Crusted With Roaches (remastered)

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released June 7, 2017

All Songs By:
Scott Shiverdecker - Bass,
Robert Hale - Drums,
Derek Wade - Guitars,
Steve VanEtten - Guitars, Vocals and Reason Keys

Special Guest Mix and Keyboards on RIB: Patrick Himes of Reel Love Recording, Dayton Ohio. www.facebook.com/reelloverecording/posts/157343791032642

Excellent Album Photo from Christopher Corn of www.facebook.com/cornphotography/

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Track Name: Autotrue
Autotrue

We swoon in Autotrue.

Oh whoa … we count the raise of oceans,
And all the while, a single beat keeps time along
An endless string of missing lights,
Not a waterfall, not a single drop in all this
Vast principle offensive,

"If you don't trust me, that's a madness."
(Madness)

Bowing down like subjects,
Can't quite see the object,
Help me accept your Perfect Grace!

Carry on … we all identify as victim,
And our only hope is to grasp vainly for your
Ever-present-saving-light!

(overload)

Bowing down like subjects,
Can't quite see the object,
Help me accept your Perfect Grace!

(And the silver moon is shining,
My pale goddess is my witness,
And the silver moon is shining,
As I fumble as I fumble.)
Track Name: Flashes of Brilliant Light
Flashes of Brilliant Light

Riding in New York, on the subway,
Flashes of brilliant light show a deep decay,
Central Park near the Guava King,
Time Square Kobe dropped the ball again,

Cole read me your song, It feels good on paper,
You will get it wrong,
And I cannot save her,

ALL NIGHT!
ALL NIGHT LONG, BABY!
Oh! Something has me in its grip,
A phone call and a modest fee,
And I'm swimming, I'm swimming in the dream,
I'm swimming in the dream!

I can't afford regret, I can't afford regret,
(I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm not me)

Cold Red
Me
Your Song,
It feels good on paper,
You will get it wrong,
And I cannot save her.
Cold Red
Me
Your Song,
It feels good on paper…

Cole read me your song,
It feels good on paper,
You will get it wrong,
And I cannot save her,

Cold Red Meat
Your song,
It feels good on paper.
Track Name: Subway Roaches and My Clever Troll
My Clever Troll

Your feelings are; 'Your Feelings',
Your feelings … they are; 'YOUR Feelings',
And no one else is responsible for them,
Your feelings are; 'Your Feelings',
(You make them all.)
'Your Feelings' … sorry to say.

Failed. Hearts. Crossed.
Now, how they blame you,
Cold. Heart. Ted.
Bastards they plague you,

Under the bridges in deep dark holes,
They crawl in slime!

Unjustified!
Unjustifiable!

(Really?)
(Really now?)

Failed. Hearts. Crossed.
Now, how they blame you,
(No! It wasn't me! It wasn't me! It wasn't me! )
Cold. Heart. Ted.
Bastards they plague you,
(Can't they leave me alone? Why can't they leave me alone?)

Failed. Hearts. Crossed.
Now, how they blame you,
Cold. Heart. Ted.
Bastards they plague you,
They plague you,
They plague you,
They plague you,
They plague you,
They(?)
Track Name: My Light
My Light

Her eyes are seventeen forever,
And I'm lost when she's not here,

Holding my heart,
In my incarnation,
In hand - She's My Light
I exist impatient,
Full of all this pain,
Soul. Gold. Filled - She's my light,
I await the next day,
A wave and a ray,
Treat me like your fool,
Heart - In hand - She's My Light
I will be her for you,
I will be her for you,
I will be her for you,
Soul. Gold. Filled.
I will be here!

I'm a wreck upon the island,
I'm a hopeless, violent mess,

But she holds my heart,
In my incarnation,
In hand - She's My Light
I exist impatient,
Full of all this pain,
Soul. Gold. Filled - She's my light,
I await the next day,
A wave and a ray,
Treat me like your fool,
Heart - In hand - She's My Light
I will be her for you,
I will be her for you,
I will be her for you,
Soul. Gold. Filled.
I will be here!

Heart - In hand - She's My Light
I will be here waiting,
I will be here waiting,
I will be here waiting,
I will be here.
Track Name: Fat Rice
Fat Rice

Calm down man,
"The best plans …"
Stand over,
Over it, over it , over,
It's green,

It's a fact, it's a fact
Fact man, fact man, fact man, fact man,
Get it all in place!

In the end, boy, it's all a notion,
Get your fat rice, get your fat rice!
No grand scheme and,
No sad devotion,
Get your fat rice, get your fat rice!

Cold-down-sound, with a harsh accent …
'Nice',
Dayton Bike Ride, with a wheel bent!

