The full length demo album by This Dizzy Height, featuring James Moats (guitar & vox), Lincoln Benson (guitar & vox), Dan Taylor (bass), and Chad Hildebran (drums).
This is a collection of songs, old and new, that were brought into the band and turned upside down. The three songwriters in the band working together made quite an interesting sound. These songs were recorded track by track in what might just be the most stuperrific time of my whole stinkin' life.
That's what Lincoln tells me, anyway... I don't really remember most of it.
1. Life In The Background
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in a makeshift studio
in the back of my home
it's got six or eight wheels
sometimes i don't know
it's hard to say but it sounds ok
it's hard to stay in the background
life in the background
it looks like it was cloned
with my neighbors and their neighbors
all parked in perfect rows
but it's all i know
it's hard to say but it sounds ok
it's hard to stay in the background
life in the background
we're staying in the background
in a makeshift studio
in the shed behind your home
it's got a tin roof overhead
i just don't know
it's ok though life is grand
it seems to be coming soon
yeah in the background
it's ok though the life of a man
i know we'll all fall soon into a band |
2. Run Jenny Run
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she's on a plane
wasting away
fading out above buzzards bay
she's give and gotta go
no time to waste
run jenny run
i felt the fangs and backed away
i will not allow you to make me the prey
i said you gotta go
you'll miss my face
run jenny run
don't make a mistake
that you cannot escape
a vampire's kiss
i'll get you
i'll get you for this
she's playing games
dancing in a fluid pose
follow me she said sweetly
and so i'm going back to burn
the dead field she sows
she pulled nails from my veins
but couldn't feel my pain
so now she's always on the run
orbits in bloom
there goes another one
someday she'll write to say
she didn't miss me anyway
i drew a gun
you cannot stay
she wouldn't run so i had to blow her away
run jenny run |
3. Altima Bud-Get
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i can't seem to recall
how things were two weeks ago
and now i know
that time can never move too slow
dream of me in flight
we'll be strangers for a second time tonight
i bet you thought you'd not
see me again well
here i am
let's take a walk tonight
and talk of kicking sand in the face of the man
talk of letting go and taking control
then our lives would be our own
speak for me tonight
in a week i'll die with a tear in my eye
i bet you thought you'd not see me again
well here i am
when utah takes a breath
the sky turns burning red
purple mountains up ahead
rear view sunset
goes away
say goodbye
to californ-i-a |
4. Days Like Rusty Nails
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i met medusa's ugly sister
she walks the world on long and crooked legs
populace pruning like a twister
she's so possessive of my every cell
call the cdc
we're up to level four
call the cdc
four hundred fifty monkeys at the door
call the cdc
this one's a level four
call the cdc
and down the hill
there's kids on swings
so fire at will
cough up my heart
there's no vaccine
she says i'm smart
slow motion skid
that will not end
look what you did
building me up like a piƱata
waiting to pop me like a daughter
(four hundred fifty monkeys)
she's digging right down to the naked rocks
to pull it all out fresh |
5. Visitors
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i've got visitors coming by my house tonight
and i came prepared to sell myself tonight
bring your friends we'll have a beer
did you notice i'm talking to myself
for a lack of conversation
in your backwoods high school world
we've got a visitor coming out of the rain
and he came prepared to share his pain
don't be afraid to spill some soul
did you hear him talking to the ladies
there are no ladies here
but there's admiration a form of applause
and it smiles in the smoky air
are you expecting visitors
it only takes a brew to herd them through
and now i know that i've been here before
it's coming round again
did you notice i'm talking to myself
for a lack of conversation
you're so fucking cool now that you're in school
what's your major |
6. Dorkabilly Rock
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just what do you mean
you want me to leave
well i'm wound up wrapped tight
and throwing down every night
my alter ego runs the show
but you would never know
i guess it's wrong of me
to love a good party
well my name ain't jed
and this ain't beverly (hills that is)
you can't see what's behind my eyes
it's a hell of a disguise
i don't know what's wrong with me
there was a time if i remember correctly
i was wound up wrapped tight
and throwing down every night |
7. Calculate
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i'm a ruined ship
a curdled beach
my truth lies just beyond your reach
it's such a joy to be alive
my blasphemy survives
go on and rob me of this
i'm too tired to fight anymore
i've got a cradle for your blade
create it just below my skull
hard axe and shallow hull
the finest ever made
it's looking just like a sign
maybe we'll make it out
this piece of ore i cradle tight
will never get me through the night
your sai in my regards
leaves a chasm large
i calculate this dizzy height
the river waits for me tonight |
8. Wax Moth
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fish are swimming and trends are spinning
in my head there's no end to it
life is too short to miss the excitement
and watch it all fade away
just wait and see what becomes of me
inside people love to stare at you
falling clumsily around
inside people would love to share with you
if only you were inside
back home people are cloudy opaque dark and thick
back home people have faded
what have i seen in the chlorine dream
the light is burning wearing down wearing down
humanity's learning to burn it down burn it down
fish are floating and twins are sinning
in my head theres no end to it
just wait and see who depends on me
yesterday was full of reruns
i think i've seen this one before
stand up like erector
tear it down run it down
tonight you remind me of mean old black beard
pillaging my soul
i'll stand my ground if the ship goes down
fish are living and friends are giving
in my head theres no end to it
just wait and see don't ever question me |
9. James Taylor
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if i close my eyes and block out the sounds
of a city in the sky i can smell the salt all around
on a bluff where i sit
and if there is a god this is it
james taylor on the headphones
could make me miss carolina
there's no time for that you know
this is one of those moments that will last for all time
and if there is a god this is it
the tide is coming and the stones begin to roll
up and back against the shore
it sounds like traffic below
and now it's an overpass on a highway here at home
and if there is a god this is it |
10. An Open Letter To Charlton Heston
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instrumental |