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III Orphic Hymns & Chronic Whims

by Tony Byker

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1.
Endless repetition and reserves of strength Hammering redundant consequence Pomp and circumstance over ripe A special tweet from my PDA tonight Subscribe, subscribe to me, subscribe for me Subscribe, subscribe to me, for eternity In spite of the slaughter and habitual junk We applauded the style of it's retro funk Reflected in the current craze Susceptible like the olden days Tooting a horn to coax a cobra Meanderings of a crippled spider Thumbing it's way through a dead rat's nest Elegant problems laid to rest Subscribe, subscribe to me, subscribe for me Subscribe, subscribe to me, for eternity To demonstrate my total sincerity I threaded my way with clarity Right on schedule my conscience broke And disappeared in a puff of smoke Off to hell with flowers and kisses The souls of martyrs fly though time Subscribe, subscribe to me, subscribe for me Subscribe, subscribe to me, for eternity For eternity
2.
I can't save this world from me All factors collide Eternal anxiety There's nowhere to hide I get sick of it just a little bit Isolate the apathy Purge the soul of mankind Traditions of history Blind that lead the blind I can't save this world from me Eternal anxiety There's nowhere to hide I get sick of it just a little bit Evolution always wins Gravity drags us down Please forgive us all our sins Stand up shout aloud
3.
Hymn *1 02:02
4.
Feel Me 04:41
Peel away the layers that form Upon your soul , break the mould Seal the deal we started years ago Won't you won't you please let me down with ease Feel me , make me cry Tales of new age frontiers are so bold Age of stone, age of old Lament the endless moments fractured souls Cracks in time, fractured minds Feel me, make me cry Delusions of a future in harmony Explode in a shower of raging gloom Their anger tempered by the the sight of their bones Certain spells that conjure demons home Feel me , make me cry Eden is the garden that we must go Hindered by the hollow masters That we ourselves created we let them flow Stagnant minds rule mankind Feel me , make me cry
5.
They're driving us crazy with new diseases New vaccines and drugs with cancerous ingredients Attacks our immunity system at war Codex Alimentarus upon us be warned With GM crops crap food they infect us It's all good cos disease is big business Big pharma big brother they like us to suffer And we're all too busy fighting each other To notice it creeping like tides all around us Digital disinformation will pound us Until we are trapped in this ludicrous game Of shallow consumerous untold insurances Buy now pay later a rotting idea of Future happiness that never appears Disinformation will pound us Daily who the hell can blame us For this madness we've created Only we on earth can save us All that perishes is a symbol Castles made of sand will tumble Every great civilization Ends in total self destruction
6.
Just like Jules Verne travelling time Sending ripples through my mind Brainwaves crashing back to the future A tsunami of destiny changing cultures By clipping tiny butterfly wings Would it really alter the course of things New string parallel universe expanding Observable yet never ending I’m in withe the pharaohs sacreed symbols Creating new threads, new religions Orion’s belt around my waist I put JFK’s brains back in their place Revolutions now that never started Became solutions never found A brave new world awaits the masses Covered in bruises a distant sound Efficiently plunged into oblivion The hollow masters which we serve Nodding man perchance a gideon Leaking Zen through optic nerves Every beginning a continuation And the book of fate is always open Down the rabbit hole I must go searching For perfection, fortune’s gold Just like Jules Verne travelling time Sending ripples through my mind Brainwaves crashing back to the future A tsunami of destiny changing cultures
7.
Please direct your attention to the teeth I lost Was it the strontium 90 milkshake or the way I flossed ? It's sad , it's bad, it's oh so sad Was it the poison Chanel No.5 behind my ears ? Or was it just a little splash of Daichi tears ? It's sad , it's bad, it's oh so sad Absurd cocktail party politeness Mixed in with fluorescent strip whiteness The occult symbolism and nautical signs Gnawing away my veins from the inside From the inside Was it the cell phone tower relays emitting bad vibes ? Was it the fracking foreplay shower of pesticides It's sad , it's bad, it's oh so sad Was it genetically modified beans on toast ? Or fluoridated water and diet coke It's sad , it's bad, it's oh so sad Factory farms and oily scourge Mixed in with toxic fumes at birth The occult symbolism and nautical signs Gnawing away my veins from the inside From the inside Was it vaccinations laced with formaldehyde ? Or chromosomal implants spliced with mutant flies Was it the microwave dinners and plastic boobs ? Or sucking blue smarties through neon tubes It's sad , it's bad, it's oh so sad Caught in the mire eternal spillage A nuclear fallout after image The occult symbolism and nautical signs Gnawing away my veins from the inside From the inside
