Parcels of Marbles

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released 15 July 2011

I'm turning into
Edd Chittenden, Jhon Grewell, Steve Tarkington

All songs written and recorded by I'm turning into 2010-2011 © in their Bushwick basement apartment.
Mastered at Swan7 Recording by Matt Stein.
Album sequenced by Jedediah Smith & I'm turning into.

Thank you.

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Track Name: Blue Mile
For where we've been you'd think i'd tired from moving on in denial of a tired old road
dare to dream big cause i'm tired of running out of your fire...

I'm moving on the clear blue mile that I thought I'd move with my lone little sweeper
lone, lonely lone
I want live
I want you
Oh, I will drink from my palms under oasis trees
keeping it real with my love.

I think I'll know when they say I hope I'm done.
See them cheer him on
float on down
never hold her heart out to bruise on the mile of a loon
Track Name: Once and for Awhile
my face is burning and my nose is wet and cold
my heart is racing but it's got no where to go
so just sit back relax, it's just a reflex, it's uncontrolled
and I know nothings gonna come of it if i don't talk about it.
i'm and asshole, it's a hassle baby
every single thought in my head is turning circles like I'm urkel
if I could just kiss you once, once and for a while
it would be so cool, yeah cool
am I a mountain or a dormant volcano?
am i eroding or am i about to blow? i don't know
Track Name: Headbanger's Ball
Waiting--- for a time.  It's alright. It's ok by me.  Hoping, today will be the day that I am struck by lightning.  I sure am bothered by the fact that...

What'll you do when your boss is giving you the fish eye? 
(Well I think that he can take his job and shove it)
Get all the boys we're gonna go behind the school and get high.     (Excercise our minds but can't exercise self control) 
That little cutie Jennys got an ass to make the government cry.
(I will spare myself and force these thoughts out of my mind)
Don't look now we're being tallied by the FBI.
(They never showed the proper concern for my feelings!)

Go and tell your Ma and Pa we're headed for the promised land.  Our heads are banging up against the wall and we'll keep banging til we understand.

Dreaming... of the day that I forgot my-- oh, um something.  I find a way to justify my me and it's alright, as long as I have got this juicy meat to chew on, but when my table is empty..!

Stamping our feet at the fun center once in a while    
(Willy bully will he ask me will he give me money?)
Left my jelly bellies in the back of Max's cadillac car       
(I'm not fat or slack it's just my seratonin's out of...! )
Track Name: Super
can you feel the rain upon our cover, my love?
the light on this very pavement is innocent, here I come.
we'll fire our mirrors and clean out our rooms, my love.
my love, my love, I hope I am wrong.
the color of my heart bowled a town over.
none's stayed on your lily pad that can back that up.

whoa, blow me down
blow me down

have you planned to work at my room cleaning up?
(have you planned to be, "enough, I know," cleaning up?)

I'm aware you've met a sleeting in your heart.
(Cannot seem to fit all that comes with it in your heart.  Here I am.  I just want to...)

I walked an entry out but when you ran out the I love calmed down.
for a little while it passed on
Track Name: Free Porn Movies
and so it goes you're my only friend
we'll be together until the end
having fun fun like a gun
back up the rope you're my only hope
they're cracking down and i'm choking up
choking up
hoping to fuck
back to the boards only you're so bored
who said a word about having fun?
then all of the time with all the other guys
when you made plans at the bottom of my hand
ask all the pros maybe no one knows
maybe it's gotta be fight or flee
so high strung pick up a gun
don't look at me that's no way to be
maybe it's all about having fun
having fun, having some fun
it's an oh no scenario from the bottom of my heart
and I'll pick up a routine that's right for you
and in the end you're my only friend
we'll be together until the end
having fun fun like a gun
Track Name: Bingo's Bees
I've holed up in a ward where I won't need a walking out
open the dark room, we'll drown, drink a bottle of you

although they hurt they won't help

now that we're calm we can't wait to push back with this front of will
put it up, make that stand, self-assured he don't know the deal

but you know your eyes won't lie for you
and you know it's time your lips knew what to do
Track Name: Promoter
I live with a veil of secrecy. My eyes shift so you never see me creeping. Nervous laugh to diffuse a dam of tension. The past is past but for the moment we'll focus on the weather. 

I used to dream of a castle high upon a mountain top but the plans lay lost in sewers. A pit stop to relieve my aching body. What have I got? Can't climb a mountain until you can breathe fresh air.

