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SO SO SO WE SEE / TRENCHES IN THE SUN

by ANDY BOAY

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    released via West Palm Beotch Records, late fall 2011
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1.
Honest, Dude 04:21
honest dude it's just your 'tude that never even lifts off the ground on some days years from now i'll hunt you down and wake up in my bed with that same old my face i thought we'd found that place that place where we would stay i thought we'd found that place to stay honest dude it's just your 'tude that never even lifts off the ground on some days
2.
to get you outta bed, uh oh if a hinge is loose in a child's caboose ooo, does it twist and shout? come on lets try come on lets ooooo hey who wah bah bah bah bah bow scorched boughs of the sky tree aahhhh we've had a pouring yon duh mon may real yewsh to get you outta bed to get you outta bed, uh oh so she's washing his temple's dry and he's making a place inside oh washing my temples 'way / as the empress wipes was near oh washing my temples 'way / said something bout oxen here
3.
if a hinge is loose in a childs caboose does it twist and shout? if a bench is gone in a vicar's stand does it twist and shout? wash all my temples away wash all my temples away wash all my temples away wash all my temples away
4.
your chest was flat like kansas topography no rise in sight and the terrorspire in the thick of that fire was melting but the brownish girl done left me in the cold temple of delphi and she speaks pagan tongues havana, gilabria, coven, the raj this song is a a paradox this medley is a a paradox this place is a a a paradox you're like the hindenburg baby eastern catastrophe jesus wiped my brow said "boy, no" this song is a a paradox this medley is a paradox it's all we have but the Apache chief done told me that "the white-man's ways are lonely" and he needs me to glue the sun in place in the big black sky this sun is a a paradox that medley is a a paradox this place is a a a paradox
5.
fake ah ooo ooo fake was the only thing he knew but he survived the blast he said i know i've seen this place before in a dream during the war "salad days" the donkey brays wear off ish poyellieddes share them off and there is no year skinner bright im on my way ooo main yawn may wear off all my headaches fake ah ooo ooo fake was the only thing he knew but he survived the blast he said i nyear them off and there is no year skinner bright im on my wine ooo main yawn may ruish yawn doh mon may real yuish aw futtez fuyez on and on snare beat monster snare bent glass oh and there is nizh ninner ah futte sunny sunday night i see traff, but not proceed dublin any oh favor while its okay oh ah ah yes now i know i've seen your face before surely you remember more but you remind me too now i want my body on the very next train don't derail in the pouring rain sleet and hail, death by rail
6.
Oilslick 07:59
oh une pay a woman sabal a way oo someone babel I obliged i said as a slick oilslick says, he says to me ooi can't wait to meet her yes ooi can't wait to meet her yes oh Id lift weights to meet you and I know you'd wait at the lift for me too its a shame god's got bills to pay he loves, he leaves so natural gasleak said "what happened next?" I cleared my throat, and said "ahem, ahem" ooo who is it? what was it? who was it? go to see gramercy lunacy lends itself to be a bride a groom a chimpanzee its a shame damn insane, a shame intimacy don't dare yet take it down ooh yeah papa river dumb dam gonna break and he's still dry ohh so so so we see one time one day it takes oh yeah tallest spire in the thick of that mire it was mine melting yes i was my mother's helper the ancients so we speak oh yeah I do despair he does die at the end of this film don't dare yet take it down oh yeah papa river dumb dam gonna break and he's still dry ohh so so so we see one time one day it takes oh yeah tallest spire in the thick of that mire it was mine melting yes i was my mother's helper ooohh ha ha ha we'll set a day yes i was my mother's helper don't dare yet take it down oh yeah papa river dumb dam gonna break and he's still dry ohh so so so we see one time one day it takes oh yeah tallest spire in the thick of that mire it was mine melting yes i was my mother's helper it was mine melting yes i was my mother's helper t was mine melting yes i was my mother's helper if you've ever been to Florida and you know what I mean once you reach the border just don't stop driving set your gaze on palisades (as we leave home) oohh i cant wait to meet her yeah you know i cant wait to meet her its this thing i've got bills I lose I louvre oohh i cant wait to meet her yeah you know i cant wait to meet her Krist gotter fool nazi day-glo Bist du bei mir, geh ich mit Freuden Little natural gasleak asked me put me down im tired now drag my covers up i don't need no nightmares from this story oh une pay a woman sabal a way oo someone babel i obliged, i said
