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Ex
04:03
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I used to play the guitar
Sang pretty good, too
Opened once for a minor star
When I was 22
What’s left of my gear
is in the closet by the door
Used to make the people cheer
But I don’t do that anymore
Ex marks the spot
Where I used to be
Where treasure was lost
Whatever happened to me?
Used to live in Los Angeles
But me, I had to leave
Used to be able to handle it
Used to be a team
There’s a few pics of us
From before the smartphone days
We looked ridiculous
But it felt great
Ex where it stopped
All we used to be
All but forgot
Whatever happened to me?
Ex on the page
A simple cross
The end of the game
Whatever happened to us?
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2. |
Your Future Is Canceled
05:27
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The queue is blank
The content is gone
You sit in the dark
Playing the same old songs
They found out what you did wrong
How you were a fake all along
All your mistakes cataloged
Your life is rearranged
Your future is canceled
Everything that mattered
Is shattered...
Your future is canceled
Your dreams and your passions
Nothing but ashes
Blowing away...
Thought the music
had just begun
Thought it would keep
playing on and on and on...
Thought you got out before the crash
Bet it all was going to last
Now you’re trapped in the collapse
Here it comes...
Your future is canceled
All of those grand plans
Written in sand
Your future is canceled
It grinds to a standstill
It’s chill or be killed
At the end of the day
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3. |
(a gap in employment)
01:12
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4. |
Paper Life
03:25
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Got the full package
House, spouse, kids, cars
Got some nice extras
Fancy bourbon, old guitars
Sisyphus with a laundry basket
At the kitchen sink
Can’t hear over this racket
Can’t even think
On paper it looks alright
Another day in this paper life
Chase that paper, fight the fight
Another day in this paper life
Living like a king
In the shadow of the guillotine
None of it means a thing at all
Holding my breath until the fall
It will all just be swept away
Confetti after the parade
Pictures and words hung in a frame
Crumpled and torn, starting to fade
On paper it looks alright
Another day in this paper life
Wrapped up and covered tight
Another day in this paper life
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5. |
Number
04:28
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Pounds on the scale climbing
Macros and calories
Cholesterol, fat, PSA,
A1C
Blood cells red and white serum
Pressure in my veins
Diopter for astigmatic eyes
Ear frequencies sustain
Number on number
Number and number
The mortgage on the house compounds
Therapy, private schools
Cable, food, trash, and power,
Clothing and shoes
Water and gas in the tank
The coffee every day
The London Interbank Overnight Rate
Number on number
Number and number
Handfuls of seconds
Slowly creeping past
Hours and decisions
Rushing by so fast
About 14,000 days
Probable typical when
A couple of decades
or tomorrow could be the end
Gigabytes remaining
Years remaining
Days remaining
Seconds remaining
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6. |
(a broken record)
01:18
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7. |
Broke Kids
05:18
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Lost in the angles and the tangle of the streets
Chasing hits and stealing bits and paying for our dreams
Spent our nights going deaf and going too far
Burning up days in a California noir
We were just
Broke kids
Trying to get fixed
Broke kids
Looking for a gig
So many things I miss
from when I was a broke kid
Lost in the mazes and the crazy of our lives
Running in place all day then we toss and turn all night
We’re packing up and moving
Giving up and losing
Spending all our days on these kids we’re trying to raise
Broke kids
Who can never be fixed
Broke kids
Scattered to the wind
Hoping these broken kids
Will fix this mess we’re in
Now the world has gone hot
The trash is piling up
The future is shot
And all we’ve got
Is hope that these broke kids
will be the ones
to save us
from the world we’ve made
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8. |
Dead Stars
04:02
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She said most of the stars up there
Have been dead for a billion years
And all that light and heat
Dissipated unseen
Isn’t that the most perfect thing?
Dead stars...
She said all those stars you see
Have been dead for an eternity
All their heat and light
Lost in the infinite night
Isn’t that just like you and me?
Dead stars...
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9. |
(paper covers rock)
00:56
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10. |
Pelican Bay
04:33
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Everything is a minimal gray
Here in Pelican Bay
There is no escape
Here in Pelican Bay
This house is full of people I never get to see
Been living here for years
They still don’t know me
Just waiting out my days
Here in Pelican Bay
I hear them laughing in the other room
Don't think I'll be leaving soon
Sleepless in late nights
Under the dim lights
Serving out my life
In solitary
Wait for 23
Get one hour free
Walk in circles
and count my money
Moving in a metal cage
I’m safe
I’m alone
When the big door shuts at home
I’m safe
I'm alone
In the concrete box on my office block
I’m safe
I’m alone
I’m safe
I'm alone
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11. |
Late Nights
03:49
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I stay up after the kids are finally down
And my wife is deep asleep
Sit in the dark
Put a record on
It’s the only time I’m free
Alone with bourbon and my thoughts
Or joined by the ghosts of friends I’ve lost
Wandering the halls of memory
Late nights
The spirits and me
Quiet moments in my chair
Thinking about my life
I hear the heater thrum
The fridge whirr
The traffic pass outside
I hear the song of the power lines
I raise my glass
There’s never enough time
Nothing lasts
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Anu San Francisco, California
Anu has been creating music for more than three decades.
He studied electronic music at
Dartmouth College, with Jon Appleton and Christian Wolff.
He is a pioneer in the Internet music industry, and one of the creators of the Rhapsody Music Service.
He created and taught "A History of 20th Century Music" at Duke University's Talent Identification Program.
Anu currently lives in San Francisco.
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