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• Gay Weekend 6 2003, role: actor, Play in Full Screen
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  Radical Scienceshow lyrics

  Radical Science

  If I learnt anymore left I'd be eating dirt,
  but I refuse to fall for any old platitude to peace,
  a murmur heard under the din of the real world.
  Those parentally invested bohemian pretensions
  are wearing thin and thinly-veiled
  like the hip in hippie and hypocrite.
  So open-minded your brain's falling out.

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  The Machinations Of Gilbert Ryle (nozick Loses)show lyrics

  The Machinations Of Gilbert Ryle (nozick Loses)

  Aren’t we already plugged in?
  Or that is to say we are the contraption itself,
  contingent on the selves that lived before.
  Savanah-driven adaptations overlaid on ancient biology, nothing more.
  Spilling out to trace the distant shores.
  The briefest knee-jerk twitch,
  the anatomy of grief that fills your skin -
  perfected rules-of-thumb programmed in.
  In patterns and cascades, digitally-made.
  Our bodies, shutting down as we speak,
  sculpted by the culling of the weak.
  Aren’t we behaving plastically,
  but in just the way spec’ed by our R&D;?
  Bilateral symmetry
  tugs our limbs to march to universal beats.
  And if we were brains in vats,
  I fail to see us being any more empty
  or constrained by contingencies.
  The heat of jealousy,
  soldered in by reproductive economy;
  a sense of beauty,
  selected for by ancestral attentional needs;
  the briefest knee-jerk twitch,
  the anatomy of grief that fills your skin -

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  The Expanding Circle (a Second Open Letter To Sam Neil)show lyrics

  The Expanding Circle (a Second Open Letter To Sam Neil)

  What remarkable defensiveness!
  Anyone would think we were talking about life or death.
  Oh wait a minute, I guess we are;
  but if it's familiar so you dismiss it out-of-hand and heart.
  So mumble something about we should because we can,
  food chains and health demands.
  But if suffering's unnecessary,
  how can you justify it ethically?
  It's conceivable that in a hundred years to come,
  our descendants will look down on genocidal racists.
  Sam Neil, I'd like to see you dance your way out of this one.
  Think for yourself. Life begets life,

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  Tens Of Thousandsshow lyrics

  Tens Of Thousands

  For a start, the earth is four and a half billion years old for god’s sake.
  That unsavoury taste is the palpable palette of your faking, faith-fucked goals.
  So let’s be reasonable and not think wishfully.
  Those accomplishments of ‘man’ line the upper peaks
  like teeth planted deeply in the gums,
  ‘neath a set of stars that twinkle just for you
  (apparently it’s true though -
  your every molecule unfolds from stardust,
  your recipe written accumulatively
  over vast vistas of time).
  You can euphemise these insane holy wars
  to ethnic cleansings or terrorisings,
  but there’s such an obvious obtrusion behind it all.
  You’re just as bad as each other.
  You’re just as stupid, promptly decloud your heads

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  I Lost My Legsshow lyrics

  I Lost My Legs

  I fell for it despite myself.
  A trite addiction to misery, a narcotic well,
  boiled to steam. Split at the seams.
  Crutch cut, bonds seemingly unseemly.
  Dream time's over
  and eye-to-eye with puppy eyes.
  Hello and surprise!
  I lost my legs.
  The ability to walk is totally overrated.
  I lost my legs.
  Standing tall isn't all it's cracked up to be.
  Lying with you is all I need.
  You're killing me with that look;
  that's all it took to rob my feet from me.
  And what a rookie mistake
  to take you as a blank slate
  and not gracefully unaffected.
  Downtime's over.
  I've got something to tell you:
  I lost my legs.
  You're killing me in the sweetest way
  possible, with the heaviest taste,
  The heaviest taste.
  An exquisite lace.
  You're killing me, we are erased
  without a trace.
  I'm completely legless, inebriated.
  Satiated.
  You're killing me, I'm completely legless,
  I'm out of my head.

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  Grey Walter Wilder Penfieldshow lyrics

  Grey Walter Wilder Penfield

  Sneaky sparks sent neatly to the seat of your'so'selfishness bodiless.
  And did your ever think you were anything more?
  Well you won't for long, and not for good reasons.
  Stop, rewind the tape - show trials, doctored paths,
  pathetically-dressed halloween attempts.
  Remember the damaged man who failed to recognise the face of his wife?
  Well you won't for long, and not for good rewn any better;
  to when you could have stayed awake.
  Stop, rewind the tape - it's a fake!

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  Forever Eighty-fourshow lyrics

  Forever Eighty-four

  Ceaseless praise creases rivers into eyes.
  Bowed down around that gash you’re so pleased about.
  Submission pose.
  Prone to thrones misplaced blame erected out of bones.
  Upselling your life for a soul,
  and all of that hope will follow
  into the gaping hole
  it was switched for after the bait took.
  The shakes long for good slaves to be.
  Forever eighty-four.
  Ceaseless praise creases rivers into eyes.
  Your sexuality a one-way street, razored off.
  Betrayed by the ones you love,
  drugged up by that heavenly con job.
  Upselling your life for a soul,
  and all of the hope will follow
  into the gaping hole
  it was switched for after the bait took.
  The shakes long for good slaves to be.

