fabelandia

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released December 25, 2014

Jarl Sonkin- guitars, vocals
Vito Pelikan - space drums

recorded at la casa de los abuelos

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Track Name: Sing-A-Song(Of Bearded Candy)
¡Monstro! I hitched my pail, then I set sail, and I went off searching for the belly of the beast.
¡Colombo! Though all was lost, still I kept my one eyeball, a-crossed the sea and journeyed to the east.

Having gone looking for the Love-Bug King-y, kingy
King, he'll tell me what is the one thingy, thingy
Thing he's wanting most for me to singy, singy, singy about...
"Singy, singy, about...Singy, singy...Ah!"

"Sing a song of bearded candy,
sing a song of bearded candy,
Sing a song of bearded candy
Sing a song, sing a song!"

"¡Allegro! Sing me a song, a sing-a-long, one that is happy and is blissfully upbeat.
¡Secuestro! I'll keep you here until I hear just what I wanna hear, so why not take a seat?"

Inducing visions of a siren slinking, slinking
Slink inspires me not to do much thinking, sinking
Think I'll have to bid the Love-Bug kingy, kingy, kingy adieu...
Singy, singy, I do...Singy, singy...I…

Sing the song of bearded candy,
Sing a song of bearded candy,
Sing a song of bearded candy
Sing a song, sing a song!
Sing a song of bearded candy
Sing a song of bearded candy,
Sing a song of bearded candy
Sing a song, sing a song!
Sing a song, sing a song...
Track Name: Go-Cloud(Heroes)
He row, row, rows his boat gently downstream so
Slow–ly traveling easy, hands and knees, he'll
Crawl upon the ground until he's found his
Sole exemplary reason for being, but…
Why waste life on thoughts of what one hasn’t got?
While space-time lines curve away from view
Who else to blame it on but you?

No! Go cloud, no! Go now!
Disappear, the sky will clear
Up! Go-Cloud, go! Go now!
Have no fear, we're go, Cloud

He rose, to kiss the morning light beneath his
Nose is growing freely, thru the ceiling
Close–r to the truth, but lacking proof he'll
Blow his mind insane, alive in vain, but…
What makes time the final word on all observed?
We only taste life like it's a sample from a tray
Are we left with nothing more to say?

No! Go cloud, no! Go now!
Disappear, the sky will clear
Up! Go-Cloud, go! Go now!
Have no fear, we're skyward
He rose...away, way...
Up...away, way...
Rose rows away, way away, way
Up, up, up and away, way, way away!

No! Go cloud, no! Go now!
Disappear, the sky will clear
Up! Go-Cloud, go! Go now!
Have no fear, we're go-cloud heroes!
We're go-cloud heroes! We're go-cloud heroes!
We're go-cloud heroes! We're go-cloud heroes!
We're go-cloud heroes! We're go-cloud heroes!

We're skyward heroes..
Track Name: ¡Yo, Solo!
¡Yo solo, yo solo, yo solo, yo solo!
Shadowboxing while I walks me home–alone!
Nananananananananananananana
Pensando que soy el mas chingon, jodon, cabron, mamon
Nananananananananananananana
I was minding no one's business but my own
Nananananananananananananana

They tell me, "Say, niño...ó niña?"
"Babyface! ¡Cara de niño, ven aca!"
Yo digo, I say, "Yessir...¿que pas–*hiccup*–SAP?"
Theyz repliesh, "My eyes have seen you...and you're fucked!"
But, if you'd only let me be, you wouldn't see me at all!
And if you could see what I could be, you wouldn't wanna see me fall! ¡No-no!

If they just see you, then you're fucked!
I tell you, amigo...better duck!
Because, you just be you're shit-outta luck!
You are SOL, sol–O'! Low, low, low, low...
You're so low, you're solo, yo solo, "Yo, Solo!"

Tell us who drew first blood?
¿Quien fué el quien atacó?
Oh, n-n-no we dunno, no know, no-no...
Was it a fire in his gut?
¿Le hirió el estómago?
Si s-s-señor, it was so low, low, low, low a blow...

So long as grounds the excused has stood upon
Were in his land and not your Madre's, Juan...
¡Hijo! You don't look innocent, son!
¡Obey la Ley, hood! O te van a hacer desaparecer,
make you gone with the gun!

Begone con un gun, you green alien!
Call off your clones, "Gringo, go home."
Ol' Mikkky's farm, don't need no lawn.
Order them a round, run them out of town on a
Rail against the windmills, against the greenies,
against the phantom's cry!

Yes, even if you turn see-thru, they're just as blind.
¡Te digo, mi friend-Oh...it's a crime!
But, you just gotta let 'em see, you've gotta shine,
For all time, yes! Human-kindness,
Porque eres un Sol! Oh!

Your soul, oh!
You solo!
Your solo!
¡Yo solo!
Track Name: Los Nursery Thymes
I read all about and felt entitled to shout,
But, then "The Man" said, "Son, you'd better come along...
Get with the times and if you follow the signs then,
Line after line, you will feel fine, rhyme after rhyme gets stuck in your
mind...Or, matter does it, to your brain, if there's no beat or no refrain?"
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah...yeah yeah

Yeah, it does to you, what it does to me
So, what makes you think, you're superior being?
Just the way you roll? Just do as you're sold
Plug up all your holes by remote control!

How does it go? "Ask me..." Well, how do y'know?
"Coz, I'm in the know, cousin. I write the show!
Slip me some soul, and I will write you a poem!
Or, maybe a note, or maybe I won't
Or maybe you know it, or maybe you don't–"

Know? No-no, no, no-no, no, no-no, no, notice all this noise
Come from the speaker, a way of life for we the people.
Oh, wait am I not US eagle? I'll go away from a life lived with such sheep,
I'll sleep less at night...but, I'll know this, notice, yes...

Patient and slow's the only way we can grow,
And away we go, in a way we glow!
Forget our crimes, it's to the summit we climbs.
We're in nursery times, we are nursing in time.
Will your nurse be on time, with your nursery thyme?
Track Name: The Perfect Age
This is the perfect age for me,
I've got no when else I'd rather be.
Not so long ago, I longed for so long ago...
But, now I know now is the when to know.

This is the time that I exist,
I won't ever know all that I've missed.
Way past pondering the past, or if I've passed on some passing fad...
Coz, I'll still know all of the time I've had.

Remembering everything I've done,
Re–going over everywhere I've gone.
Ever since forever and ever, when I was ever so very, very small...
Yeah, sure, I can still recall it all.

I'll remember how this is the perfect age,
For growing older, without growing colder
Progressive growth, recollection aged to perfection.
Perfect the I, who's otherwise known as me
I'll be what I'm supposed to be.

Yes, this is the perfect age for me.
This is the perfect age for we,
We've got no when else we'd rather be.
Not so long ago, we longed for so long ago...
But, now we know now is the when to know!