Retcon

by Mylets

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released 07 May 2013

Retcon is made up of re-mastered tracks from three earlier relased EPS

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Track Name: Seven Diamonds Plus One
Seven Diamonds Plus One
Talking shit about eternal bliss and I know you’re one of them. I cut my hand in an old hotel room. It’s not fun it’s necessary. Took some time and some medicine, thinking that’d solve the little things. Tinker toys and static noise, my brain is listening. I got to get a way. I’ve got the perfect place for you and I to get away. I’ve to get away. I’ve got a perfect way. I’ve got to get a way. I’ve got to find a way for you and I to get away.
Track Name: Easy 80's
Easy 80’s
This is not the pinnacle of anything particular a thousand notes for millions of ears are listening in on what rots inside of a case of holy shit is all we’re hearing. If you’re coming over to turn me into a new a figure out of my mind please get out of my mind. Dead eyes are staring on me, trying to read my thoughts and figure out of my please get out of my mind. I told her, I told him. In the eighties god was looking for a reason to get coked up and have some fun. In the nineties god was looking for a reason for what he had done. In the eighties god was looking for a reason to get fucked up and have some fun. In the nineties god was looking for a reason for what he had done.
Track Name: Marikoriko Pond
Marikoriko Pond
And all the time I wasted was all the time I had.
You had my heart; you had my home.
You had my heart; you had my soul.
Track Name: Hungover Tehran
Hungover Tehran
And all the time I wasted was all the time I had. I’m caught in a bear trap. I’m two legs too short to get back up and flee. Desert mouth and trembling hands should satisfy my rough demands. Stuck on top of this bleeding metropolis thinking ‘how are we ever going to get home?’ You had my heart; you had my home. You had my heart; you had my soul. Being good just feels right, yet I’ll still lay awake at night clawing and tearing at this house is not a home. Will she make it through the week? You had my heart; you had my home. You had my heart; you had my soul.
Track Name: A Itch
A Itch

I am afraid of my name and the face it holds. Let’s be ashamed for we both once were trained for this. I am afraid of my name and the face it holds. I’m tired of getting what I want when I want it. To be born is another tale for another time. Now I will get my penalties at a discount price. Remind me why I even came. I am afraid of my name and the face it holds. Let’s be ashamed for we both once were trained for this. I am afraid of my name and the face it holds. I’m tired of getting what I want when I want it. To be born is another tale for another time. Now I will get my penalties at a discount price. Remind me why I even came.
Track Name: Solid Gold Modesty Machine
Solid Gold Modesty Machine
Spending time like it was going out of style. Where were you? I was sick and you were still employed. I took off my skin and relaxed for a while. It’s too bad the burn is sure to come. I have lots and lots of guns, but what’s the point and where’s the fun if I am alone and no one is home? Cease and desist at an attempt to exist. I am sure you told my children about the time that I got distant. A couple of sighs could be demise. Wealthy and wise, but who’s got the time? Cut out the shit and cut the umbilical. How is it now that you’re actually alive? I bet it’s like being on your favorite pill. It took you so long, but so long. It’s time. I have lots and lots of guns, but what’s the point and where’s the fun if I am alone and no one is home? Cease and desist at an attempt to exist. I am sure you told my children about the time that I got distant. A couple of sighs could be demise. Wealthy and wise, but who’s got the time?
Track Name: Cate B / Tuition
Cate B/Tuition
I’m not alone: I’m sitting on gold. Shaking my face at all those I know. It’s not the heat, I do not believe. Looking for heat, I am not hot. It’s not the voice you understand. Faces on fire; I am a king. Looking for heat, I do not believe. Looking for heat, I am not hot. I’m never giving up; I’m never growing old. I’m never going to the place I told you I’m never giving up. I’m never going to the place I told you I-
Track Name: Self-Help
Self-Help
I would smile my biggest smile. My teeth would simply pop right out of my face. Tell our moms to wait a while. I’ve got a score to settle and I’ve got some pills to peddle. So let’s get fed for the night. Half a week and we’re both doing all right. I test my hands against you brain. I know it’s hard to live without the strain. I’ve got your friends and you’ll never seem them alive again. I told you I stole your mind. It’s a waste of truth and it’s a bigger waste of time. And so we all got exposed and formed our bodies out of the spines of these new books. Asked for blood and gore, let’s act disgusted when our dad asks what for. Could you promise me you’ll never be too far from me if I lose my head tonight? Whisked away from Monday’s class, I turned my head and we’re both doing all right. I’ve got your friends and you’ll never seem them alive again. I told you I stole your mind. If you see my mean head tonight, let’s pin her down for the private eye. Take all precaution serious my friend; she can be a motherfucker. I know you’re out there.
Track Name: Cartilage Colosseum
Cartilage Colosseum
After all I did for you, it’s not the same reaction. I tore my eyes from the road. You’re never coming back and I’m never- If you see my lowest limb, won’t you please tell him he’s well worn thin? And if I see that goddamn face one more goddamn time, I’m cutting him off and I’m cutting through the line. Cartilage caught in the firing line. Our own machines ripping up the spines of you and I. Painfully, I admit, is the only way to scream when you’ve halfway offed yourself and you’re halfway in-between. Have you seen my lowest limb? Won’t you please tell him he’s well worn thin? And if I see that goddamn face one more goddamn time, I’m cutting him off and I’m cutting through the line. Even though I know you have it all, I just wanted to say that you had my heart, you had my home and I know that I’ll retrieve them someday. Admit I know as you’re halfway out the door that I don’t even want you to stay but you had my heart and you had my home and I know that I’m well on my way.