Zygoat

by Animal Pharma

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Zygoat is the gritty, 17-track, home-produced DEBUT album of Animal Pharma, recorded alone - terribly alone.

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released July 29, 2014

Written and produced by Animal Pharma.

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Track Name: Organic Man
No efforts won as yet
I'm an organic man, turned this way that
Untold by time alone
I've borrowed that much of another loan

I spent it all
I've spent it all

I haven't aged a day
Though I'm decrepit in my daily ways
She was a dreadful breed
The running favourite to receive my seed

I spent it all
I've spent it all
Track Name: My Bestest Friend
If you were me and I were you
And we were we to make anew
Then no one 'comes our enemy
But friends

And when I call Jesus Christ
He just sighs and bides his time
I 'spose I'm not polite
To his old man

But if I talk to you enough
Would you be my bestest friend
And hate me by request if I'm a bore?
You can save apologies
I'm planning my revenge
To guilt you hanging 'round
Forevermore

If I were you and you were me
And we were we and no one knew
To hate you is to hate the way
I am

You never do the things I like
But I don't mind 'cause neither do I
Perhaps you would oblige
If I pretend

But if I talk to you enough
Would you be my bestest friend
And hate me by request if I'm a bore?
You can save apologies
I'm planning my revenge
To guilt you hanging 'round
Forevermore

And if you've heard me talk enough
And you separate from us
I'll just repeat the lecture for you more
Track Name: Persecution Of An Intelligent Schizophrenic
Can I sink to comfort in you
Knowing the health of my body
Is good enough proof
A recluse, I am clenching for something expired

She's paling, I'm inhaling
Fragrance disguising the fumes
Consumed in the scent, representing relief
In extinguishing fire

Try to regain
Again I am relapsing into insane
For everyone lies, and tries to retain
Old information, deanimate
You are faking

Losing trust, man - choosing dead ends
Starting all over again is out of its trend
I'm refusing to blend
And impending to die

I found it but who's counting
Goodness where it don't belong?
Where right becomes wrong, I am gone
I cannot hide

Try to regain
Again I am relapsing into insane
For everyone lies, and tries to retain
Old information, deanimate
You are faking

Try to regain
Again I am relapsing into insane
For everyone lies, and tries to retain
Old information, deanimate
You are faking
Track Name: Cell
Thinking of you, alone
Thinking of everything I know
Thinking I barely have control
Think I am broke

Taking a breath of you
Taking the braincells I don't use
Taking my life to short its fuse
Taken the clue

I'm letting you down
Just letting you know

Wasting the joy you feel
Wasting the moments love is real
Wasting forgiveness I repeal
Wasted appeal

I'm letting you down
Just letting you know
Track Name: Society Endures
I’ve seen your face before
In different shapes and forms
You are the worst of all
That society endures

You see the little guy
And wish that he would die
But you’re the worst at life
That society endures

They’re savvy spending time
Save mine, defend my mind
And it’s not your business
Whose intellectual fitness
Fits the framework of utopia
The same goes for the stupid ones

By now the day is done
And now your way is won
No one will ever come
You’re the only one that’s here

They’re savvy spending time
Save mine, defend my mind
And it’s not your business
Whose intellectual fitness
Fits the framework of utopia
The same goes for the stupid ones
And I’m a stupid one
Track Name: A Good Man's On His Way
I’m so bored that I could die
I’ve lost my stimuli in you
But I can find something to do
Hide behind a thin excuse
And take the second chance to try

Hear me sniffling down the hall
Making music from the germs
Some things better left unlearned
Wait around and take my turn
Wipe it up before I fall

There’s nothing left to take
A good man’s on his way

She don’t know her own addiction
My prediction is her pain
Is the pleasure she obtains
So she hurts to hurt again
‘Cause she’s killed all my affection

And the streets don’t watch you walk
They just send you out in spirals
My adventure’s going viral
In my head somewhere awhile
Any chance to beat the clock

There’s nothing left to take
A good man’s on his way
Track Name: Old Serpent's Chains
Read tales of sons failing in the sun
Cross your heart, I’ll restart from crumbs
Angels fell, seek some souls to sell
Creep our daughter’s hand to make their own from man

I’ve seen you
I see you plain
This old serpent’s chains
I’ve known this
I know that name
Don’t be fooled again