8.
What is it ? What is it ? What is it that true heroes really want ? Existence persistence perpective infection Sleek and extravagant in every direction What is it ? What is it ? What is it that true heroes really want ? Instant relief from an inbred belief And that's no way to keep the worms at bay All the heroes All the heroes and magical dropouts Hypnotic eyes and monochrome readouts Highly skilled gawpers and casual perusals Deep frozen rictus outlandish syllables Backsliders foreign affairs High above the albatross soared Suppressing a burp avoid cautious glances You don't wanna fuck with a hero What is it that true heroes really want? To see themselves at the height of triumph What is it that true heroes really love ? You don't wanna fuck with a hero No you don't wanna fuck with a hero Wa wanna fuck with No you don't wanna fuck with a hero Escape obligations with broken drums Lost in the privacy of my own skull I beg your pardon , a solemn endeavor Kiss your kidneys goodbye it's now or never A tough ride juggling snowballs in hell Quicksilver fumes and hazy spells What is it that true heroes really want? To see themselves at the height of triumph What is it that true heroes really love ? You don't wanna fuck with a hero
9.
Chillin' with the moon I close my eyelids My mind carving stones with the ancient pyramids Ploughing cerebral landscapes with alien tractors Always one step ahead never moving backwards Conflicting contradictions my stories of fiction My collage of thoughts tight taught and addictive Glowing like a firefly , intuitive with my third eye Posing for cameras while flushing out enemas I ain't no vandal causing no scandal To open my door just turn the handle So many mice creaming for the cheese With nothing I find myself I'm pleased I'm as sane as a fruitcake in a loony bin My pockets bare yet riches within this skin In which I live is all I give to be a king I bring no drama, only good karma A sprinkle of pixie dust and little charmer And if I die later or sooner Eating radioactive tuna I'm the man in the moon, the ray of the sun It's much too late my story's begun My boat's set sail the anchor break I'm gonna live until I die Dream until I wake I'm gonna live until I die Dream until I wake
10.
Love Hotel 04:28
What's your fantasy tonight ? On a train, in the office, or motorbike ? On a beach, a plane or hospital bed ? So many flavors, some bondage instead ? Let's go down at the love hotel Satisfy our needs let's raise some hell A crazy lust, a driving passion A no holds barred steamy dumpling session Serve up your sashimi c'mon and bring it near me Oooh you got me frisky feely Sticky squashed like Onigiri Vapourizin' kush trippin' on your tush Spaced out on your planet bushy Wrap me up slice me like sushi (cutie) Be my hot wasabi baby dumplings of desire Get down at the love hotel C'mon and light my fire now baby Spicy cyber girl now baby Let's get to it down at the love hotel Serve up your sashimi C'mon and bring it near me You got my plums so ripe so squashy Gently squeeze like ume boshi Tantalizin' rush trippin' on your tush Sipping on your hot sweet sake Dip me, roll me, lick me, slap me Hot wasabi baby spicy cyber girl Get down at the love hotel Get to show me your world Be my hot wasabi baby spicy cyber girl Let's get to it down at the love hotel Swipe that card, step on in Welcome to a world of sin Let lose your animal desire Work up that hunger a sweet perspire Streets of neon and plastic food Pachinko slots and denki grooves Lost in the city of a million souls

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TONY BYKER
ORPHIC HYMNS & CHRONIC WHIMS
Liquid Guru Records
More “electroindiepunk” from former Gaye Bykers On Acid guitarist
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There’s currently a buzz of activity as far as former members of Gaye Bykers On Acid are concerned – bassist Robber has thrown his hand in with 3/5ths of fellow Leicester “grebos” Crazyhead to form a Stooges style, punk outfit called Swamp Delta, and former singer Mary is still co-fronting a revitalised hard rocking industrial line-up of Pop Will Eat Itself. Tony meanwhile has released his third solo album in just 18 months and on it continues to plough a more resolutely electronic / techno-oriented groove. Although vestiges of the great guitar sound Tony unleashed when he was a Byker are still evident, he largely eschews the screaming wah assault in favour of a more restrained acoustic style which serves as a meditative counterpoint to some of the more extreme electronic onslaughts on here. That said, it’s another pleasing excursion into what the former GBOA guitarist describes as “electroindiepunk”.
Rich Deakin

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released September 11, 2014

Written & Produced by Tony Byker
Arranged on Tozai Metro Studios
Recorded & Mixed at Miyamae Koen Studios
PFX Productions Tokyo
Liquid Guru Records

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