[00:00.000] 作词 : Josh Augustin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Josh Augustin/Samuel Winemiller
[00:49.461]It's one hazy panoply
[00:51.723]Recount this halcyon age
[00:54.729]I turn to Anthony
[00:57.239]When he turned to Karleinz and Cage
[00:59.755]But no one's really there
[01:02.265]Does that mean it's done in vain
[01:04.517]If no one really cares
[01:07.282]I'm back to acting strange
[01:09.800]Like Daniel Johnston in Texas
[01:13.050]At some point in the eighties
[01:15.312]Passing out his cassettes with
[01:18.078]The j-card that he drew oh did he ever expect it
[01:23.350]I guess it's just what happens when the music's a respite
[01:28.366]The world is so appalling and you come to detest it
[01:34.082]And you could say that I was nervous then
[01:38.348]Fairly awkward now
[01:41.354]Leave the speakers loud
[01:44.117]When you feel self doubt
[01:46.626]If there's any chance
[01:48.889]That we'd still hang out
[01:51.639]We could detail dreams
[01:54.157]While we stare at passing clouds
[02:16.737]Those modal masterworks
[02:19.989]Atonal oeuvres it seems
[02:21.996]When I ask afterwards
[02:24.762]All message lost inbetween
[02:27.526]The shifting aperture
[02:30.287]Depicting sun-soaked scenes
[02:32.290]I guess they resonate
[02:35.801]That's Universal Consciousness
[02:38.307]Take two of Ascension
[02:40.816]The Shape of Jazz to Come and
[02:43.078]Laurie Spiegel's inventions
[02:46.083]O'Rourke or Zorn and Oliveros all deserve mention
[02:51.350]You're dancing in a room and no one's paying attention
[02:56.122]Addressing my reception with a focused eye
[03:00.888]To the passing clouds
[03:03.896]I'll be there for you
[03:07.161]When you're feeling down
[03:08.922]Any given day
[03:11.429]You can find me 'round
[03:13.941]In a despondent way
[03:16.948]In a study best called brown

作词 : Josh Augustin
作曲 : Josh Augustin/Samuel Winemiller
It's one hazy panoply
Recount this halcyon age
I turn to Anthony
When he turned to Karleinz and Cage
But no one's really there
Does that mean it's done in vain
If no one really cares
I'm back to acting strange
Like Daniel Johnston in Texas
At some point in the eighties
Passing out his cassettes with
The j-card that he drew oh did he ever expect it
I guess it's just what happens when the music's a respite
The world is so appalling and you come to detest it
And you could say that I was nervous then
Fairly awkward now
Leave the speakers loud
When you feel self doubt
If there's any chance
That we'd still hang out
We could detail dreams
While we stare at passing clouds
Those modal masterworks
Atonal oeuvres it seems
When I ask afterwards
All message lost inbetween
The shifting aperture
Depicting sun-soaked scenes
I guess they resonate
That's Universal Consciousness
Take two of Ascension
The Shape of Jazz to Come and
Laurie Spiegel's inventions
O'Rourke or Zorn and Oliveros all deserve mention
You're dancing in a room and no one's paying attention
Addressing my reception with a focused eye
To the passing clouds
I'll be there for you
When you're feeling down
Any given day
You can find me 'round
In a despondent way
In a study best called brown