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Benjamin Allain added 3 songs

play Worn Out Womans Clothes
play Put Me in the Gospels and Pay Me Minimum Wage 1
play ocean ocean

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Wild. I really enjoy these paintings. Your treatment of the body is really interesting.

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1886-1889 Algernon Turner Stovepipe

which title most appropriately refers to your person(s), you can choose more than one.

- Artist, - Musician, - Photographer, - Tone Deaf

State what person you would eat, if you were required to eat 1 person.

Rosalie Bradford

State where is what

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Episodic_memory

State the level of your beer nescecatority

I would like a beer

State the amount of Star Jumps, which, on a frisky day, you would feel confident achieving.

5,318,008

i wrote a song about a cowboy and a cowgirl.

they call me ugly
they call you wise
they call the bankmen when we arrive
they call me brother
when we have won
they call me bastard when the car don't run
she calls me over
she calls me over

would you like to be my salty sea?

they call you stupid
they call you up
they said we'd end up in a garbage truck
they call me hopeless
they say we're such
a long way from earth our feet don't touch
she calls me over

would you like to be my salty sea?
would you like to be my salty sea?

they call me ugly
they call me wise.

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At 3:12am on August 31, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: A Worn Out Woman's Clothes

now woman now woman dont ya come a round
there's a fire and the whole place is burnin' down
but i guess you couldn't tell by the look of his face the kind of shoes he laced

now mothers don't ya bother to look around
take it as a little favour for your feeding the hounds
but i guess you couldn't tell by the look of his face the kind of shoes he laced

and it goes like the home sweet dreary does
and it goes like a worn out woman or a worn out womans clothes
it goes

now mister don't you kiss her till you hear the tune
you lost it all for the antlers (exploded balloons)
but i guess you couldn't tell by the look in her eyes the kinds of things she's tried
and i guess you couldn't tell by the look of his face the kind of shoes he laced

and it goes like the home sweet dreary does
and it goes like a worn out woman or a worn out womans clothes
it goes

At 3:12am on August 31, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: put me in the gospels (and pay me minimum wage)

put it on the table it's a pentecostal night
all the ones with moons for faces never lost a fight
leave it to a woman lost along the way
autumns on the corner baby summer's on its way

put it on the radio, sing it in the breeze
let it come and let it go but let it introduce my pleas:
i will preach poetic like a hellhound on its way
put me in the gospels and pay me minimum wage

it's a goddamn revelry it's a pentecostal night
the woman in the womb who said "well he didn't make me right;
no, he watches for a minute and he's gone before you know
one will get ya money and two will get ya the show."

put it on the radio, sing it in the breeze
let it come and let it go but let it introduce my pleas:
i will preach poetic like a hellhound on its way
put me in the gospels and pay me minimum wage

all the fishermen preach dead and poetic like an old time eulogy they heard before
and this is not historical like they said this is just another cash grab monday morning.

put it on the radio, sing it in the breeze
let it come and let it go but let it introduce my pleas:
i will preach poetic like a hellhound on its way
put me in the gospels and pay me minimum wage

At 8:04am on August 10, 2010, KenzieGunn said…: great tunes, not to mention lyrics. come play halifax sometime.

At 5:05am on August 9, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: i will get old

well i was a young one, everything has blew
the oily greasy win one and drip the oily suit
branches on the maple needles on the pine
the roots crawl through the dirt of a little boys mind

and if the leaves get cold and blow away the stone
i will get old

walked the road to a dozen stones laid bare
in front of all the olden and crooked little stairs
in the road of islands, riverbanks and streams\
the intestines of the giants and the crowns on all of the queens

and if the crowns not gold and the oily things don't roll
i will get old

over all the houses oily greasy things
wolves will crack the howl at anything with wings

and if the wings get folded
all the grease wont go
and if the leaves get cold
and blow away the stone
i will get old

At 5:01am on August 9, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: ocean ocean

oh welcome to the top of the racepile
you're finally on a show!
you seen the king lose and sink in dirt
you seen the queen in the snow
before she leaves she says eleven words
she cackles just like a nun
"bein a widow wouldnt be fun unless everything was slow motion"

ocean ocean cradle my home, the island's built for the sun
it is the father and the mothers the atlantic water
and we're the kids with the gun

you call that memory an elegant letter
(you call the letter a word)
you the company that mated a witch to give to both of the herds

its a party its a sinful sight
she speaks and the crackles come all night
bein a sinner shouldnt be fun
you ought to stop that damn commotion

ocean ocean cradle my home, the island's built for the sun
it is the father and the mothers the atlantic water
and we're the kids with the gun

don quixote on a windmill cathedral couldnt be so proud
damn the animals and damn all the people
the queen got up off the ground
before she leaves she says eleven words
she dusts off and she run
"bein a widow wouldnt be fun unless everything was slow motion"

ocean ocean cradle my home, the island's built for the sun
it is the father and the mothers the atlantic water
and we're the kids with the gun

