping their flies Don’t you get all distracted Don’t you shake my supply But I got me a queen, yeah, the queen of the spies Heavens to Betsy Did you see my face When she was hella rocking out on her electric bass? Heavens to Betsy I think it’s a sign Kick me in the teeth with all that feminine divine Welcome back to murderworld, i recognized the smell of The acidic spark between us, let the breeders burn in hell Ask me no questions If you don’t like the tell But I got myself a girlfriend and she’s got a cartel Heavens to Betsy Did you see my face When she was hella rocking out on her eectric bass? Heavens to Betsy I think it’s a sign Kick me in the teeth with all that feminine divine Heavens to Betsy Did you see my face When she started that inferno spitting fire from her bass? Heavens to Betsy The heavens align When she smokes me out into the feminine divine
3.
Oceanside Moonlight Midnight The witching hour comes The witching hour’s here Feel it in the drum It’s the New Frontier Give her head Make her sweat Like Sailor Mercury in Lita’s bed The witching hour comes Yeah the witching hour’s here Feel it through your thumbs It’s the New Frontier The witching hour comes Yeah the witching hour’s here Whispering in tongues Baby volunteer Sex - Drugs - love x4 The witching hour comes Yeah the witching hour’s now The product of a sum and a sacred cow Eight of Swords Queen of Cups Priestess Reversed Drink it down, Drink it up Sex - Drugs - love x4 Eight - Of - Swords Queen - Of - Cupsr Sex - Drugs - Love Sex - Drugs - love Night moves Lit fuse Boom boom The silver light above The dirt between our toes Satanic panic love This is what we chose Feel it in the drum This is the witching hour We choose who we become Run on electric power Oceanside Profanation Kali Yuga, baby Irradiation The witching hour comes The witching hour’s here Feel it through your thumbs It’s the New Frontier
4.
Devil's Due 04:36
Tell me your secrets I’m an open book If I’m your priest and prophet, well, That makes you the burning bush Everyone has secrets It’s human, but is it art? And everyone’s a prophet Waiting for the sea to part Break Cross me your rivers Brave the waters overflow Let’s take those waters Prove what we already know That everyone’s got rivers Flowing somewhere undefined And everyone’s a river Rushing to the great divide Chorus This pomegranate Take this pomegranate This little blackest heart I’m not asking you to follow We can stay together in the dark BREAK Measure your planet Square the perihelion Satellite’s gambit Circling toward the sun Long is your orbit Mysterious your chart But everyone’s a planet For gravity to tear apart Chorus 2x This pomegranate Try this pomegranate This little blackest heart I’m not asking you to follow We can stay together in the dark This pomegranate Eat the pomegranate It’s my beauty mark I won’t stand and beckon Long as we’re together in the dark Bridge But darkness dies in daylight The thread defines the needle Whatever thinks the blossom Of the withered little sepal? But darkness dies in daylight The needle needs the thread And here inside this blossom lay the The living and the dead Bear me your libations We’ll sacrifice them to the sea Bid farewell to virtue And farewell to virginity Strange liberations Perpetual etat de coup Give me my portion Before the devil gets his due Chorus This pomegranate Take this pomegranate This little blackest heart I’m not asking you to follow We can stay together in the dark This pomegranate Taste this pomegranate This technicality I’m not asking you to follow Unless that’s what you know you need This pomegranate Eat this pomegranate Just a little bite I’m not asking you to follow I’m not asking you to follow You’re the light
5.
Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television The law of the letter, the lay of the land Like the death of a salesman or death of his wife, It goes faster and faster and faster again Jean Telemond tells me on television That nothing is easy or simple or safe Floating in static on radi-o-matic Remember your orders, remember behave Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television Says God is the universe, God is alive, But gravity’s virtue prevents me from saying No signal detected, so don’t testify We’re alive We’re fireflies We’re floating together We’re facing the weather There’s nothing to hold us At all whatsoever We’re floating together Just holding the center There’s nothing to do but Just float on forever Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television Broadcast in color on every screen The torch in his hand is a light in the darkness But darkness is darker than he’s ever see We’re alive We’re fireflies The day and the hour The closest encounter Supposed to be better than Pushing up flowers We’re floating together We’re holding the tether There’s nothing to hold us At all whatsoever The evening and morning, the ten-billionth day It’s good to be empty, it’s bad to be gay You’re made to a structure, an outcome, a plan So go suck it up, baby, and go be a man Lost in the vision, the holiest face Beauty and charity, music and grace Open your ears to the word from on high No signal detected, commit suicide We’re alive We’re fireflies We’re floating together We’re holding the tether There’s nothing to hold us At all whatsoever We’re alive We’re fireflies Remember your mother Remember your lover There’s nothing to hold us Except one another We’re alive We’re fireflies Lay down your burdens or Lay down your lives I’ve got something to tell you Don’t give up the fight Remember your sisters Remember your brothers There’s nothing to hold us Except one another
