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Eccentric Insect

by Micah Buzan

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The time is coming but I won't be scared the metamorphosis inside my head down from the web to heal again so much confusion so little time to deal with it The human's brain is poisonous spitting sentences from the mouth I wind up in a conversation that I can't express my own thoughts In the machine In the machine I'm just a legless grasshopper wasting away in this paper bag I'm just a legless grasshopper wasting away I feel to the need to keep on moving my reflection upon the glass there is no door that I can open only stairs will take me down In the machine In the machine I'm just a legless grasshopper wasting away in this paper bag I'm just a legless grasshopper wasting away . . .
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True to You 03:20
these steps that lead us down will surely bring us up out of the ground we've always been stuck we'll find a wonderland out of this frozen land we've got to get out of this frozen land And I'll say that I love you when you want me to I may try and hide from you when I don't know what to do these steps keep bringing us down further in the ground I can't find my way out don't know the way around now the air is getting thick but the light is shining through all the friends you thought you had they were never true to you And I'll say that I love you when you want me to I may try and hide from you when I don't know what to do where's the light at the end of the tunnel that you told me about? It's just one tunnel after another and we're going down
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I'm faceless, says the troubled boy I'm faceless, says the troubled boy but I don't care about that anymore because I have forgotten the outer world oh, I threw some coins down a wishing well oh, I lose my beauty to a witch's spell in the woods come here love, I want to feel better cause' I'm not protected from the pain in the winter I'm faceless, says the troubled boy I'm faceless, says the troubled boy but it doesn't hurt me anymore because I have forgotten the outer world oh, I threw some coins down a wishing well oh, I lose my beauty to a witch's spell oh, the dungeon of vanity was a controlling force oh, the devil's poison was in the singer's voice come here love, I want to feel better cause' I'm not protected from the pain in the winter I'm tired of being lonely, I want someone to shelter cause' I'm not protected from the pain in the winter
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You can't look at life through only one eye there's people all around you they spin you like a dime one at a time one at a time on the day that I should die I believe that God will take me to my family and friends while my body's left behind on the earth that fades You can't look at life through only one eye because people will betray you there dropping like flies one at a time well I'm not flying like you said I would but I'm not preaching like you say I should I spin a web and I'm caught inside was heaven and hell only in my mind?
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I've fallen to this place again but it's not like the others She has the face of a pearly gem and the heart like no other But this is what always happens I end up going crazy for nothing over and over again and over again When it's midnight I think about those eyes that pierce through me and sees through my disguise Your voice is a pretty song that I try to sing along With the words in my mouth and the instrument in my arms But nothing that I do is able to produce the sound In mid-conversation I half-brain collapse when you look me in the eye, I get a heart attack it's all good memories until something happens Give her your wings and fly far away together Show her the ocean she won't be around forever And when you feel her crying lift her up on your shoulders Like a beautiful angle Just like She's a beautiful angle.
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I warned you to know this was in my head all along your company was a dread to be around But sometimes I get lonely and my face turns green It's only when I'm lonely that I'm as free as i can be soon I'll be healing by the stream Crawling down the buildings from house to house I'm sorry mama for the ugly mouse I am But what am I to do, when my brain is made for soup? What am I to think now that I'm here? I warned you to know this was in their hands overwhelmed with things to do just to live But sometimes I get lonely and my face turns green It's only when I'm lonely that I'm as free as I can be I"m as free as I can be Crawling down the buildings from house to house I'm sorry mama for the ugly mouse I am But what am I to do, when my brain is made for soup? What am I to think now that I'm here? I will drown away the Sun Don't you know I will hide the mouse and run Don't you know? I was never meant to live off the fat of the land It was just another dead dream I had
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Water Frog 01:49
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Jenny come back Jenny come back feeding on the presents Jenny come back Jenny come back one, two... Jenny come back Jenny come back psychoactive in the US Jenny runs...
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good evening mr. lying factory what are your plans tonight? are you troubled at the work that must be done were you planning that I might I think I hear someone Yeah, the guests have arrived put your smile on now keep your other self denied hold your breath, count to one shake twenty hands, but it's not done lose your grip and say some words don't kill yourself from all the germs good evening mr. lying factory I must use you again you're my only sure identity you're my safe escape good evening mr. lying factory am I getting on your nerves? Well, your painting makes me yawn throw your painting in the mud cut your fingers off take the mouse mask off what's this dress code all about? cut your hair, cut it out patiently waiting in the hall to see the doctor I don't need a doctor at all plastic hands grabbing at my organs I can think, but I can't move
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If I lost my hands I wouldn't be able to talk but I lost my voice nothing would change at all I'm tired of unpleasant thoughts coming in my dreams I am not a man I am an alien And if I pass away lying in the dirt I want you all to know the bug is in the dirt Though my brain would shrivel away my thoughts and soul would still remain and I'd be waiting for you in Heaven
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released January 20, 2008

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Micah Buzan Kansas City, Missouri

I make music and animation.

I'm inspired by psychedelic, electronic, and acoustic music. I also listen to lots of retro video game soundtracks.

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