pop psych 101

by the Doorman

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the French have a word for dénouement and it's dénouement I will take the driver's seat and drive this car up to the roads until you break down and cry and I hold you in my arms again I used to say those words of faith but "fate" is right after "faith" the dictionary inserts a pause of "fake" or "fame" if you will although the audience does not give that frill of being loved, the tears that sought the source of destiny inside our own hearts this degree of happiness is a pink cloud 'cause I know life's like a sine wave, up on the mountain, down in the grave
puzzled girl 01:40
puzzled girl, don't look at the stars tonight start to recognize your own life is a little bit transgressed now impressive? no puzzled girl, we're only here to live a conspiracy I do some therapy but I forget to take the pills, to do my thing and haven't you seen me? just walking out the door puzzled girl, it's hard to win your love when I can't see what's on your mind all the time it's complacency when you're facing me puzzled girl, I hope you can remember me when the time has come and you recognize the stars are everywhere but your heart is lost to me and now I'm in a company (not your company)
have you swept the dirty floor in the house where I would hold the door? and have you been so lucedent that you thought you began to understand that the world is not quite made of bricks? that I'm not here to score some chicks and because the time is passing by, I seem to fail to understand I want to know how I can win your love and if I will, I'll send some flowers
a cool ride 02:04
eyeing at the back-seat where she laid wearing colours in her hair sleeping sound ‘cause I took off to the places which we loved CH 'cause there really is no cause for the trouble that we’ve got and there really is no fault in the way we linger on but this life's not really right for me and when we headed for the hills I looked back to what I’d left all the colors in her hair had turned to black and white but no CH but the back-seat of my car is not made for you, my star ‘cause the man behind the wheel does not know what he feels ‘cause there really is no clue for the right thing to do and I haven’t got the time to figure out what’s right all the measures I will take turn to depressions but so be it CH
despite of what they say, we’re OK although we’ve been ridiculed, we feel great times were rough indeed but we perceived the great things in the sky you call dreams my mind has evolved into the sky the higher we plan to go we find and my friends are down, they’re OK Earth is not that bad, when you wait my mind has evolved into the sky the higher we plan to go we find sundries of things we’d hoped to see like the stars are bright and unique angels are flying and summon the beasts these were made of colors and sounds I’m no longer underground I’m no longer underground in the ether I can be found in the ether I can be found
and if you see me on a horse you've gotta see me in a car Graham sits back and wonders what this all means the prospects of being me Graham taught me how to live a life you might refer to him as God in the third person maybe I will go and leave tonight I gotta call her on my cellular and water the plants and if she mends my heart, I'll cry Graham's water seeps through my eyes
and he fetches liquor in the living room his children they cost money when they go to school idle man beats those, Batman leaves hope parks his car before my nose and unloads his rifle sick as your mother seems, her hair is grey and thin went out and saw the pavement smells like kerosene the pavement smells like Houston has sent his shuttle through space and time, it's amazing that you can split the atom in half and return home for dinner and it's me, I don't know who you are, out of space
to serve your time in war is not all I do and save the private man in the living room is in the crashed plane wreck which went through the roof I saw his parachute got stuck in the blue CH I have seen you've got a lot of awards to be a hero, man, yes you are a star you shot a little girl right through her skull but that's irrelevant 'cause you won our hearts yes, you won our hearts there ain't no bomb that drops in the wrong spot your missiles have proved to be sent by God and the darkened sky is not lit by lights it is the soul that sparks of a champion's fight CH
this story is about a cool girl named Meg White leaving her house in the cold, cold night with her last pencil she wrote: "I will seek my soul abroad, I will turn my head to the South, nick a car and hit the road, leave my brother on his own, we are rock stars, we are known" and suddenly she leaves the scene fills the car with gasoline steps on it and then she goes starts to chase all the rainbows Mary Kate and Ashley take a ride never heard of her, Meg White "I'm in a band and I do the drums and what do you do? You are twins?" "Yes we are famous 'cause we're rich, we played in Full House you stupid bitch next to Bob Saget you might know, he did that home videos in that show" "Get the fuck out of my car, I don't wanna see you ever again, goddamnit!" I've drawn the map, it's out of scale I played the fairy in a fairy-tale wanna shoot the apples off (of) your head it's sad that you left the party without your party-hat and read those magazines, they know we are looking for something really obscene and the sex tape is for free, you can download all your wildest dreams sleeping in a convertible, allowing the wolves to come near in the hot sticky desert you were naked with your fears you had to get out [Demon Boognish:] "yeah, yeah, yeah hand me the car, hand me the keys goddamnit"
recharge 03:17
hey, how are you? – I’m fine, thank you I’m waiting for my chance to kill some time in the presence of you and how are you today? - pretty fucked up actually absent-minded ok there is some juice in the refrigerator – oh nice I’m downloading Download Accelerator emptying a bag of groceries and tuning in my guitar I keep saying to myself I won’t let you back into my heart but I keep you reminding of us no matter where you are so batteries stop working and recharging them will do you harm I got this feeling that you have gone too far breaking my heart I was down in Fashion Avenue that night you know who I ran into? where sceneries were left unspotted I swear I did my job and I prayed to whomever every night I thought of you everyday but it could be so deluding there is some juice left in the refrigerator – oh nice I’m reading my mail spam, soft porn, hard porn


#3 in The Doorman compact cassette series


released June 7, 2015


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