tracker
+++
when you've lost th trail
which way do you turn ?
+++
time to let
synchronicity
take the
lead
+++
i'm smoking tailor mades
and i've eaten chicken
+++
mash ups
'Blvd of Broken Songs' (Green Day & Oasis mash-up)
+++
i've also
consumed a certain amount of drugs
ssshhhh
+++
cant see me
climbin behind th wheel
and goin into
th redlight district
to play
but ya never know
+++
stop callin me unicycle
paulei said no
+++
too many
interruptions
in th music
***** th wave
+++
boppin along
to radio reception and
some fuckwit starts talkin and
i come unglued
+++
and um
dont liek th music to drop out
while i'm winding
thru th steel posts
no padding on my hips
+++
and it never th same
without th background music
+++
i wait
+++
i put spin
in my ganga
unheard of
+++
Stealer's Wheel
'Stuck In The Middle With You'
+++
still lamenting
the land surfers
dead mp3 player
havent th heart to throw it out
+++
***** we had some fun
+++
crystal clear music
unaffected by
gutter jumps and
th odd bash off a post
+++
earplugs ripped out of th ears by trees
"and nightclubbers"
+++
th black girl in me
cant sing tonight
th white boy in me
screaming his toy's half broken
+++
rogue traders
'voodoo child'
+++
so many fuckwits
with so many fuckwit things to say
+++
where's your other wheel ?
+++
retreat into th music
and th slalom
+++
too sensitive to
comments
+++
going singing
liek a girl
+++
"upset th girl in me"
and she gets in th car and drives home
+++
"if i cant protect yur sensitive ears"
then i cant do th opposite
+++
definitely too straight to g o out
listening to fuckwits
+++
tryin to dodge taxis and buses
and speeding police cars
dont want my mind cluttered with
your stupid braying
can disenagage
vocal centres
+++
two hours on th wheel
one wave
no stops
in surfers paradise
pull up to th
iced water wagon and
no voice
vocal centres switched
off
disengage music
and
bring unicycle to full stop and
switch
+++
scribe
'not many'(remix)
+++
playing th unicycle game
can i get from
here
to there
when i dont know
where there is
yes i can
massive land waves
full of
active drunken and drug fucked sprites
that say th darndest things
+++
while i
drunken and drug fucked
stuff my
wheel tail
thru th melee
+++
<<<smile >>>
+++
coffee
+++
so many faceplant stacks and i
lose th mp3player underhand
ridin past elizabeth's inlaw's street
there i said it
+++
i shoulda known better
she such bad luck
+++
even took my mp3 player
*****
+++
'ya do it to yurself"
+++
ta paul
muchly
+++
'was a good stack anyway"
+++
<<<smiel >>>
+++
"so many other times it"
"Coulda gone bloowey"
"lived on th wheel"
+++
radio sucks
+++
"here smoke this"
..
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royksopp
'only this moment'
"download good flying on th unicycle"
"in th surf music and"
"be patient"
"least ya can"
"ride a uni in th surf to brilliant boppie music"
mungrel
<<<smile >>>
+++
"balance in every thing"
"it hurts as many as smile"
+++
and th thousands of
photographs taken without my permission ?
"th aboriginal elder in you pissed at cameras"
cant wheel in town at all
without gettin my photo taken
its my land
wot about my religion ?
+++
and last time
i got a decent ride in th surf
i stayed too late
and got caught by a photographer
get what you want ?
you dirty *****
+++
roykksopp
'Kings Of Convenience - I Don't Know What I Can Save You From (REMIX)'
+++
next time i
get th opportunity
i leave before th dawn
th water surfers
some of em
asked some intelligent questions
you didnt ask one
+++
if i handt had that paper
stuck under my tire
after th
unicycle surfin
sillhouette shots
in th dawn
for th big camera
read th paper and
nicole kidman
chuckin conniptions in court
cameras
hmmm
+++
they so fuckin creative
these picture takers
like um
dj's
+++
lower form of life
+++
i dont worship th dj
rather see it
layin in a puddle of it's own blood
+++
it'd bee more artistic
+++
sade
'sweetest taboo'
+++
revenge takes many forms
+++
th black fella in me
is in a bad mood tonight
wont let me
download song
+++
"stop whingin"
+++
is it three for one week ?
