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Take a look at the Son.
Don't he look like a man?
He's got a bottle of Grand Dad
and a gun in his hand

He said “Look at the moon.
ain't it just like a knife?
It's cutting lines in the sidewalk.
It's putting up a good fight.”

He's shooting into the canyon.
He’s shooting up all the time.
He's setting fire to churches
and giving up on a sign.

See the pair of anemic
white sand dollar eyes,
the face that watches the street fair
with an infinite smile.

She said a voice in my marbles
tells me nobody's here.
We’re just chemical compounds,
so what do I care

if the people are screaming,
if I'm hanged by the Man,
if the salmon are stranded,
if we blow up the land?

You tell me time to come down now,
time to answer to Him,
but I keep a watch in my pocket
without any hands.

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from Party to Extinction, released October 5, 2018
Song written by Ryan Olson & Times Infinity
Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Paul Seely

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Times Infinity Portland, Oregon

Times Infinity is:
Paul Seely
Ryan Olson
Keenan Cloud
Matt Radtke
Matthew Seely

Here's a link to Porches, another band we all play in too!
porchesnotporsches.bandcamp.com

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