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Letras: The Sophtware Slump

01. He's Simple, He's Dumb, He's the Pilot
02. Hewlett's Daughter
03. Jed the Humanoid
04. The Crystal Lake
05. Chartsengrafs
06. Underneath the Weeping Willow
07. Broken Household Appliance National Forest
08. Jed's Other Poem (Beautiful Ground)
09. E. Knievel Interlude (The Perils of Keeping It Real)
10. Miner at the Dial-A-View
11. So You'll Aim Toward the Sky

He's Simple, He's Dumb, He's the Pilot

Adrift again 2000 man
You lost your maps,
You lost the plans
Did you hear them yell,
Land damn it land?
You say you can't
Well I hope you can
I hope you can

How's it goin 2000 man?
Welcome back to solid ground my friend
I heard all your controls were jammed
Well it's just nice to have you back again

But I guess they still don't understand
And they can never understand
And they said go find 2000 man
And they said tell him we've got new plans
But instead I'm here to tell you friend

I believe they want you to give in
Are you giving in 2000 man?
(Did you love this world
And did this world not love you?)

Are you giving in 2000 man?
Don't give in 2000 man



Hewlett's Daughter

Hewlett's daughter,
Loved her father,
And I think she loved me too,
For a little while.
Hewlett's daughter,
I forgot her,
Now I'm treating water
And waste at night.
High above the wrecks
On ice shelves and glaciers.
I spy below the mess
And measure the pressure
Where sofas float on roads
And somebody stole your guns,
Well sir I'm the only one
To get back your stolen guns
I should have been your son.
High above the wrecks
On ice shelves and dressers.
With crash united sewn
On all of my dress shirts
They firefell the roads,
And somebody stole your guns,
Well sir I'm the only one
To get back your stolen guns
I should have been your son.



Jed the Humanoid

...Last night something pretty bad happend
...we lost a friend. all shocked and broken
...shut down exploded.
Jed E3 is what we First called him, then it was Jed.
Though Jeds systems down ...there for, so is Jed.

We assembled him in the Kitchen
...made out of this end
...made out of that end
the world was at hand
When we finnished jed we where so proud

we celebraited...
congratulated...
at what we created.
Jed could run and walk, sing and talk and...
complie thoughts and...
solve lots of problems, we learned so much from him.

Couple years went by, something happend...
we gave jed less attention...
we had new inventions...
left for convention
Jed had found boose and drinking
He fizzled and poped...
he rattled and droped...
finaly he just stoped


The Crystal Lake

Should never have left the crystal lake

Should never have left the crystal lake
For parties full of folks who flake
Italian leather winter games
Retired by the duraflames

The crystal lake it only laughs
It knows you're just a modern man
It's shining like the chandelier
Shining somewhere far away from here

I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here...

And find my way again
I've lost my way again

Should never have left the crystal lake

Should never have left the crystal lake
For areas where trees are fake
And dogs are dead with broken hearts
Collapsing by the coffee carts

The crystal lake it only laughs
It knows you're just a modern man
It's shining like the chandelier
Shining somewhere far away from here

I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here
I've gotta get outta here...

And find my way again
I've lost my way again



Chartsengrafs

Yeah, I traded laughs,
in for charstengrafs.
But all of that is only fun,
until evening comes.
Your guess is as good as mine,
as to just what kind.
Of trouble I might find,
tonight out of my mind.
My mind...



Underneath the Weeping Willow

I want to sleep
Underneath the weeping willow
As it crys all night quietly
Its tears all around me
I'll sleep there so soundly
Until I'm allowed finally
To wake and be happy again


Broken Household Appliance National Forest

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Jed's Other Poem (Beautiful Ground)

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E. Knievel Interlude (The Perils of Keeping It Real)

[Instrumental]


Miner at the Dial-A-View [ver tradução]

I found your house and I saw your car
But I’ve no idea where you are
From the dial-a-view

Tire scraps on a federal road
Look like crash landed crows
From the dial-a-view

I dream at night
of going home someday
somewhere so far away

So dream alright
I know it’s gonna take some time
I’m going home someday

Fifteen years is almost done
and I don’t recognize anyone
from the dial-a-view

my home, my friends, and you
I watched them fade, but what can I do?
From the dial-a-view


So You'll Aim Toward the Sky

So you'll aim toward the sky
And you'll rise high today
Fly away
Far away
Far from pain