7.
Evo Psych 02:59
foggy was his sight when he took his glasses off his face at sleeping time though, you see, these fireflies were lookin at me one sat still, his fickle faint ideas of light were though, you know, i'd play anything she wants to hear so he cropped up, with his bark-and-lichen-load in tow because one swells up with the knowledge that their knowledge owes something to the people before them the huguenots and librarians i call my friends have found an off-shore rig that heats itself purple mountains most masjesty can't compete with voids and no gravity to huguenot and librarians i call my friends: i'll break a window in the morning hans has a pair of bitchin' glaciers she's been so bashful and her family's like "hon, don't lose your grip" where's the gown my hula-ma-neah? onward to the stream where my mother's father's dreams flow intensely varanasi, see the sea from a nighttime desert tree fur elise, grey stockings in a chilly building All he might say is his life was "de rien", oh and De rien for field day, these fireflies, varanasi see the sea from a nighttime desert tree she's been so bashful, and her family's like "hon, don't lose your grip" onward to the stream whence kind indians did care for my namesake two teachers met in the midst of human history's net and one swells up with the knowledge that their knowledge owes something to the people before them
8.
Fluflight 03:55
this is the way i always dreamed it be the way that it is aahh the sky understand me the blight of the ancients flew to the vicinity baby i can hear music i can hear music i can hear music sweet, sweet music same ol' centripetal baby find it all old new
9.
Migration 10:53
wash away all of my temples with soap fuck up the tables at gardenia dope grease up sweet sal and the paradise hoax a scathing combing contraceptive all but soaked in rhymes was kept here softly as the wind picked up the gods wiggle waggle but this guy stands still a scathing combing contraceptive all but soaked in rhymes was kept here softly as the wind picked up it caught the migratory pass to South baron toobarboo formosa got a note from home signed Rosa "cows are dead and there's a drought here often times i'll lose my balance" but she tries to keep in mind that sky stands still a scathing combing contraceptive / wash away all of my temples with soap all but soaked in rhymes was kept here / fuck up the tables at gardenia dope softly as the wind picked up / grease up sweet sal and the paradise hoax heal way its whats right werzeybon ah hula menay
10.
yes i saw my death slow motion rise
11.
Laos 07:40
Iim a post-dry thinker, I don't wash out in the rain. crack your skulls now, get in line, grow some hair, and wear it on your cheeks like a silly warlock he's not comin' back. writing and priding himself in different ways. so I'm running as fast as my feet can take me, be it on land, air, or sea. calculating, 863, heaven aint eternity. so I'm running as fast as my feet can take me, be it on land, air, or sea. what I think is heaven aint eternity. our short lives are far too much a wonder to be thought as judgment time. twice a day I look away from all my earthly bonds, to make a crack atop my skull for all that I've forgotten. and if that mockingbird don't sing, there's not much I can do, aside from buy another clock and try to whistle too. talk yourself down for in time you may find that those with spine were only wading inside of this little pond. Tambourine time, ring a chime, bring a friend and whistle. With great pleasure he announced the type of plastic which we would fly inside to further planets' rings. And i called out "dibs on window seats, but not the exit which is for adults" I'll be on the starboard side and when the waitress comes, ill scream "You spilled my tea!" Execution time is 9 on all the interstellar moons. If you see me there, and you think I'm sleeping softly pat my head, and I'll scream "I'm sleeping". He's not comin' back. Soft attack from the druggy warlocks. Darling, what's the deal when i find you sleeping? Creeping down the road, all the car-horns beeping. Running as fast as my feet can take me, be it on land, air or sea. What I think is... heaven aint eternity. Garbodhakasayi And I saw my death slow-motion right in the fall There's lucky people lighting fires for you and me for some pearls and they've got birds.
12.
