Imaginarium
high fidelity studio production. Trumpet. Crisp and clear vocals and high quality studio instrumentation. unhinged. post punk, Vaportrap, flamenco guitar, layered indietronica, synth wave. Layered and expressive and distorted male electropunk vocal, Dynamic tempo, electronic fusion, kick drums, edm (electronic dance music)
Imaginarium
high fidelity studio production. Trumpet. Crisp and clear vocals and high quality studio instrumentation. unhinged. post punk, Vaportrap, flamenco guitar, layered indietronica, synth wave. Layered and expressive and distorted male electropunk vocal, Dynamic tempo, electronic fusion, kick drums, edm (electronic dance music)
Lyrics
Turn the knob, Take a breath
And open the door.
Say goodbye to the thick stuck air
And lift that drab dry and depressing boot from the floor
Turn around (turn around already),
If you're still a fan of the slow and steady!
Just the paper and the stats, yeah,
Running in circles like, rats, in, labs!
Your beige and your grays
drain the color from your days,
And you're stuck thinkin' bout the ways,
You can turn your terrible truth, into, a, temporary, phase!
(Imaginarium)
(Imaginarium)
And I say calm down, (right now)
Look into my eyes, (yeah)
Reality's replaced,
(With technicolor skies!!)
Yeah, read my lips, how they quip,
And they ain't spoutin' no lies,
Join my fine, lined, prime, time,
Little imaginarium of mine!
will the, will the, will the
thrill killer take a little chill pill for me?
People always ask me,
"How does your mind work?"
I say if I had an answer to give ya,
I'd be as boring, as, a, desk, clerk!
I don't see geometry as physical
Just stuff to toss around,
My fingers independent,
As I turn my eyes upside down,
What fun is logic?
If you don't have to squint,
Instead of wh-wh-walking to conclusions,
Gotta take a leap and sprint,
You see squares and holes,
I see pointless goals,
Toss the obvious away,
and, make, our, audience, stay!
(Imaginarium)
(Imaginarium)
And I say calm down, (right now)
Look into my eyes, (yeah)
Reality's replaced,
(With technicolor skies!!)
Yeah, read my lips, how they quip,
And they ain't spoutin' no lies,
Join THIS fine, lined, prime, time,
Little imaginarium of mine!
(will the, will the, will the)
(thrill killer take a little chill pill for me?)
Make the world turn around at a faster pace,
Leave the stern and the frown in a less interesting place,
Break the don'ts in your mind into grains of sand,
Then snort em through the nostrils, and, come, take, my hand!
I say nay to the way you stay tied to your day, ey,
I say hey go away to the gray left in me, ey,
Turn the saturation up and let the invitation pop,
and stop thinkin' bout the circulation of your common workplace slop!
Sometimes the world
needs ya to let go,
Barf the normalcy out and
let the freak flag flow!
(Imaginarium)
(Imaginarium)
And I say calm down, (right now)
Look into my eyes, (yeah)
Reality's replaced,
(With technicolor skies!!)
Yeah, read my lips, how they quip,
And they ain't spoutin' no lies,
Join this fine, lined, prime, time,
Little imaginarium of mine!
(Imaginarium)
(Imaginarium)
And I say calm down, right now!
Look into my eyes,
Reality's replaced,
With technicolor skies!!
Yeah, read my lips, how they quip,
And they ain't spoutin' no lies,
Join this fine, lined, prime, time,
Little imaginarium of mine!
(will the, will the, will the)
(thrill killer take a little chill pill for me?)