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The Prodigious Sea

by Eurypterus

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1.
It ain't easy getting old, ain't easy being broke When the engine light is flashing And the car begins to smoke You know just where you stand when you're shit out of luck Bills are filling up my mailbox and my joints are full of pain The news is always bad and it's driving me insane You know just where you are when you're shit out of luck I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here It may sound easy but the answer ain't so clear, my dear When you cannot get a break and can't afford the gas Can't even find a place to park your sorry ass You know just how it feels when you're shit out of luck I'm losing all my teeth and my clothes are full of holes I get no sympathy, not to save my soul I know just how it feels when I'm shit out of luck I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here... I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here... It ain't easy getting old, ain't easy being broke When the engine light is flashing And the car begins to smoke You know just where you stand when you're shit out of luck Bills are filling up my mailbox and my joints are full of pain The news is always bad and it's driving me insane You know just where you are when you're shit out of luck I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here... When you cannot get a break and can't afford the gas Can't even find a place to park your sorry ass You know just how it feels when you're shit out of luck I'm losing all my teeth and my clothes are full of holes I get no sympathy, not to save my soul I know just how it feels when I'm shit out of luck I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here...
2.
Sea Change 02:40
There ain't no mercy on this chunk of stone On the downside looking up You can hang up my hat and bury my bones A half-full is still a half-empty cup I think of all the things I could have said And how I should have said much more In a dream I heard your calm and reassuring voice But I was busy heading out of the door Everywhere I look the water's getting higher I've got wet feet, but the well is getting drier I'm a smooth-worn tire I was talking to you in a dream last night When I remembered that you're gone It's not you, just circumstance to blame Has it really been so long? Everywhere I look the water's getting higher... Where do you go, when you're swimming slow And the undertow's too strong? This sea change is what you're trying to get through And everything's gone wrong Lots of dire predictions, ominous restrictions And the peddling of fictions, oh yeah Wanna find a better place that I call home But wonder just how long that it can last Everywhere I look the water's getting higher...
3.
Odium 04:34
Not looking forward to waking up Don't want to hear the news Another day the world is falling apart There's nothing I can do I can't believe someone can make me hate As much as I hate you You fan the flames and then prevaricate The world's most dangerous fool I'm sick of seeing the TV screen With your hideous pumpkin face Lying and bragging, it's so obscene, Your very presence a disgrace Propaganda your accomplices spread As toadies lick your boots What the hell is that on your head? What are you hiding in that suit? We've seen your type so many times before Throughout the history books Another mad king rotten to the core That's just the way it looks I can't escape I am a prisoner of a viral mind Can't shut out the odious psychopath That left his people behind Disease is bad but you made it worse To save your evil hide You urge your people to drink it up knowing it's suicide We've seen your ilk so many times before The bloody history made Another Nero trying to ignore the burning as you played I've got to get out of this place right now Don't know where I should go I'll get across the sea somehow Somewhere I can lay low Made preparations on an old sailboat For the voyage I'd withstand Out in the southern ocean so remote Somewhere that's far from land The Roaring Forties southern latitude One hundred twenty degrees west Twenty days out of Auckland, the journey was quite a test To just a lonely patch of watery desert On an overcrowded rock How long will it take for me to run out the viral clock?
4.
Winter 03:11
Hard cold winter, when the sun has gone away When the snow falls on the ground And the colors turn to gray and you cannot hear a sound I'm looking out, from this frail cocoon of flesh I feel the cold against my skin that freezes white my breath And reminds me where I've been All these years and all the things my eyes have seen You never would believe But now they're memories that live and die with me Hard cold winter, when the sun has gone away When the snow falls on the ground And the colors turn to gray and you cannot hear a sound
5.
Point Nemo 04:24
Can't hide from the Sun anywhere I taste the salt on my tongue A damp wind blows through my hair, another bell has rung I leave behind a muddled world that I don't understand A sorry raft of flotsam hurled so many miles from land Who are you? I am nobody Who are you? I am nobody Who are you? I am nobody, I am nobody Calm sea, there's no sign of birds, horizon all around Stars shine and I lack the words, so dark, without a sound I leave behind a raging planet of schemers and of fools I tried to fit but could not stand it, I won't live by crazy rules Who are you? I am nobody...
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Poseidon 04:21
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A song cycle about escaping from a world of pandemic and political chaos in an odyssey to the most remote part of the planet.

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released October 4, 2021

John Gibson - acoustic & electric 6- and 12-string guitars, guitar synthesizer, bass, tanpura, zither, violin, viola and cello.
Bill Hatcher - drums and percussion
All songs written by John Gibson & Bill Hatcher.
Produced & engineered by John Gibson & Bill Hatcher.

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Eurypterus New York, New York

Written, performed and recorded over the past few years at Snorklehound Studio, with additional mixing and mastering at Digital Weasel Studio II.

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