Took a trip to the Pleasure Planet and forgot to fall in love
Woke up with haggard eyes and I cursed the stars above
Last thing I remember was seeing clones take off their clothes
And the smell of synthetic pheromones
across my shirt n’ right up my nose
And I wanna be sick and I wanna get high
and the van and the smoke and the flashing lights / I dunno
What a horrible night to have a curse, I woke up on earth
The shopping is great and you’ll stay up late for what it’s worth
It was voted the squarest place in space, it’s full of dicks
But it pays to be member of the human race
on the couch with a stupid look on my face
I just wanna go out and get some kicks
I’ll be last in line or I’ll get there quick / whatever
We could listen to songs about LSD on LSD
We could watch a show about TV on MTV
You can see ‘em checking out real estate in Slumcity
‘cause you know the future has gotta be
A vague and complicated memory
Where we don’t get sick / and nobody dies
And the hits are the shit / and you’re up all night
Rappin’ along to a new kind of alien beat
Out in the sun it’s the one / now you’re out on the street
Because the constellations never lied
And the sun is a star in someone else’s eyes
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This album is a nostalgia trip though the 90's era of computers. Vaporware, interactive demos and shareware. Along with early CGI videos the hardware at the time could never render in real time. Its like clicking your way though game full of pre-rendered graphics. ArkMel
The two sides to producer Steve White’s music—futurism and soulfulness—sit more comfortably together than ever before on his latest album as Steve Spacek, which balances boundary-testing sonics with earnest, heart-on-sleeve lyrics. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 11, 2018