'we outvote you"
"besides you;ve nicked heaps of songs"
"fill a 128 meg easy"
+++
wot if i want an ipod ?
'cop this halfbrick traitor"
+++
hmmm
+++
shakespears sister
'i dont care'
+++
"just as well"
+++
"my solipsist bible diary"
"beehave yurself"
+++
"how good is it"
"to surf on a unicycle in th waves"
its incredible
turbo charged wheel
better than hills
"would it bee right"
"if we could do it everyday ?"
we wouldnt value it as highly
+++
my drug hell
'girl at the bus stop'
+++
im not comin in tonight
to sing at ya and
tell ya how pretty ya are
and watch ya wiggle yur tail
at th news
and smile at me
ah me
but i'm thinkin of ya
+++
and all yur sisters
+++
"and th odd pretty boy"
thats not loose with his hands
+++
got my nipple tweaked
one too many times
last saturday night
and wasnt with
th two big black fellas
i usually
sing with
but with th other
scrawny
black and white fella like me
+++
go to work rock spider
and stop botherin me
+++
somethin so
fuckin addictive
about singin to pretty girls
+++
and fun
when they turn around for a
third look
and umm
hi there
think we're all singin to you
we thank you for th
five minutes of mad dancing
to our collective groove and
we wish you a
happy night
***** that girl can move
+++
if i'm not too out of it
i count how many times
you walk past
and i tell paulie when we get home
"a different memory mapped file"
+++
noosha fox
'only you can'(single version)
+++
if ya go past nine times
and give me that look
will you pull th
throwin yur bank balance down and goin
i can afford you
+++
some of th things
ya see
+++
"maybe ya shoulda read it"
+++
it was a mad night
singin with al
under th lights at
surfers paradise
wearin sunnies and
unicycle propped against th wall
and al doin
cousin it
with blonde hair
+++
give em another one
that'll twist their minds al
"an original"
something i can fly on
+++
noosha fox
'single bed'
+++
c c c *****
+++
ok
i got a bit out there with th background lyrics
they showered us with coins
+++
fifty cent coins
take skin
+++
"dan played surfers"
beautiful original msuic
oh *****
he;s not out is he?
im not
+++
"we're all worn out and th days not over"
on th telly
+++
i'm trashed man
just downloadin movies and ramblin
paulei askin stupid questions off his female side
"and vice versa"
+++
marianne faithful
'pirate jenny'
+++
copped a redirection
thanks paulie
+++
th best trackers
can follow you thru water
+++
they follow th signs
not neccesarily
physical
+++
i want
a spectrogram of th
whole song
+++
"i dig th art of it"
"i look at th rgb tomorrow"
+++
black and white transform
"its in here somewhere"
+++
usually easier to search for it again on th net
"i know"
+++
"i do know"
+++
"th showstopper is fixed"
"And found a silly mistake"
care factor
th fuckin thing sees
"<<<smiel >>>"
'in red"
+++
image owl baby
we will give you
good ears
even if i have to
transform that c++
code into basic
"not again"
+++
its gotta have live ears paulie
"you'll have too many threads running"
i'll resort to dos tactics
"talking thru files"
windows memery mapped files
ya needed to communicate with explorer in 95
we used with multiple programs in
dos
+++
if we can pick out
th guitar notes
+++
"we have yet another way of peering into songs"
+++
to compare them
+++
"its still very hard to find a way through"
on th telly
a foreign movie
no sound comin out
but th eyes see
in th periheral vision
wot they;re led to
+++
we'll crack it
if we have to try a hundred ways
+++
put it down when i get bored with it
or just plain stuck
pick it up and
hmm
glad i commented this
rewrite and
goes ten times faster
+++
is it valid to
do
highend
comparations
on a 400
"means its slow enough we can peer inside"
ok
+++
massive attack
'inertia creeps'
+++
where is the edge ?