days might pass quite pleasantly should me just learn to let he be but ohh do I remember he floats by me so rapidly i hardly get to see he Be and i do enjoy to see if youre in a struggle turn turn turn turn all i want to do is love love love love mirrors had left me dry when he writes such pretty prose I'm predisposed to you please be disposed to me Living Breathing Eastern Flying Flower up and down the seaboard from a tower tumble bumble bee skin write some verses when he walks away i melt in hearses days might pass quite pleasantly should be just learn to let he be days might pass quite pleasantly my darling if i could forget you he i wouldnt want to cuz you might be just an image in my head that i hold on to but one day youll find i was the one for tomorrow may rain so i'll follow the sun shines bright upon my living breathing eastern flying flower i could make you so very happy and we could eat together or just giveaway all of our stuff to those who need it more than us is going to happen sooner rather than later because he's the first love ive had who i just want to selflessly live and love for her has got to be the best thing i have ever wanted
13.
tibetan guitars will show us the stars is only a name to keep up rhyme game so as i were to claim my singsong fame a belgian king might cut his finger off
14.
i fear physical pain my nervous system has gained a sense of security from knowing me knowing that I'd never do anything irrational i'm on a monolith i'm on a monolith plain wind-swept and cragged are my veins but you'll never confess to any crimes if I cut myself in two i could give half of me to you but i'm still whole just like one pie besides to be cut in two is to die i'm on a monolith plain wind-swept and cragged are my veins but i'll never confess to any crimes i'm on a monolith plain, i just can't complain
15.
sweet maiden hangs at the floor of a drawbridge and the subway light is bright sweet maiden hangs from the gaelic drawbridge and the subway light is bright the gaelic knights will her down / mind if i sit awhile and puncture some holes and the subway night is bright / in the floor of your four-door monsoon? sweet maiden hangs a girl who got tried and sentenced to death is led by her hair to the drawbridge which is laid by chains made of hay they strung her up by her pretty, pretty neck which cracks and breaks and slips and bleeds because that pretty, pretty girl hidden loose in an empty world subway light is bright granted, its daunting to wheel yourself in after all, with knife in hand, there's not too much to sever from the pilot is humming a tune to his mate who in turn is pulling at his pants to drop and gasping for a breath maiden is hanging
16.
the space age a space-age king his daughter is lean and though she is sound of mind she has found a guy who the former would deem as not too keen the space age king has lost his lighted spring tired krishna's golden soap burns my fingers gets between us going to try some mexi keys will i be here next week the churches will all receive their trembly crumbling splendorous 18 gauge the space age has left me in a hurry if by "hurry" we mean trudge space-age king, you've lost your lighted spring trenches in the sun make for fields of golden sleep 8 pyramids 2 helixes 2 pyramids 4 tires 4 slipping slide 4 pyramids 2 helixes if i could return to that one cliff in summer in the nineties in my little purple shorts for me to run around the sloping parking lot from the van to the trees and back with dad in pursuit days might pass so pleasantly that time would cease to clock my conscious thoughts and all that they encompass let them stew until a frothy though i feel we're all just dots in a giant vacuum lot things like me and my cliff shorts make my dots ache all the more even if you couldn't be as the one i made you out to be the person that you would and that you will always be

about

"So So So We See" (tracks 1 - 9) was recorded in the summer and fall of 2006.

"Trenches in the Sun" (tracks 10 - 16) was recorded in the fall of 2005.

Both albums originally available only to friends via free burned CDRs in 2005 and 2006, and then re-released in very limited runs via Black Cheeks Tapes in 2007; Trenches in the Sun as a cassette and So So So We See as a CDR.

Reissued as a double album cassette tape December 2011 on West Palm Beotch Records
(WPBR15)

Nelson Hallonquist from West Palm Beotch Records was an enthusiastic, inspiring, and encouraging force in Orlando during that time, and I thank him sincerely and completely for his support and friendship over the years.

Thanks to my friends and family for supporting me while making music as a young dude.

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released December 15, 2006

Written, performed, recorded and mixed by Andy White at home in Orlando, FL.

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