When you whispered did you mean to say that you were fed up full of so much hate? or were you trying to tell your friends that as long as you are just like them you're ok? OK

Here we've got an exceptional chance of a lifetime.  Here's your chance for hidden gold.  Hail to the promoter.  Hail to the promoter.  If you're gonna come on over won't you stick around and see? I'm not the type to say this.  I'm not that old crowd.  I'm not the type but you've got to see!  Hail to the promoter! If you are going to come on over won't you stick around?
Track Name: Michael Jackson is Dead
remember how I said to you that michael is a freak?
your smile eventually said what I meant was ok.
teenaging is hard enough with clouds that withhold rain
but oh how I tried to tell you that I didn't cave
Track Name: Pirate Song
Oh
we will run forever through the forest 'til the end of time
fighting dragons, lizards and snakes
dinosaurs will eat you if you wait
I don't care for empires
palaces and riches are for queens
if you try to stop me i will scream
"she's a witch!"
and then I will run
oh
we must fight the pirate
he is big and he has crooked teeth
with a peg leg and a ruffled shirt
if you take his hat then he will cry
oh
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
oh
Track Name: Michigan Sun
Great grandpa built a house on a lake and I grew up soaking up the rays of the michigan sun.  And what if he could see me and my sisters grieving this leftover wood from world war I?  Each dream, each year, each thing that's here is something that connects us but connection just forgets us in its sum.  And each thing I sees a thing thats been done.  And I want to feel that dream I dreamt become!  Ease on out the family- lock the keys out on the family, setting suns. 

Going away  Going to stay.  Soaking up the rays.  Be back another day. 

See the sun rise high over the island! feel the cold springs beneath my feet.

Spinning through space, a half smile on my face, the words are so trace and I can't stop until they reach the forefront.  And just what should I make of the sharks in the lake? I must be dreaming when I'm looking up-  My eyes, my nose, went blind- and those deserted through diversions well we sing a song to serenade the dead.  And we will sing it loud or sing it from our beds.  Because some way this bitter knowledge finds a head! And I know outside the covers I am laughing with my brothers instead.
 
Going away Going to stay.  Be back another day depending on the pay. 

Common sense?  "No" is what she said!  See the brake lights, and get in line.
Track Name: Axe As a Bull
I've got no plan
just take my hand
let's fight the fat
there goes a man overboard
this place is bland
secondhand
it tastes like sand
the water ran
milky tan
I've got no touch
can you help me out?

all bets aside
planning your next meal
i'm axe as a bull
i'll just take what's mine

I feel nothing
I understand
everything
went as planned
all of the time doing things I despise
just so I can provide you with things you decided you needed last night
and it started a fight and I don't understand
no I don't understand

I've missed so much
I've got a crutch
waiting for a sign
Track Name: Warning Sign
I work up to write you a letter to tell you everything.  But I sent it to the back of my head as a warning sign.  I've been thinking over would I ever want it any other way?  If it's truth that you're hung over what's the value in the truth then anyway?
 
Who am I to say that about your mother? You're such a precious thing and why feel so sore? And what's sticking to the back of your head is the caked up sand of many million years.  Everything I think I thought it cuts a corner ties a knot for two. And my mind is always changing and what's changing changes what I think is true.
 
We're calling out a number  -Is it 3-6-5? We're counting out the ways -I feel alive    We're painting a pretty picture-
We're calling this a friend
Track Name: Woohoo
Lately my heads been in a rhythm drum.  Inner sanct'ed whats become.  Never never never nervous in regarding or else I'm gone.  (Trent said a heavy thing but never really said much at all)  Last thing she cheeped shes got an atom bomb!

And as for these shots well they come in the rain.  And many saw the painful side of this fear fall.  Never nervous in regarding others at the coffee farm. (Bomb diddy bum diddy day) Next day she dressed just like an atom bomb!

Who's looking for me round the bend? I'm standing atop the rubble making friends.  I don't have a cup of tea but you are welcome to sit.  and I'll leave if I see fit.

There's Jimmy's, there's jammers, there's on a roll.  And this shirt we tore rules us all.  Never never never never never not by phone. Nothing to see Nothing to call.
Track Name: Whoa
oh

I ain't got no time for you, baby
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
woah
I think you know why
woah
all of the time you make me want to cry
but I don't want to cry
woah

so if you're blaming me then just remember
I can't think for myself
I think I'm losing my mind
so unless you've got something new to tell me
please just let me be
just let me be
woah
and don't ask me why
woah
all of the time you make me want to die
but I don't want to die
woah

woah
all of the time I thought that you would try
but you don't want to try
woah