You better wake the fuck up
Don’t just sit there and twiddle your thumbs
I’ve been feeling alone
I’ve postponed everything that I love
It’s become a drone
You’ve succumbed to his number
The sum of the world at his feet
And the wolf herds all of the sheep

Heed, take up arms lest you come undone
Don’t behold idols out of bronze, I’m told
Israelite – apple’s in your eye
Pulls the tide, schizophrenic mastermind

I’ve seen you
I see you plain
This old serpent’s chains
I’ve known this
I know that name
Don’t be fooled again

You better wake the fuck up
Don’t just sit there and twiddle your thumbs
I’ve been feeling alone
I’ve postponed everything that I love
It’s become a drone
You’ve succumbed to his number
The sum of the world at his feet
And the wolf herds all of the sheep

Will - where’s your will?
Waste of will

Jesus Christ spoke the first and died
Brief in time, tore the temple wide
Through his blood
Introducing God

He’s seen you
He sees you plain
That old serpent’s chains
We’ve known this
We know that name
Won’t be fooled again

You better wake the fuck up
Don’t just sit there and twiddle your thumbs
I’ve been feeling alone
I’ve postponed everything that I love
It’s become a drone
You’ve succumbed to his number
The sum of the world at his feet
And the wolf herds all of his sheep

Will - where’s your will?
Waste of will
Track Name: Ferntree Gully
Nobodies watching, your eyelids are suckling
The sunbeams away from my eyes
And depositing strange dreams

Nobodies stopping the sacred in silence
Save for the cars on the wet streets

I’m so obtuse to be digging those ashes
From out of my eyeballs when blinding

Wrong but refuse to be letting yourself
Into insight and outcast your minglings

What hasn’t gone
Leaves everyone when they need it

I’m feeling itchy, my throat has gone pitchy
Professing prophetic and posthumous echoes
Of feelings

She’s in a cemetery cutting down pine trees
Gathering the rungs ‘til her debt is undone
Climb to purgatory

We come from fern trees that buffer the clouds
When they’re sick of the sounds of them burning

Time is a joker, it rhymes when it’s spoken to
Bleeds when it’s broken through
Lies to the truth when it’s kneeling

What hasn’t gone
Leaves everyone when they need it

Your definition of you in existence
Is learn from experience, make your mistakes
Grace for disgrace

Still you remember, pretend to look down on me
You wouldn’t know when or where
‘Cause you’re gazing my shoelace

As we surrender to ignorance into remission
That’s left to a small trace

He’s in the trench routing earth for a blanket
To steam up the stench of a cold place

What hasn’t gone
Leaves everyone when they need it
When they need it
Track Name: The Trickster
Cold reactions thaw, mischief has its way
With me for more, weary of the day
To orchestrate orgasms
In the nausea I feel plausible to turn

Me into a dead man
You into a straw man
Me into a yes man
You into a question

But you don’t ask no questions
No, you don’t ask no questions
You don’t ask no questions
Well you

Wooden-faced and damp, no one sees your tears
Behind those hands shading silent fears
I speak too soon, prune me of my wise
Disguising heals, likely to reveal

I declare secession
You expect compassion
I’m a nasty habit
Turn you to a fascist

But you don’t ask no questions
No, you don’t ask no questions
You don’t ask no questions
Well you

You don’t ask no questions
Well, you don’t ask no questions
You don’t ask no questions
Well you
Track Name: The Cedars of Lebanon
Crows cough in the morning
Only for feeding on my prayers
Staring to Heaven for their warning
Back into the sand

Dust cakes of the market
Fooling the small and meek for bread
Let me repent upon this carpet
And into your head

The log in your eye
Defrosting your people
When you throw it to the fire

The cedars are high
As sober as steeples
In her seashore seashell smile

Seals splitting to music
Of an old jazz player’s horn
Knowing the masses, they refuse it
And ask for the scorn

Streets scattered by horsemen
Opening manufactured plagues
Turning to God just for endorphins
But he thinks you’re fake

The eye of a pin
Is gaping the entrance
Independence on your knees

They staged Armageddon
I’ve fled into Lebanon
Doing card tricks on the street

The cedars are high
And fragranced of rosehip
Frankincense, formaldehyde