Songs of the Conspiracy

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Last Modified May 19th, 1997

Belle Chasse

This is my upheaval
Help me bake my tears
The world changes again
Can't accept your demands

Please please help me
I can't see inside, help me to cry
Please please help me
I can't see inside, help me to cry

Remember those people
I remember those people
There in the sunset glow
Why me to be alone?

Please please help me
I can't see inside, help me to cry
Please please help me
I can't see inside, help me to cry

I can't bear to love him
I don't want to be here today

It was nothing, never wear your heart on your sleeve
It was nothing, never wear your thoughts on your sleeve
It was nothing, never wear your soul on your sleeve
It was nothing it was nothing it was nothing

You said it wasn't a mistake.

	Lyrics by K. Carney
	August 1996

Ginger

A dream
Is a perfume
I breathe in visions
Only scratching the surface
Of meaning

Not relative but disassembled
To think is to feel is to reduce pain
Setting free one's mind

What would soar?
The waters well
I couldn't care
We release us
We release us

     Lyrics by K. Carney, December 1995

Her Fall

All these things I've got to say
They sour, ferment, and fall in
Candy-coated bible stares
Fall voices, falling figures left behind

I'll be leaving the dream
I'll be leaving the word

To fall around you
let him fall
To fall around you
let him fall
He stands around you
let him crawl
He stands around you
he's so small

	lyrics barry mccabe

Jetstream

He steps outside his door
and pulls it closed behind.
He sighs and looks up to the sky.
Another lifeless day.
Another day behind him.
The sky seems to laugh at him.

He's gonna ride the jetstream
to a new home.
In a new land
with a new face and place just for him.

She sits alone at night
with wishes on her mind.
Stares into the deep night sky.
Her arms up in the air.
The stars so far away.
Maybe she'll make it there someday.

She's gonna ride the jetstream.
Lift off and blow away.
The heavens are waiting for her,
waiting to absorb her.

Parks for Theaters

I can't sleep in this room
The walls are creeping in
The light is hiding something
Something deep within

Going to the fountain
Carefully down the walk
I've got this awful feeling
I've done this all before.

In a balloon
My method of transportation
Directionless by nature
Timeless in duration

The ceiling is falling out
But it can be replaced
The walls are caving in
But it doesn't matter

The vision of time passed
Is one that here lets loose
It knocks you over the head
Digging through destruction

In a balloon
My method of transportation
Directionless by nature
Timeless in duration

Lyrics July 17th, 1995

Raise

I don't want to go there
I just want to stay
I don't want to walk there
I don't want to move
I don't want to come home
Lost is where I'll be
I just want to raise my arms and

Float Away

I don't want an answer
Not even a word
Words don't tell me
The secrets I've heard
I don't want a fortune
If money is time
I just want to close my eyes and

Drift away

There are some things
Best leave alone
The face that haunts me
A signal unknown
A silent answer is all to clear
I just want to close my eyes
			(lyrics & music 6/23/95)

Raygun

Almost like a raygun
blasting through the atmosphere
scorching the fatal earth below
I must get on the radio

They will hear me
is this trickery
or is this really so clear
have I given up all fear

fantasize about flying
another one of those dreams
feeling so weightless
the sky is infinite

No longer do you give me 
that certain hollow feeling
a smile when I first see you
is my therapy from the world

I must go soon
they will hear me
the sky is infinite
and it's my open book


Six Towers
Big city bound
The World is underneath my feat.
And friends are near.

An Answer to my prayers lies ahead.
A heavenly voice to guide me.
I may never sleep again.
I may never speak again.

Six Towers hover in the air.
Radiating endlessly.
Secrets are too hard to keep.
They've never really kept me.

A radio unit is how I speak.
Citizens band isn't banned from me.
Rolling towards infinity
or the city,
whichever comes first.

An Answer to my prayers lies ahead.
A heavenly voice to guide me.
I may never sleep again.
I may never speak again.

Six Towers hover in the air.
Radiating endlessly.
Secrets are too hard to keep.
They've never really kept me.

Sleep Deprivation
I never want to stay
I never want to leave.
And all I have to do 
is make you believe.

I'm endlessly awake
Deprived of all my dreams
And now I know for sure
Nothing is as it seems.

Spacetime (don't play F)

Wanting just to go away
Wanting just to leave this place
Dreaming of another so far away
Dreaming of some other time and space that's what today brings out.

Left so bluntly
Left alone
Waking up and rubbing the salt from my eyes.
Clutching tightly, I never want to leave

Some machines are out there, grab me up someday
So much I thought I gave, so little came my way

Left so bluntly
Left alone
Waking up and rubbing the salt from my eyes.
Clutching tightly, I never want to leave

I'm not inquiring
but an answer is all I want

Spontaneous Combustion Engine


Covered in ashes
Watched my world burn
Combustion ignited
By a simple word
 
Everything Vanished
(I) watched it go away
Swimming into the deepest part
but trying never did me any good

Spontaneous
Combustion Engine

Covered in ashes
Watched my world burn
Given it all to the taker
Signed on the dotted line.

Everything gone now.
Distant Childhood Years
Sinking down into the deepest part
Who needs oxygen anyway

Spontaneous
Combustion Engine

Lyrics July 17th, 1995

Timeline the Ghost

color, clean and kitten
blue red gray and kissing
brown leather and skin
making it up again

six times three
kisses, smiles and queens
dances around me
dances and leaves

weeding through
perpetual emotion
weeding through
endless ideas
fifteen ways to see
six pieces and mirrors

six times three
kisses, smiles and queens
dances around me
dances and leaves

	lyrics 10/96 to 11/96  barry mccabe

22 Days

bizarre and similar, you and I are
path the same, and twist the same
 
similar and familiar
similar and...
 
bizarre and similar, you and I are
view by click and swept away
 
similar and familiar
similar bits and...

Vacancy

Truest burning
Everything you've ever had is flown
Ashes to memories
And memories to dust
 
Beauty gone what is there
A path outside
Or someone calling
Beauty gone what is there
A path outside
Or someone calling
 
What is to feel
A spicy concoction is love
Stillness eyes mine are hopeful
Please to keep intact

Beauty gone what is there
A path outside
Or someone calling
Beauty gone what is there
A path outside
Or someone calling
 
When summer comes I'll need something
When summer comes I'll need something
I'll need something
When summer comes I'll need something
I'll need something
to deaden my heart.
 
Lyrics: K. Carney (11/95)