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Casio Conversation
05:05
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Do you wanna have this conversation with me tonight?
Do you wanna have this conversation with me void of light?
Too much liberation, hesitation, inebriation to focus on you tonight. No, not tonight!
Do you wanna have this conversation with me tonight?
Can you handle answers that you do not want to hear?
Will you turn your back and walk away in tears?
So, do you wanna have this conversation with me tonight? No, not tonight!
Casio conversations lead to strong hesitations.
Strong hesitations lead to bad motivations.
So, do you wanna have this conversation with me tonight?
Back and forth and for what it’s worth, I’d rather shut up than to make you hurt.
So, take a second thought about what you say. Best to leave something for another day.
So, do you wanna have this conversation with me tonight? No, not tonight! This ain’t the night…
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Fight Scene
01:20
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(The tail end of “Casio Conversation” continues but it becomes muffled, as if hearing it through the bedroom door at a party. We hear a couple mid-argument.)
MAN: Why the hell would you say that?
WOMAN: Its true, isn’t it?!
MAN: Why would you bring that up tonight?
WOMAN: Its TRUE, isn’t it?!
MAN: We’re trying to have a fun night out tonight, remember, and you gotta bring that up?! Right now?!
WOMAN: You said “hi” to her!
MAN: So what?! I’ve told you, she’s just a friend now....barely that! What? She says “hi” and I’m just supposed to stare at her?!
WOMAN: (Angered sound of disapproval)
MAN: Christ, I said I was sorry a million times about three months ago! I thought you were past all that! (No response) No?!
WOMAN: (Another angered sound of disapproval, a pause, then) I never want to see you again!
MAN: For real?
WOMAN: (Now on the verge of crying) You don’t care how I feel!
MAN: Are you serious?! You know what, fuck it, I’m outta here! Have a nice night.
(As he walks toward the door, we hear the woman shout after him)
WOMAN: (Crying) No, wait!
(The door slams shut and we immediately cut to outside the house. The music is lower and still muffled. We hear brisk walking and the button tones on a cell phone. Through the following conversation we hear the Man walking to his car getting in it and starting it up)
MAN: Cisco.....hey, I need to get fucked up........Long story. Can I come over? I’ve got money.......Cool, I’ll be there in 10 minutes.
(We hear the beep of the phone hanging up, then a rev, and the car speeding off.)
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Forget These Memories
05:02
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Well I, I’m getting that feeling in my head once again
Letting you get under my nerves, woh, once again
Can’t sit still, can’t figure out exactly what I really want
Can I trust you? Well fuck it, that’s what I really want
I’m heading up north to be with you once again
Making my way through and through, woh, once again
Deep breaths in, keeping you hidden as my head spins around
Is there a problem you’re all I really want
We’ll take a ride, woh tonight
We’ll take a ride
Let’s take a ride, up I-35
Let’s take a ride, I don’t want these memories to survive. No, not tonight
What I really want to do with you tonight
I wanna forget these memories, I-35’s got what I need, I wanna forget these memories
Well I, I sitting here waiting for you, woh, once again
Train passes by, it’s a quarter past ten
Rear view mirror, side to side, back to the rear view mirror
Is there a problem? Damn it, why don’t you just pick I up
We’ll take a ride, woh tonight
I don’t wanna feel alive tonight
Let’s take a ride, up I-35
Let’s take a ride, I don’t want these memories to survive
I wanna forget these memories, I-35’s got what I need, I wanna forget these memories
Let’s take a ride, I don’t want these memories to survive. No, not tonight.
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The Rabbit Hole
00:47
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(We hear the man give a long exhale or sigh)
MAN: (Internal) There’s a slight ringing in my ears. I’m light headed...and now...numb. A split second after the effects kick in, I’m overcome with a flash; a question: Am I really here? That feeling quickly goes away as my neck tilts back until it rests on the back of Cisco’s sofa. I can’t move. I don’t want to move. I close my eyes and realize immediately that it’s a good idea as Cisco’s music comes into focus, and consumes every nerve in my brain. (“in my brain” slows, like a record coming to a halt)
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Numb (feat. Tazjin)
05:20
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And this the world we live in
The world is real maybe, this world that gets away
I am not here to help you.
