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Live at The Way Station 10​.​7​.​16

by Dolphins Don't Love

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1.
Cayenne 04:54
We ran through the clouds Oh! Such a perfect day Never coming down From the palisade Rains falls in French On the holiday But the heat of Cayenne Melt it all away River rushing past Out to the open sea Where nothing ever lasts And we are truly Rushed through the crowds Such a perfect day Danced in motley gowns From the palisade The crumbled ruins of Ceperou From the colony Catch the sky's deep blue And you give it back to me The river rushing past Out to the open sea Nothing ever lasts And we are truly free Nothing ever lasts And we are truly Brushed through the clouds On a winter's day The buildings on the ground Form a colonnade Snow falls in New Amsterdam For the holiday The heat of Cayenne Melts it all away The river rushes past Out to the open sea Nothing ever lasts We are truly free
2.
We are all children Immigrants, sons, and daughters The bastards of slaughter Waves cresting to the shore Floating cotillions Swirling ecosystems Imperfect conditions Resistance engines roar We march back to the sea Before we turn into machines We’re coming home We're not just civilians Cogs, sprockets, or pistons On suicide missions Fighting atomic wars For countless generations Nomadic sons and daughters We are the bastards of the slaughter Our alma mater And we march back to the sea We march back to the sea Before we turn into machines Driven by an inner beast All going home All going home All going home All going home
3.
Can't see the shore Don't want your Land no more I know the score Float on by... I don't want war And I ain't gonna whore Myself no more I know for sure Float on By! Float on By! Float on By!
4.
Radio Waves 04:02
All those long nights On the shortwave To monitor the necessary airspace It's a hold out For a little slice of truth Then your voice breaks The static of the new day Riding on the crystalline light waves It's a sell out Of our wasted youth I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in From such a long, long, long, long way So we lock down The source of the new wave Communicate beyond the standard mayday It's a washout Of a little slice of truth I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in From such a long, long, long, long way On the launchpad Of a bright day We'll rise above the ordinary airspace It's a breakout Of our cosmic youth I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in I can hear you coming in Can't you see I'm falling in love...? On the radio waves On the radio On the radio waves On the radio
5.
Killers 04:02
Don't need a silver bullet To lift this dreaded curse Or a magic potion That'll only leave you feeling worse Don't need a gypsy woman With a tarnished lamp to illuminate Don't require madness Just for you to feed your hate 'Cause we... are... all.... killers On the land and on the sea Bonapartes and sharks included And of course there's you and me Don't need a dusty stake Driven through a dusty heart Or the national army Firing missiles into the dark Don't need a steady hand To get off the one perfect shot You think you're doing nothing When you probably done a lot 'Cause we... are... all.... stupid Despite our massive brains Einstein included If we only use our smarts to dole out pain Enough with the midnight stalking Please give up without a fight And please stop that talking You've said too much tonight Put down that heavy cross And learn to walk away You think you're doin nothing Probably done too much today You think you're doin nothing Probably done too much today
6.
The Ocean 06:04
Fell into the ocean Sank into the sea Undulating motion Washing over Down here at the bottom You can be So if you got the notion You should come with me You should come with me The ocean heaves And the world breathes Below the surface There is a river Cool, clear Life-giving water At the bottom The river is a tree And I got the notion You were just like me You were just like me You were just like me The ocean bleeds The ocean bleeds and the world feeds Fell into the ocean Sank into the sea Undulating motion Washing over

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Recorded live at The Way Station 10/7/2016

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released October 7, 2016

Phil Harris - heart
Don Paris Schlotman - mouth
Danny Cambo - brain

Recorded live at The Way Station (Brooklyn, NY) October 7, 2016
All songs ©2016 Don Paris Schlotman, ASCAP / Erroebot Music
℗2016 Dolphins Don't Love
album cover photo by Lily Galib

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Dolphins Don't Love Brooklyn, New York

Dolphins Don't Love is Don Paris Schlotman on vocals and guitars + Phil Harris on drums + Danny Cambo on synth. We play wavegaze rock and roll in the heart of Brooklyn, NY.

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