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  Alone In A Godless Universeshow lyrics

  Alone In A Godless Universe

  Consciousness beholds the garden in its various beauty.
  It's natural.
  But isn't it enough without having to believe
  in fairies at the bottom of it too?
  Would a shred of reasonable doubt kill you?
  And I know it's tragic in a way,
  that we've become aware of our own decay.
  A cruel quirk of fate you might say,
  but hardly germane.
  Complexity could never be explained by merely postulating further complexity;
  an infinite regress.
  And how arrogant to assume
  that you stand in the centre of a cosmos tailor made for you.
  You're brand new!
  And I know it's tragic in a way,
  that we've become aware of our own decay;
  but we're so uniquely alive.
  Fear of the dark talks in tongues.
  It speaks. It leaks into the streets.
  It becomes mass-hysterical belief.
  A mental disease.

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  Young Bloodshow lyrics

  Young Blood

  Young blood
  Stick it out
  Face or palms to the sun
  Run through the muck for you
  Fill your bucket from the river
  Oh love
  Pick it up
  I got your back and front and sides
  These are the hands and minds of a giver
  Ooh ooh ooh
  Young blood
  Ooh ooh ooh
  Young Blood
  She opened her arms
  Her arms to the world
  The world
  Bent down to remind her
  To open her ears
  Her ears
  To the sound
  The sound of the song that would define her
  She opened her eyes
  Her eyes
  To the gaze
  Of the face of the stranger who helped her
  No longer held captive
  A captive
  To the race
  He erased the chains that compelled her
  Young blood
  Stick it out
  Face or palms to the sun
  Run through the muck for you
  Fill your bucket from the river
  Oh love
  Pick it up
  I got your back and front and sides
  These are the hands and minds of a giver
  Ooh ooh ooh
  Young blood
  Ooh ooh ooh
  Young blood
  She opened her arms
  Her arms to the world
  The world
  Bent down to remind her
  To open her ears
  Her ears
  To the sound
  The sound of the song that would define her
  She opened her eyes
  Her eyes
  To the gaze
  Of the face of the stranger who helped her
  No longer held captive
  A captive
  To the race
  He erased the chains that compelled her
  Young blood
  Stick it out
  Face or palms to the sun
  Run through the muck for you
  Fill your bucket from the river
  Oh love
  Pick it up
  I got your back and front and sides
  These are the hands and minds of a giver
  Ooh ooh ooh
  Young blood
  Ooh ooh ooh

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  Rising Tideshow lyrics

  Rising Tide

  You're an island of a girl
  A drift in a world with the rising tide
  You know that the coming storm is going to be a crazy ride
  With your alters made of trash
  The aftermath of disposable dreams
  You know you were born for more than what machines provide
  I would write you a song that sounds like
  A faded photograph of your favorite night
  Just a little something to remember me by
  You could sing along if you like it enough
  Play it on your phone even though it sounds kind of rough
  Just a little something to remember me by
  You're an ocean of a girl
  Surrounding a world with a blackening tide
  You know that the coming storm is going to be a crazy tide
  With your alters made of bones
  The aftermath of disposable dreams
  You know you were born for more than what dreams provide
  I would write you a song that sounds like
  A faded photograph of your favorite night
  Just a little something to remember me by
  You could sing along if you like it enough
  Play it on your phone if you like it enough
  Just a little something to remember me by
  You could sing along if you like it enough

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  Burning Boneshow lyrics

  Burning Bone

  I want to get you in my skin
  Shining like the ocean
  Only then can I awake
  And feel myself begin
  I want to fight for my own strength
  Cracking through the pavements
  Bones of harmony
  And fleshing running to see
  My skeleton of stone
  My heart of burning bone
  My rapturous tone
  My aching for home
  My dancing on my tomb
  My butterfly wings are sewn
  My aching for home
  If you want my spirit hold
  Release me let me go
  Only then can I awake
  To wreck my own payroll
  I want to the freedom to devour
  Every precious hour
  Like it is the only reason for what I'm feeling
  My skeleton of stone
  My heart of burning bone
  My rapturous tone
  My aching for home
  My dancing on my tomb
  My butterfly wings are sewn
  My aching for home
  I want to get you in my skin
  Shining like the ocean
  Only then can I awake
  And feel myself begin
  I want to fight for my own strength
  Cracking through the pavements
  Bones of harmony
  And fleshing running to see
  My skeleton of stone
  My heart of burning bone
  My rapturous tone
  My aching for home
  My dancing on my tomb
  My butterfly wings are sewn