In the end, boy, it's all a notion,
Get your fat rice, get your fat rice!
No grand scheme and,
No sad devotion,
Get your fat rice, get your fat rice!
Track Name: A Problem of Mass
A Problem of Mass

Aria – ovation,
Onward oxidation,
Shout a verse at Eros
His slings and arrows, slings and arrows,
They slay me,

Wine down, wine down, wine down,

Inside, I am a rake scattered cross the coals,
Often blinded, a promise of promises,
I can hear her, I can hear her,
Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors,

I can count on fingers,
Fragrances that linger,
All the finest hours,
All the freshest flowers,

Wine down, wine down, wine down,

Inside, I am a rake scattered cross the coals,
Often blinded, a promise of promises,
I can hear her, I can hear her,
Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors,

Discreet? An absolute failure,
I heard it all through the walls of the room,
Paint was peeling up high on the ceiling,
A typical Hollywood ending.
Track Name: Crusted With Roaches
Crusted With Roaches

Crusted with roaches,
Those good intentions, That daylight scatters,
Crusted with roaches,
Twelve fine inventions,That never mattered.

"Build on the past",
She said; "I can't, the [sand] is shifting."
We heard to; "Play dead!",
And; " … You'll resist sinking!"

Opine. opine, opine,
Without fail,
Ropes thrown by drowning folks,
Don't help much with solids,
Count the counters, count the counters, count the counters,
They place casino chips as capital.

( The Dance of Matt Lauer Hairnet Roaches )

So here's a plan, and here's a program,
With a pie chart and a schedule,
Pile it on the square with torches,
With a banner,
And some fat for fuel,

Light it up children.


Benediction;
"The Prayer of The Absolute Will"
Track Name: Precious
Precious

On a scale from one to ten,
Describe the pain you feel again,
Confide in me like your only friend,
It could be, you know it could be,

You are so precious, you are so precious,
You are so very precious,
You kill us all, then wring your hands,

You wear the robe of the innocent,
But you know where the silver went,
It suits you dear, don't undress yet,
And play the victim for me,
Play the victim!

You are so precious, you are so precious,
You are so very precious,
You sell us all, then wring your hands,

Self-absorption is your State
And you're the queen of opportunity,
Has me rising to the bait,
I must admit it gets the best of me,
Call me sick, but there's a taste that leaves me
Searching for the recipe,
"Is that cinnamon, ooh …
With just a touch of remorse?"
No? I am mistaken.

On your way now back again,
You bathe in blood but deny the sin,
Hold still while we strap you in,
Ride the lightning for me,
Ride the lightning.

So Precious.
Track Name: RIB (Reel Love Recording Mix)
RIB

On the way to a good friend,
As a splintered hand to offer as a brace,
Valentine a pity's end,
And about as subtle as a can of mace,

As the realm of drama goes,
No, this ain't as twisted as a
Shakespeare poem,
Button all humility,
I can stir the mud up good as any man.

And the silver moon is shining,
My pale goddess is my witness,
And the silver moon is shining,
As I fumble as I fumble,

On the way to a good friend,
As a slivered hand to offer as a brace,
Valentine a pity's end,
And about as subtle as a can of mace,

And the silver moon is shining,
My pale goddess is my witness.
Track Name: Venus
Venus

All swept on,
Fire it is a liquid,
Fears of God,
Cleave a path to Heaven,

All the high accomplished artisans,
Leave a hole, leave a hole, leave a hole,
A void in time,
Where the thing begins,
All the high accomplished artisans,
Leave a hole, leave a hole, leave a hole,
A void in time,
Where the thing begins,

Bring your songs,
Masquerade a chorus,
One note wrong,
God forbid you bore us,

All the high accomplished artisans,
Leave a hole, leave a hole, leave a hole,
A void in time,
Where the thing begins,
All the high accomplished artisans,
Leave a hole, leave a hole, leave a hole,
A void in time,
Where the thing begins,
All the high accomplished artisans,
Leave a hole, leave a hole, leave a hole,
A void in time,
Where the thing begins,
All the high accomplished artisans,
Find the soul, find the soul, find the soul,
And cross that line,
Where the thing begins,
All the high accomplished artisans,
Find the soul, find the soul, find the soul,
And cross that line,
Where the thing begins.
Track Name: Kinder Words (?)
Kinder Words?

With a foot on your ass,
Put your lips to the glass,
And sip the wine,
Bitter, it tastes bitter,
'caus it's medicine, it's medicine,

When they told you; "Put your head down on the desk,
And you'll be just fine."
Bitter, it seems bitter,
It's the party lion,

Kinder words will not be spoken here,
Kinder words will make you disappear,

If you worship the past,
Tie yourself to the mast,
For its cruising time,
Bitter flowers withered,
The entangled vines,
If you wonder like I do;
Can misery find you?
Is justice still blind?
Bitter, it tastes bitter,
When our karma winds,

Kinder words will not be spoken here,
Kinder words; "We'll make you disappear"?

With a foot on your ass,
Put your lips to the glass,
And sip the wine,
Bitter, it tastes bitter,
'caus it's medicine, it's medicine,

Kinder words will not be spoken here,
Kinder words; "We'll make you disappear"?