1. |
The Best Has Yet To Come
05:29
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I said the best has yet to come
Yes, the best has yet to come
I said the best has yet to come
Where there's a will it will all be done
But the talking turned its head
And turned itself instead,
Into all of us shouting
And the faces in between
Became the wordless feelings
And all went red
I said, the best has yet to come
Yes you can kill but the war is done
But the older ones in praise
Of war sent their hands waving,
Spitting and howling
Of cowards in the eves,
The Fox’s phantom fevers
That no one's seen
Old world ways
And words of terror have
For ages held back
All thought and fact
The earth once was flat
But we know more than that
The best has yet to come,
The best has yet to come.
Our generation
Must speak against the fear
And The Fox’s that can't hear
Beyond Their tongues.
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2. |
Beat Punk
03:54
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I saw the ocean, of a color, of a single faith,
Take the tower, take the cities, take the Western Way.
I saw the under classes lash out angrily
Wanting the Fast and Fat Calf They'd been promising
I saw the anger, build with shadows, make an enemy.
It's the brown man, it's the woman, it's who's in my way.
I watched the massive drudge the past back to a policy,
Back to the language of the fastest as the War Words bleed
And you got what you had coming.
Yeah, you got what you asked for.
Now you got what you wanted
And I'm just sitting here laughing.
I see the children, work and grow toward, only how to take.
I see the ocean, take Their island, make it go away.
But still attention tells as tension sells the news today.
And as the fashion dwells, the ocean swells war words in play
And you got what you had coming.
Yeah, you got what you asked for.
Now you got what you wanted
And I'm just sitting here laughing.
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3. |
All My Ways Always
08:00
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I'm in a difficult situation
All the time that I write of the days of my life
All of the terrible information
From the joy to the fights to the pictures we like.
It is a typical occupation
Watch the truth of a light pass through filter and scythe.
Although it is a congratulation,
What I see with my eyes is no longer what's happened.
So you'd better be careful with your name,
Cause there's a different weight to it where now it is that
Everything you say will not go away,
How your likes behave is all there is.
Is it a physical fascination
how your likes are displayed like a contest of fashion?
It really is an infatuation
When the way that you're seen is the worth of a nation.
So you'd better be careful with your taste,
There's no longer shade that you can duck and hide in.
As the filters change, every word you say
Will be liked or blamed on your
Very Special Page.
What's it that he said?
Yes that's what he said.
That's not what he meant, deny it while we rule the trial decided.
That's not what he did, but he's branded that
In two sentences aligned across some strangers fast design.
All my ways always
That’s all I want for you to say.
All my ways always
All on My Very Special Page.
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4. |
Man Made Out of Words
04:50
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In the falling light you ask of me which direction
As the autumns rite makes music of mid November.
At the call to fight you act but with no one looking
And the walls of eyes lean back on the same intention.
In the morning I'll be gone,
Like a dream I'll face no future.
Let the fortune work for us,
Let who comes pick up the pieces.
In the words of Right you laugh but through fearful tension
And the more They lie, to win wins the moments gesture.
In the morning I'll be gone,
Like a dream I'll face no future.
Let the fortune work for us,
Let who comes pick up the pieces.
In the morning I'll be gone,
Leave Them to Their fruitless fiction
As the fortune falls to dust
And They argue who dismissed it.
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5. |
Don't Take My Mind Away
05:34
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Don't take my mind away,
Don't make me have to change,
I don't want to get older, I
Don't want to get older
All I see's Motion and Commotion,
Faceless patterns pittered like machines,
The dumb steel plastic thoughtless ocean,
The angry Four O’ Five at Five-Fifteen.
Don't take my time away,
Don't make me have to wait,
I don't want to get older, I
Don't want to get older.
Don't throw your weight that way,
Don't push and take from me,
I don't want to be told what
I don't want to be holding.
All I see are lines of aging
On every object that I need
And you gawk awkward like I've gone crazy,
Like whatever I'm saying has no meaning.
Don't take my mind away,
Don't make me have to change,
I don't want to get older, I
Don't want to get older.
Why must I fight and plead,
What is it I can’t see,
I don’t want to get older, I,
I Don’t want to get older.
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6. |
Oh Well
06:43
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Saw my way through it all running
And I found my way back home to where I am,
Nobody really saw what happened
As it blurred and it turned together with the wind.
Saw my face when I finally believed it
And I found my way back home to where we stand,
Neither of us could know what had happened,
Turned to each other shrugging and tossing up our hands.
Oh Well, that’s me
And all the in between.
Oh Well.
Saw my take when it all was leaving
And I found my way back home to you.
How could we have known of what would happen?
I just smiled and pulled you closer as we both said
Oh Well, that’s me
And all the in between.
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Pale Ramon Brooklyn, New York
Pale Ramon is a Brooklyn based band made up of Kevin Plessner, Emanuel Ayvas, and various friends of
theirs.
They will be releasing their second album titled, “Annie” on October 15th 2021 everywhere music is available digitally. It will also have a full video component accompanying the album that will be available on the bands YouTube page.
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