You need to find your own way, the way that will get you through
Please understand me, I want to believe
Believe in myself, Believe in you, Believe in this world
Things do not make much difference when the world all around you is numb
Is it the world that is numb, or is it me? I can’t seem to make the distinction
Layin in the floor I see different hues, in another world I see different yous, never mind me that's me with green skin an eyes of a cat I see I'm trapped in this illusion called the earth, but what's it worth? what is home ta us? i feel paranoid at times, what hides beside the corner I swear I never seen it, but I seen, it my skin freezin’ the ocean bleedin’ my heart beatin’, I take it out to pet, it start sweatin’, it looks at me says purple sky's make it feel happy, Casio conversation got my head swanning, So I'm over dosed on numb now I feel painless, yeah who am? I can you spell nameless, I tend to smile in the field of danger, explosives, I wonder why can't no body see this, is this live or am I really dreaming? paint the picture sceneless, comin’ back to myself to only find out I was I was numb, numb
Let’s be Numb, Let’s be One, Let’s be Numb, too far gone
So now we are here
I am not sure if is where we wanted to be
Maybe I had something else in mind, now I am not so sure
When you are numb, things are not quite what they seem
Is it the world that is numb, or is it me? I can’t seem to make the distinction.
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The Spotting
01:58
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(We hear the sounds of a downtown city street at night. The man is walking)
MAN: (Internal) Distinction...distinction... (stops walking) Wait. Where am I? Where am I headed? Okay, I’m on the sidewalk. Downtown. In front of a diner. Ungh. Where was I going? Home? No, not home. She might be there. I just need to start walking. Keep my head down. (walking) When I rounded the corner it was when our eyes first met. Her gaze was like a magical light piercing the night sky that seemed to penetrate my soul to the deepest darkest areas hidden behind my armored shell. Was it the poison still coursing through my veins, or was it just her aura making my head begin to spin again?
TRANIMAL: Hey! Hey you!
MAN: (Internal) Does she mean me? I look at her. (To Tranimal) Who me?!
TRANIMAL: Yeah you, sugar. You look lost honey. Where you headed?
MAN: (to Tranimal) uhh… I’m not sure. (Internal) As we began to talk, I noticed her feminine features were over exaggerated to hide a sleek masculine frame. In just a brief moment of clarity, there was definitely something more about her than first meets the eye. Her clothes were enhanced with scaled feathers that made her look like a perched white swan ready to sweep; her head adorned with a woven crown of leaves and feathers. Her face appeared to morph back and forth from an empress swan queen to a human being. Hmm… is this still the drugs? Is this real? She steps forward and whispers in my ear.
TRANIMAL: Come on, follow me! I have somewhere very special to take you.
MAN: (Internal) She spoke her royal command and I had to obey.