At 5:01am on August 9, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: virginia tobacco:

i am an appaloosa district of no one honour
i travel onward with my wayward doe
we are the ones you see at dusk and on your honour
we are the children that you know
and we were not the little ones for sale your honour
we travel onward with the ice and snow
and then we go with all the wandrin leaves your honour
we are the children and we go

and a sweet voice is singing us on
oh baby look at all the evil we done
and i got a big sack of virginia tobacco if you got my ticket home

oom ba da ba

i am an outlaw loose, the island of crete your honour
we are the victim of the southern blow
and on the island when we said that we made it honour
we made it far as we could go
she is an outlaw loose a maiden of nowhere honour
we travel onward with our heap in our boat
and like the sea will be eventually blue your honour
we are the children that you know

i am an apple loose they picked in an orchard honour
and when they picked me well that got no right
and in the autumn when they go to the burning honour
we are the children of the tide
and then well walk into the big big lake your honour
and in the fields and then we play in the hay
and in the straw where all the failures hung your honour...

we are the children that you made.

At 1:10pm on May 5, 2010, Elizabeth Anne Muller said…: Hey,
well The show i was interested in having you in is going up on the 26th of may, eep. Which may not be enough time for you to create something new and get it sent off. i'd like to know the average size of your work in order to decide where would be the most appropriate place to hang it. I can accommodate very large pieces and a collection of smaller ones. I really like "the story" and thought that would look great as a collection on a large wall ( depending on size of course). I suppose the only stipulation is that the paintings aren't repulsive :) as it is a restaurant and no one wants to think of poop or any bodily discharge really as they eat.

Thanks for your time!
Beth
p.s. we should talk e-mail style about the details.

At 10:17am on May 4, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: i don't sing well. this is what i say:

across the floor where the fish don't go no more

well for the record you's a lousy no-good theif
i walk in water right up to my feet
across the floor where the fish don't go no more
and for the record death hardens the softest ghost
in a room with everybody you love the most
across the floor where the fish don't go no more
crookeder than an ugly dog's back leg
took a hacksaw to trees along the way
no man you just never saw no one like this
built a fiddle out of philosophical bones,
tin cans and even rock and roll
across the floor where the fish don't go no more
crookeder than an ugly dog's back leg
took a hacksaw to trees along the way
no man you just never saw no one like this
another family is down the backyard well
another clue from a book that could not spell
another chain suspends another doubt
dance dance dance dance the violence out
across the floor where the fish don't go no more
across the floor where the fish don't go no more
across the floor where the fish don't go no more

At 10:16am on May 4, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: don't give a continental

oh lover smell the summer
mothers laughing in the meadow
don't care a continental
well we could get them down to nine
and those are lives, the cat is fine
we drew the cat a valentine
babe it's only mischief only fun
the weather's fine and we are young
don't give a continental

because i am called the cardboard-crowned man-boy-king
you're the princess of the lion's mane
me and my old lady
we are called highnesses today

honey honey bumble bee
come and watch the waves
and dance an homage to the sea
well we could get them to the shore
and show them what the ocean roars
its what we wa-ta-tusi for
oh it's only mischief only fun
the weather's fine and we are young
don't give a continental

because i am called the cardboard-crowned man-boy-king
you're the princess of the lion's mane
me and my old lady
we are called highnesses today

bubble bubble soda pop
the clouds release the waterdrop
but look the little rabbits hop
well we could get them down to six
you got the looks i got the tricks
don't give a continental
oh it's only mischief only fun
the weather's fine and we are young
don't give a continental

because i am called the cardboard-crowned man-boy-king
you're the princess of the lion's mane
me and my old lady
we are called highnesses today

At 10:15am on May 4, 2010, Benjamin Allain said…: the weatherman on the news

well isn't it just like the place to be raining
and isn't it just like rain to be falling down
but darling just love the slopes when it's raining
the moon and the coyotes they are falling down
you look like giacometti madonna
you look like a photograph by the bloodhound wall
and you were a girl who'd be walking on concrete
and i was the type who preferred to walk on grass

two hung naked in savonarolo
two hung naked in savonarolo
two hung naked in savonarolo
two hung naked in savonarolo

the weatherman on the news
the weatherman on the news
the weatherman on the news
the weatherman on the news
the weatherman on the news said it's raining
the weatherman on tv said the place burned down
well riddle me this one girl made of plastic
whittled into a shape like a sleeping gown
i feel like a bloodhound pissing on eden
you swear and you'd see my fingers they touch the ground
the skinny man on the kill says it's raining
the skinny man rain should place will it be burned down
parishoners filled the room at feeding
and scavengers filled the room when they ate the bones

two hung dead in savonarolo
two hung dead in savonarolo
two hung dead in savonarolo
two hung dead in savonarolo

well isn't it just like night to be raining
and isn't it just like rain to be falling down

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