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Superpowerfragilis: Or How I Learned To Stop Caring And Love The Drug

by The Van Allen Belt

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1.
Out To Lunch 04:01
It can be so relapsing Breaking my vow A room? What kind of room Are you locked in now? The spinning is precious My foot’s out the door But have you noticed I’m still looking back at your smile? I’ve always lived in movies Right from the start And in my favorite movie I win your heart Something about this time I am freezing Something about this time I am freezing Something about this here It’s a window Now it’s a mirror It’s four in the morning Who will I call? I bid you fair warning The list is rather small And I shouldn’t be talking at all! The doctor gave me something To kill my will A million freedom knives Compressed in a pill We drift into a flashback I’m under the sun What exactly is a thought? And what exactly is a joke? It’s just my mind It’s out to lunch yet again…
2.
Farewell thought Gone to pot More and more More and more We’ve made a sandwich of things So this brings civil war I hate to say it But today it isn’t gonna be fine Yes, you have bullets that will Change our fucking water to wine You’ll reward the meek With a knife in the cheek And every way that you look is down… I thought that we could make Like reasonable peas in a pod But then you think that there’s Only room in the world for one god So you keep sex out of Your precious little princess’ class Then virgins everywhere Are ending up with cocks in their ass Ain’t it good to know There’s a fiery place below The only way that you look is down…
3.
Nothing 05:10
Move to the panic The latest manic titanic And now the kings are going deep To take a pass Better be frightened And may your budget be tightened Because the sky is falling On the working class Buy and sell And go to hell And suck the milkshake from the well Your life is a sin tax Oh yes we can I know we can I think we can I hope we can Let’s send this message up to the heavens Change how we look at nothing What’s this handsome trick you have for me? Hope for the global oligarchy Change how we look at nothing Mind the gap Borrowed map Tourist trap Buy more crap Bursting flames Crying games Making names Eeeny meeny miny moe Catch a patsy by the toe Make seven up yours people of London Old Barry O. You oughtta know You ain’t so bad as puppets go But you had a rather hard act to follow Our knight of shiny nothing Here we have a brand new Trojan horse One that all the good folks will endorse Our knight of shiny nothing And I buy nothing more than anyone…
4.
1997 03:57
This drunken night And the shock it brings I said some stuff And you said some things You believe in things That you cannot see Well, add one to that list Go ahead and believe in me Logically I’m so sorry it had to end But I'm a better stranger than a friend We’re no longer a you and me I guess we felt the wrath of destiny You command the light Every night and that’s fine I enjoyed the height Of the grayest remnant of a line It’s for me to know That your tears taste like blow It’s for you to find out That life is writing you off the show And I must go I really don’t mean no offense But you gotta see we didn’t make no sense There can only be one way That I can stand to live another day I haven’t seen you since that night But I really hope that someday you will write But you probably won’t, I guess Seeing as how I never gave my new address
5.
Severed the ties of youth Caught in the black of truth When interest grows too strong Things start to turn up wrong It’s safe to say I’m really really really Over the dream Over the dream Four score and books I read Falsehood that they force-fed If you really feel free You must be drunk as me In faith we find divide Scattered out nationwide Some have faith in the state Some see the doomful fate
6.
“Kerosene” shall melt thy steel of tower May the wrath of Allah bring it down in one hour Funny fact about buildings hit by planes If the building has five sides, the plane leaves no remains Scientists are slanted to the left! Exploding elevators all around Journalists and firemen all heard the sound Washington makes vehicles reshape What did the gas station catch on tape? Video is slanted to the left! Cleveland seems a ways from Somerset (You know, that place where they never found a jet) Those 19 Arab boys will burn in hell That is, when they’re all through being alive and well Reality is slanted to the left! Churches everywhere have bought into the scare They blindly still endorse the force to stay the course An unrelated point while here rockin’ the boat A brush up on some history you seem to like to quote The Sadducees and Pharisees were on their knees Young progressive Hebrew disagrees Says do not live by the sword Says we should give like the Lord Jesus was slanted to the left! You can keep the truth out of your mind But Jesus was murdered by your kind!
7.
To see you yet again And parade around like imbeciles You always keep it hot Like coffee refills I know it’s been a while Since I showed my mug around these parts I think I’m gonna smile And that’s like a good start So tragic is this city But I wouldn’t know When I’m in it with you So lovely, lovely, lovely And lovely in Akron is out of the blue We’ll go the extra mile And we’ll tago mago in the park So crank that little dial And take pictures of the dark The crickets and the breeze Make the air go “hi-dee-ho” We roll into a ball And make San Francisco So tragic is this city But I’d never know When I’m in it with you So lovely, lovely, lovely And lovely in Akron is out of the blue How can I make myself less clear? How can I not be so sincere? That everything now is new! And lovely in Akron is out of the blue
8.
Grave Race 03:30
Poke fun at the bull His eye’s an easy target Stimulate the nerves And long for the music My turn again To keep your heart beating You're so messed up, for real But it’s the real you are retreating I’m not easily beat And I can’t handle defeat I’ve had a swell time I wish that I could stay But drama knocks at my door And he won’t go away And you’re up in my face Yes, I know that I’m a sinner But you drank a whole case Before I’d had my dinner I’m not easily beat And I can’t handle defeat Tell me one more time that it’s the end Even if it’s not true we could pretend Tell me that you’ve drank your final drop Maybe then the craziness will stop The war’s never over War’s never over…
9.
Camp Newton 05:19
Waking a plan So passing strange No less a man No less to change Buyers of good One enemy Acronym stood For blasphemy Get well soon card Magical spit Knowledge is barred From the pulpit Classical quarrel Bloodshed a sell Westernized moral Banking on hell Clouding your thoughts of your fears Life ain’t no mystery Don’t smoke that history Deep in the pocket of All I can stomach and Nothing has been done yet To easy to forget Cheers to the newest year Cheers to the age of fear Bake a beginning With no happy middle Or end it with violence There goes alliance With everyday science And sit in the clutch of The promise of tyranny Think it won’t affect me New scribes are born Carrying on Sounding the horn Scholastic dawn Impressions die Brains make the plot Through by and by All myths forgot Book age corrupts Acolyte minds New joy erupts Humanist kinds Time takes it’s toll in confident ways Number one role in freeing the slaves Cleansing your thoughts of your fears Swallow me
10.
Find the harmony With your fellow man Think the way he thinks I know you can I know you can Give the girls their dolls Give the boys their trucks Shape the bright young minds Into worthless fucks Step to the same different drum It’s fantastic just being medium Find the status quo in your soul Tell the same old jokes As the average folks Be a Wednesday night Every night of your life Do “The Status Quo” Dance like the others Move to the center now or else You’re on your own If you do not abide you will die all alone Do “The Status Quo” Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance like the others…
11.

