6 Songs in Seven

by 2 Years in the Basement

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1.
Slownow 04:38
To quote your paraphrase, They’ll never let you down. The monkey moans its broken bones, Yet you never make a sound. Are you Wrong? Are they right? Do you think the light really calms a storm? It’s too strong; it’s too great. Youth is wasted on the young. Words of an old wasted fool. Eating flesh you cannot see. No mind, no words to speak. I can’t rate the loss I feel its cost us, It’s far too great. Or do I really care about it? It’s too wrong/Are they right? Do you think the light really calms a storm/Its too late It’s too long to wait. It’s too strong; it’s too great.
2.
Treefall 04:36
Let’s see who is in town. All around leaves are turning brown. The wind is calling things, calling things down. I know you and you know me so lets Smoke cigarettes, talk shit and hang around. Home is a freedom fixed inside the self. Yet when you break off it ensnares your heart. I feel like calling around. In the city at last. Old resentments have past. Pick pocket, backpackers, sales, stalls, rubbish on the ground. I don’t know you and you don’t know me so lets Hustle around, bustle around and Home is a freedom fixed inside the self. Yet when you break off it ensnares your heart. Is it too late to ride our bicycles around the park? Is it too late? I feel like calling around. Let’s see who is in town. All around leaves are turning brown. The winds calling things, calling things down. I don’t know you and you don’t know me so lets Whistle our way home, whistle away home. Home is a freedom fixed inside the self. Put your head down and it feels like Home is a freedom fixed inside the self. Lay your head down and it feels like Home is a freedom fixed inside the self. Yet when you break off it ensnares your heart. Is it too late to ride our bicycles around the park? Is it too late to come straight across now I found you? To run straight across now I found you? Don’t waste this. Whose heart’s beating stronger? Whose heart’s beating stronger? Oh yeah, now I am coming around.
3.
Morning (dark) (free) 01:28
4.
Sound Asleep 05:19
Pick up the spoon with your hand. Pick up the words with your mouth and Pick up the fear through their faith. Now contract the disease of their hate but Don’t waste your words, your words on me Because I’m not listening. Pick up the knife (twist it and turn) With your hands. Tell the lies (crossing your heart) With your tongue And share the fear (crosses that burn) Through your faith. Now spread the disease of your hate but Don’t waste your words, your words on me. Hey, you’re a liar, where’s the fire? Can’t stop now, you’ve gone to far And you won’t stop now I have seen your face and I know you don’t care about your sleeping mind. Oh but don’t waste your words, your words on me Because I’m just not listening.
5.
Homes to bury bones, friendships to sale away. Feeling left out, scattered round for the birds to pick their prey. Stay for a little while to pass the time, Is fading fast those wasted chances were not yours or mine. Drain your glass alas tomorrow will bring what may. Oh Dionysus, Silenus, the wine is no good today. Senses. Hey you can you feel the love that comes from everyone? No I can’t but I’ll take the love that comes from anyone. Pills that make your head swim. Pills to help you fall asleep is deepest when the rain is pouring down the walls. Stare back into the past, it’s just like shattered glass. Frail, distorted, completely useless like a fish dreaming of wet grass. Fences. Hey you can you feel the love that comes from everyone? No I can’t but I’ll take the love that comes from anyone. The walls you climb for change and the falls that taunt you. The walls you climb from shame and the Ivy that binds you. / Release all. The walls you climb from for change and the falls that taunt you. Release all defenses. You can you feel the love that comes from everyone? No I can’t but I’ll take the love that comes from anyone. Hey you can you feel the love that comes from everyone? No I can’t but I’ll take the love that comes from anyone. HEY YOU CAN TAKE THE LOVE THAT COMES FROM ANYONE.
6.
25¢ peeps 03:24
Come straight home from school and don’t you take sweets from strangers with gentle eyes but with hearts cold to the feel. They’ll wrap words and colors around your mind, Shading your thoughts, clouding up your sight and Covering your face, that won’t make them go. Do on to others, as you would have them do on to you. Oh I love that but religions have to many restrictions and I feel the mind should be free to roam. Transcend all forms, meditate the soul. It’s not just a phase. Can’t you feel the warmth? Deep down inside it can’t be denied. An empty mind it is not confined. It’s free to let go. Knowing what it means to be alone, Far away from home. Its like you’ve always known that this is home. Free to let go. And it feels like I am floating in space all around it comes. Seas they crash in waves all around it comes. Breeze without a sound all around it comes. Round, around not a sound around. Then it comes, slowly comes. Let it wash, slowly wash over me.
7.

credits

released June 17, 2011

Anthony Walsh - Acoustic Guitars, Electric Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Backing Vocals, Shakers, Cabassa, Synth and Programming.
Bill George - Drums.
Ed Smith - Piano and Keys on Slownow, Morning (dark), Sound Asleep and Morning (light).
Matt Michielin - Trumpet on Slownow.
All songs are written and arranged by Anthony Walsh.
Produced by Anthony Walsh with Scott Greene.
Engineered by Scott Greene at Powersound Studios, Edmonton. Additional tracks recorded by Anthony Walsh at Creative Consumption Studios, Edmonton.
Mixed by Scott Greene with Anthony Walsh at Powersound Studios.
Mastered by Mike wells at Mike Wells Mastering, San Francisco, California.
Album Artwork by Nena Nguyen.

Extract J.Krishnamurti from "The Ending of Time". Courtesy of © Krishnamurti Foundation Trust.
Noam Chomsky sample from the documentary "The Myth of the Liberal Media", courtesy of the Media Education Foundation.

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2 Years in the Basement Edmonton, Alberta

I am a musician originally from Ireland but currently living in Canada. I compose and produce music as best I can. I am constantly learning and love it! I have no interest in styles or genres; just great music. Nice to meet you

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