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Lyrics by Hoyt Emerick, Carly Emerick, James Amos
Composed by James Amos, Hoyt Emerick, Carly Emerick, Tim Ball, Jacob Nida, Matt Kempf
Vocals by James Amos, Carly & Hoyt Emerick of Candy Apple Blue, Cody Nicolas of Narrow/Arrow
Guitars by Jacob Nida, James Amos
Bass by Tim Ball
Drums by Matt Kempf
Synthesizer and programming by James Amos
"Let’s Party"
Acting by Beau Roberts, Don Todd
Written by James Amos
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Big city lights in the after dark, Neighbor kid’s the valet park
Downstairs is the chillout room, Upstairs if you’re in the mood
Polyester Leisure suits, Short Skirts with moon boots
Technics, Vinyl, loop the beat. Raise your hands up, stomp your feet
My house is a sleazy disco, My house is a sleazy disco
Like that time at Cisco’s, My house is a sleazy disco
Faces numb like Novocain, Drag queens with the cocaine
The difference of night and day, Drinking tonic and Tanqueray
A 60 inch disco ball, Anorexic models down the hall
Candy Kids in rabbit suits, Dance all night, everybody hoot
My house is a sleazy disco, Like that time at Cisco’s
My house is a sleazy disco, My house is a sleazy disco
Like that time at Cisco’s, When all the magic would flow
And all the time turned slow, My House is a sleazy disco
Nah nah nah nah nah, Nah nah nah nah nah
It’s metaphysical, My House is a sleazy Disco
Nah nah nah nah nah, Nah nah nah nah nah
Like that time at Cisco’s, My House is a sleazy Disco
Like a ballroom Masquerade, All the Sadists inflecting pain
Leather servants, sexy maids, Everybody is getting laid
Leashed slaves in gimp suits, Make em bend over, lick the boots
Dance all night make you wanna stay, Hands up til we reach the day
Repeat Chorus
Woh, it was the other day, in this brain holiday when our friends would shout our names
Some say its insane that only ones in our brains are the ones that know our names
Oh no, what to say to what they say when they don’t even know game
Woh Woh, I’ll tell you what to say about this brain holiday, its not insane nor lame
It’s the way we make through the day, it’s just the game we play
So tell me what you see cause playing make believe
Strife doesn’t have to be when we warp reality
It’s the same, it’s the name of the game of the day that we play
Ooo, come and play in this brain holiday
it’s the name of the game of the day, Come and play
Repeat Chorus X2
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Check one two heard that before rappers keep going back & forth between who's is hot and who's rap is dope boy who dat funk you sleeping on I got chicks dat hate an all dat shit ex's dats fake an all dat shit I rock till the day dat I ain't on give up just quit that's Neva doe new order bro it's time to lesson time my world stays bright there Neva shine da first day that I wished you now tazjin became an issue an problems i Neva see em well fuck who really need em an people stop fuckin wit it well fuck you not worth a minute uh!
The things you do to me, I can’t believe my luck
The way you move, oh, god, thank you very much
The way you move your hips, it drive me wild
Your hair, your legs, your breasts, you drive me wild
Yea yeah this insane bros an friend s ain't all da same friends people dat will help with a dolla but da bros Neva got em they hoot an they holla fact naw can't relax at all skatebored ,boredslide should I wax at all go nut for the chips ahyo smack dab Betta tell ya boys where the hell the noise Shit got me thinkin that some people on me oh that my daughters other kin they say some shit that's og an all the Haten they be maken they don't make it for means I say oh golly that's sincerely signed by suck below meet below me.
Hmm, what we did last night
Hmm, out of sight
Hmm, hold on tight
Hmm, turn out the light
Turn off the lights turnt up to on so woo to night hey you tryna phone to night drop low my jaw oh I like I gotta match an shit an yo candle lit oops I drool a bit where my manners I fantasize about me an you yo birthday suit I peek at you woo who! That's too much info Shawty admitted she a nympho mmm I get it yeah I get it from the front an fuckin back I attack it now she grippin attachin relax whoooo forget what the hell I just said say fuck it start pulling my dreads yea yeah other words sound like yes look right back at her I said
Mmmmmhmmmm, oh sarah
Mmmmmhmmmm, oh sarah
Hmm, what we did last night
Hmm, out of sight
Hmm, hold on tight
Hmm, turn out the light
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TV Movie Mansfield, Ohio
Originally from Austin, TX, TV Movie is now currently active in the Heartlands of Ohio. With influences such as Joy Division, Pulp, and Lou Reed, they seamlessly bring the perfect post-punk blend of lyrical angst, catchy melodies, and danceable rhythms. The trio has played anywhere from major time slots at regional music fests such as Worst Kept Secret Fest to smaller showcases at SXSW. ... more
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