about

""By sampling TripHop-stylee those most hoary and Establishment P. Spector and B. Bacharach sounds of the sixties and seventies, then re-triggering those suckers back into the ether re-jigged and re-written from the post-Dubya perspective of No Future, the Van Allen Belt sugars, nay, saccharines its bitter cultural pill AND has us fingerpopping simultaneously. Non-stop orchestral wipe-out? Yes please! Doris Day rides the sybian? U-Betcha!"
-Julian Cope, Head Heritage

"This music ventures from the edge of 60’s psyche band territory (although they sound nothing like them, think Jefferson Airplane at their most playful), through soundtracks that defined ‘hip’ (think Bacharach meets Schifrin meets Barry), and on to the pure pop of luminaries like The Beach Boys, The Association, and the Mamas and Papas. Put all of those together (yes, I know, it is unfeasible, but…), add some of today’s technology, a great (I mean GREAT) pop sensibility, and you get an album like this: impossible to categorize, luscious to listen to."
-Leicester Bangs

"They are a band who are still in a rather wonderful world of their own and their power to subvert popular music genres shows no signs of running out."
-Leonard's Lair

"As a listening experience, The Van Allen Belt will keep you constantly off balance. Each song seems to establish its own rules, then break them, then establish some more with such confidence you would think you were listening to Muse."
-David Harry, Americana-UK

credits

released January 20, 2010

Tamar Kamin- Vocals
B.K. Ferris- Keyboard, Guitar, Backup Vocals, Engineering
Tom Altes- Bass, Guitar
Scott Taylor- Backup Vocals, Engineering
Michael W. Kamin- Glockenspiel

All songs written and produced by Benjamin K. Ferris
Performed by The Van Allen Belt
Album Art by Peter Luckner
Released by Nonstop Everything
Victoria Plume Publishing (C)(P) 2010

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The Van Allen Belt is impossible to categorize, luscious to listen to. This isn't your typical trippy, psychedelic music ― this is unique.

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