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Cackles

by Cannonball Statman

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1.
There was an interstellar operation Over Katz’s Delicatessen I sat at the window, drinking an egg cream The moon broke open and the ocean dried up Now I wanna jump the Brooklyn bridge Let's do it! Let's go! A star portal opened Over the bakery on Delancey I'm at the window with a bubble tea And my legs are quaking I'm terrified There's talk all over Brooklyn Cause there's mouths to put the words in And I heard about it right here That she's a professional vampire and he is a full-time host I'm gonna scream my way out of this ghost town and a million miles away, the most famous meth addict of Leipzig takes refuge in the Syrian take-away shop I was greeted by a series of visions Telekinetic incisions I saw a thousand futures I lived a million pasts Now I wanna jump le Tour Eiffel Let's do it! Let's go! I'm standing in the kitchen There’s a heated conversation Coming out from the bar next door It's no surprise They're talking about the future They're talking about us I heard about it right over there That he's a professional bloodsucker and she is your Mother Earth She's gonna send him back to the first dimension where the sun burns his skin off and the moon eats his insides and his eyes are wide open Now I wanna jump back to the bridge... Let's do it! Let's go!
2.
She brings an island with her Paints fire in the ocean air The doctor says he's never seen her He hears her in the cackles of rain gods He wonders where she is today She fills his lungs in the morning Dancing off a street lamp Her waves climbing over the stairways She is a wounded dog on the prowl An angel cut down from her cloud She goes by many numbers and names She pulls herself out of the ground The doctor says he knew her once And she might not remember He floats, often bodyless Over the structures of this tourist town She brings her island with her Her ancient ashes and pains The Western Hemisphere waits in fear Of sirens and harmonicas The doctor wakes up with a stranger A subversive new warlock digging nails Into sunken diatonic ears Brushing teeth over a player piano I also fell into a man once In a hundred tunnels in Tennessee I gifted him a bottle of coca-cola apple From New York City, with nitrogen This man became a platform For a Coney Island bound F train Who watched the second tower struck And watched the tears of the comatose And every year, I took my daughter West, through the small Zapotec villages And mountain mushroom towns Through forests and temazcal ceremonies Onto the burning sand orbiting the Pacific To stare out at the nighttime water Save the abandoned alcoholic on the shore And wonder why we came She brings an island with her She goes by many numbers and names The doctor says she's on a bus To the great mortician’s grave My daughter paints the walls with her Cotton candy lollipop dreams They go around from town to town The doctor floats upstream
3.
Rabbit 04:12
Hey You’ve got a lot to release The claws along your chest The snails inside your throat Come on up, to the New York island Spend money we don't have On something everyone needs I've been alone all year In solitary confinement My head is thinning, My brain isn’t working, My voice is breaking Tonight, in the rabbit hole You know, you'll feel better You’ll take a shot of me, I'll take a shot of you, And we’ll climb the way out together A buddy of mine in Jersey Kicked me out onto the street I wasn't surprised in the least I ran across the highway Walked miles on the side of the road In the mud and ice under the moonlight Passed by the sign said “military vehicles only beyond this point” But I kept going You can't stop going Tonight in the rabbit hole You’ll feel better Take a shot of me I’ll take a shot of you And the taste remains Boys are so strange They're always on the move Their faces are deranged And boys without fathers They scream through the pain Their hearts are an ocean And the dogs and the cats of the neighborhood they know every fire begins with wood They don't have a role in the cosmic play they sit and watch us all anyway Yeah, the dogs and the cats of our neighborhood they sit with the elders the trees and the rivers They dream of the day they'll orbit the earth they’ll leave this town again And boys without mothers Will take home the world
4.
ZOB 03:04
It gets pretty hectic around here This is the place of wind This is the place of woof This is the Busbahnhof Are you waiting for something? Are you waiting for the train? It doesn't stop here Are you looking for someone? I wanna be your dog There's a young woman in the corner Drinking nascent iodine tea Says “I wanna be the consumer But I am free” There's a man in the alley He is deceased He ate desiccant Tastes so sweet I am the Busbahnhof My characters come and go My heart is a petrol dispenser My face is a maze It gets pretty hectic around here Nobody knows where to go I wanna go everywhere And then I wanna be gone It gets pretty hectic around here Nobody knows where to go Don't you wanna go everywhere? Don't you wanna be gone?

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released May 26, 2017

All music and lyrics written and performed by Cannonball Statman. Engineered by Franz Rodeck at Culture Container in Berlin, DE. March 19th, 2017.

Album Cover by Brian Kelly

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