6.
Pandemicane 04:05
Kingmaker, lawbreaker Kiss me, Kate, or catch it later In your dreams you arise From the earth to the sky Red flower, white flower Kill me quick or take an hour Just like Marcel Duchamp A nude descending to devo ur Driller, dirty driller Lash the lady to the pillar Let the confidence man Give you faith in the plan (UP) “Kiss the snake! Face your fear!” Feel your pulse in your ears Feel it coming it’s the plague of the year! We’re going down Dirty down down Dirty down Do your neighbor dirty Dirty down Dirty down down (x2, do your city dirty) The world upon pyre Live in vanity’s bonfire Burn it up and at once You become the purifier White flowers, black dresses Half the city evanesces There’s time enough at last (UP) But the sickness progresses! We’re going down Dirty down down Dirty down Do your country dirty Dirty down Dirty down down n (2x, Half a million) Bodies in the pine It’s our imperial decline We’ll raise a tower to the sky You babble on but you won’t understand The hen in the foxhouse The fire in the smoke Breath it in till you’re high Breath it in till we choke Weakness is strengt God will provide How do you measure the length Of a long suicide? Believe in the plan Believe in the lie Trust in the Lord Till the day that we die Take your fate Save your tears Cuz baby baby It’s the plague of the year We’re going down Dirty down down Dirty down Do your body dirty Dirty down Dirty down down We’re going down Dirty down down Dirty down Do your people dirty Dirty down Dirty down down We’re going down Dirty down down Dirty down Half a million down Dirty down Dirty down down Half a million down Couple million down Do your country dirty Dirty down Dirty down down Hundred million down Half a billion down Do your planet dirty It’s the plague of the year Kiss the snake Face your fear Baby baby Be the plague of the year
7.
Let me come apart in pieces Let me let me now now now Dramamine and melatonin Let me keep it down Loose the tiger, lose your mind Take what you want from me now Pretty dolly, dress me up I don’t remember how Melatonin, trazodone A hint of lemon now now If I slip away forget it I’m a goner now The self Is dearest Of all things Unity of heart Is to will One thing Ask me what I want and I'll tell you Cuz I believe in crystal clarity It might not be something dignified Cassandra's calling to Penelope Eat your mind, eat your mind Be the body now now You believe in love and mercy I believe in doubt The self Is dearest
8.
Losers 06:25
Seven AM I get up out bed Guitar in my lap, but something’s stuck in my head The morning is quiet The summer is sweet But I’m picking away at things better unsaid I only survived Two-thousand and five Singing my songs to the Lord A magic machine Or the spaces between But I’m picking away at things better ignored Call me lazy Call me lame But I’m half-crazy All for the love of the game So goddamn young We’d remain But I’m half-crazy All for the love of the game Cheap cabernet Drunken ballet We go down on the sidewalk But we’re doing okay Roll up on the boys Put on Illinois* But I’m picking away at things better destroyed I’d be your girl You’d lay claim We’d have more time All for the love of the game I’d be Daisy You’d be Jane We’d be losers Shaping ourselves from the clay Maybe there’s something A plan or a plot Like Back to the Future Or Some Like It Hot Maybe it’s nothing Or maybe it’s not But I’m picking away at something better forgot I’d be your girl Take your name And I’ll lay down now All for the love of the game I’d be your girl You’d be mine We’d be losers Nothing to spend but the time If I was your girl When I was just seventeen I know we’d be Picking away at things better unseen I’d be your girl You’d redeem Dead undying Feels like we’re still seventeen I’ll be your girl We’ll be lame Losers laughing All for the love of the game I’ll be Daisy You’ll be Jane Lines receding Still in frame We’ll be older We’ll be changed And we’ll be home now All for the love of the game And we’ll be home now We’ll be home now We’ll be home now We’ll be home now
9.
The Curtain 03:36
10.
Brother can you take me back? I'm sorry You're the only one I care to see I was lost and long ago forgotten And now the ground is rising under me Brother can you take me back? I'm empty The gas has gone out of my limousine And it was just a piece of junk And rust and bones and dust and stuff And now the ground is rising under me Brother can you take me back? I'm dying under heavy packs And I'm the old forgotten refugee Brother can you take me there? The world is old and cold and bare And you're the only one I care to see Brother can you take me back? I'm dying under heavy packs And I'm the old forgotten refugee Brother can you take me there? The world is old and cold and bare And you're the only one I care to see

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released March 23, 2022

Written by Magdalene Visaggio
Performed by Daisy & Jane

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