+++
how dare you not paint to th screen
"it's fixed"
ugly
+++
"never mind..."
on th telly
+++
ya take yur synchronicity
which direction do i take
tracking
from where ti comes
+++
a lot of it
comes backward
specially if yur viewing
uptime
try to make yurself a rule
either translate all of it
or translate
none of it
difficult
+++
i predict paul mc cartney's going to die
on a particular date
i hate th fuckin dateline
a day after i predicted
paul mc cartney gets up
i am to have another
child
+++
so many
friends in my life
***** yur psychic paulie
but
if i ever tell ya
dont do this
sees bad
do ya listen ?
course ya dont
+++
truth sucks big time
+++
dont get on your motorcycle man
let me take ya home
make me sound liek a fuckin girl
tears in my eyes
i leave th pub
completely fucked up
sittin alone in my kitchen
suckin down a bottle of beer
and crying
i hear th sounds of my mates
big bore motorcycles
comin down th hills
from the toowong cemetery
i open th door to find
you lost yur head
decapitated on a train guard rail
leavin th pub
alone
wait for all th boys to leave and then
climb on my big solo motorcycle
and ride th hills
counting in my mind
this is number nine
and tryin to warn you about it
did abs o fuckin lutely at all
has it always gotta bee
this way
+++
twenty years later
and much
more ppl died
i seen before th event
i reach inside
to th murderers son and
is your karma
+++
wot good is it ?
+++
massive attack
'protection'
+++
well yeah windows but
no-one ever fuckin listens
+++
so many many tongues
all talking at once
+++
th little things
dont bother me much any more
called by my god
kuta
if a dirty big meteor
was comin
and i needed to be there
to warn
i would bee
my task
i refine
and twiddle th knobs
and wonder at
my asking a question off my god
about th
islamic terrorist cunts
and pls look into th very soul of th problem
and wake up next day
to find
70000 dead in northern pakistan
massive earthquake
they never listen
+++
kuta
psychic internet religion
with no
lines of communication
+++
shakespear newsgroup
a week befoe the london bombings
i screamed at th pommies
but would they listen ?
+++
knew about th storms
headed americas way
in june
talked about em
in this diary
in my roundabout fashion
+++
beware
you are reading
a magic book
+++
you'll bee damn glad of th sensitives
if we ever face a threat
from outside
what with
all our electronic singals goin out
willy nilly into th univers
at th speed of light
it's imperative we get in front of that wave
+++
i was a
permaculture survivalist freak
grew all food in my own back yard
till one day
in my backyard at night
i looked up
th next day i bought my first computer
+++
massive attack
'hymn of the big wheel'
+++
1 week later
i started batch programming
+++
wrote a menu system for th beast
+++
"got lost in th dos interrupts"
+++
psychic visions seem to
come in liek a dos
interrupt
they pick their own times
+++
i figure that
the xperience that come to me
breaks th light barrier
and gets turned backwards
somewhere in th process
nearly everything
i get from th future
comes backwards
all turned around
+++
i declare to th shakespeareans
i ama superpsychic
listen to my backward words
i will declare
war on elizabeth th second on
july one
and always
th magic strikes
round day seven
give or take
a day
+++
july seven
mad bombing cunts
bomb london
u never listen
+++
massive attack
'safe from harm'
+++
i generally see
if they'r'e gunna do us harm
whoever i consider
family
+++
i can find
windows 95's
three different ways to copy memory
thru a memory mapepd file
to get at it's heart
and get it to divulge
i can find
YOU
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