ALBUM: DAYDREAM NATION

Songs:

 

1.- Teen Age Riot

2.- Silver Rocket

3.- The Sprawl

4.- 'Cross The Breeze

5.- Eric's Trip

6.- Total Trash

7.- Hey Joni

8.- Providence

9.- Candle

10.-Rain King

11.-Kissability

12.-Trilogy:

(a) The Wonder; (b) Hyperstation; (c) Eliminator Jr.

 

 

 

 

 

TEEN AGE RIOT

[Kim]

You're it

No, you're it

Hey, you're really it

You're it

No I mean it, you're it

Say it

Don't spray it

Spirit desire (face me)

Spirit desire (don't displace me)

Spirit desire

We will fall

Miss me

Don't dismiss me

Spirit desire

Spirit desire [x3]

We will fall

Spirit desire

We will fall

Spirit desire [x3]

We will fall

Spirit desire

We will fall

[Thurston]

Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather

And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true?

Looking for a man with a focus and a temper

Who can open up a map and see between one and two

Time to get it

Before you let it

Get to you

Here he comes now

Stick to your guns

And let him through

Everybody's coming from the winter vacation

Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you

You come running in on platform shoes

With Marshall stacks

To at least just give us a clue

Ah, here it comes

I know it's someone I knew

Teenage riot in a public station

Gonna fight and tear it up in a hypernation for you

Now I see it

I think I'll leave it out of the way

Now I come near you

And it's not clear why you fade away

Looking for a ride to your secret location

Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you

Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that's rockin'

And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that'll do me for now

It better work out

I hope it works out my way

'Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head

Takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now

You better look it

We're gonna shake it

Up to him

He acts the hero

We paint a zero

On his hand

We know it's down

We know it's bound too loose

Everybody's sound is round it

Everybody wants to be proud to choose

So who's to take the blame for the stormy weather

You're never gonna stop all the teenage leather and booze

It's time to go round

A one man showdown

Teach us how to fail

We're off the streets now

And back on the road

On the riot trail

 

SILVER ROCKET

[Thurston]

Snake in it

Jack into the wall

TV amp on fire

Blowin' in the hall

Gun your sled

Close your peeping toms

Turbo organizer

Crankin' on the knob

You got it

Yeah, ride the silver rocket

Can't stop it

Burnin' a hole in your pocket

Hit the power

Psycho helmets on

You got to splice your halo

Take it to a moon

Nymphoid clamor

Fuelling up the hammer

You got to fake out the robot

And pulse up the zoom

You got it

Yeah, ride the silver rocket

Can't stop it

Burnin' a hole in your pocket

Can't forget the flashing

Can't forget the smashing

The sending and the bending

The atmosphere re-entry

You gotta have the time

Got a letter in your mind

Gotta heart injection

That you got yourself a line

You got it

Yeah, ride the silver rocket

Can't stop it

Burnin' a hole in your pocket

 

 

 

THE SPRAWL

 

[Kim]

To the extent that I wear skirts and cheap nylon slips

I've gone native

I wanted to know the exact dimensions of hell

Does this sound simple?

Fuck you! Are you for sale?

Does "fuck you" sound simple enough?

This was the only part that turned me on

But he was candy all over

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

I grew up in a shotgun row

Sliding down the hill

Out front were the big machines

Steel and rusty now, I guess

Out back was the river

And that big sign down the road

That's where it all started

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

You can buy some more, more, more, more

 

 

 

´CROSS THE BREEZE

[Kim]

Let's go walking on the water

[Come a harder way please?]

I wanna know

Should I stay or go?

No need to be scared

Let's jump into the day

I wanna know

I think I oughta go

Close your eyes and make believe

You can do whatever you please

I wanna know

I think I better go

Let's go walkin on water

Now you think I'm Satan's daughter

I wanna know

Please let me go!

Cut me to the quick

Now I think I'm gonna be sick

I wanna know

Should I stay or go?

I'm [trying?] for the future

It's funny that way

I wanna know

I wanna know!

I took a look into the hate

It made me feel very up to date

I wanna know

Should I stay or go?

Hold me tight, down on my knees

So I don't go burning 'cross the breeze

I wanna know

I wanna know!

I wanna know

Should I stay or go?

Burning 'cross the breeze

Burning 'cross the breeze

Blowing 'cross the breze

 

 

 

 

 

ERIC´S TRIPS

 

 

[Lee]

{Whispered: Achooooo Braaaaancafest}

I can't see anything at all

All I see is me

That's clear enough, that's what's important

To see me

My eyes can focus, my brain is talking

It looks pretty good to me

My head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful

It looks pretty good to me

Sometimes I speak

Tonight there's nothing to say

Sometimes we freak

And laugh all day

Hold these pages up to the light

See the jackknife inside of the dream

A railroad runs through the record stores at night

Coming in for the deep freeze

Mary: a simple word, are you there in the cold country?

Your eyes so full, your head so tight

Can't you hear me?

Remember our talk

That day on the phone

I said I was the door, and you were the station

With shattered glass, and miles between us

We still flew away in the conversation

My cup is full, and I feel okay

The world is dull, but not today

She thinks she's a goddess

She says she talks to the spirits

I wonder if she can talk to herself?

If she can bear to hear it?

This is Eric's trip

We've all come to watch him slip

He's slipping all the way to Texas

Can you dig it?

(Eric says "The sky is blue...")

I see with a glass eye

The pavement view

A shadow forming, across fields rushing

Through me to you

We tear down our the world, and put up four walls

I breathe in the myth

I'm over the city, fucking the future

I'm high and inside your kiss

We can't see clear

But what we see is alright

We make up what we can't hear

Then we sing all night

Shattered pages and shattered lights

See the jackknife; see the dream

There's something moving over there, to the right

Like nothing I've ever seen

 

 

 

 

 

 

TOTAL TRASH

[Thurston]

It start at the top

Now it's spiralling down

Works best when it's lost

Diggin' under the ground

Never mind it now

We can bring it back

It's total trash

And it's a natural fact

That I'm not no cow

It's never the same

It's more than a game

Can't take it away

Can't kill all the shame

It's a guilty man

That increased the crack [that can grease the crack?]

It's total trash

Sack 'em on the back

With a heavy rock

There he goes again

Magic monkey friend

Can I love the time

That he seems to spend

With all the kids in town

It start at the top

Now it's spiralling down

Works best when it's lost

Diggin' under the ground

Never mind it now

We can bring it back

It's total trash

And it's a natural fact

That I'm not no cow

 

 

 

HEY JONI

 

[Lee]

Hey Joni, put it all behind you

Hey Joni, now I've put it all behind me, too

These times can't add up, your life's such a mess

Forget the past, and just say yes

Tell me Joni, am I the one

To see you through?

In this broken town, can you still jack in

And know what to do?

I remember our youth, our high ideals

I remember you were so uptight

The time in the trees, we broke that vice

We took some steps and now we can't think twice

Tell me Joni, am I right by you?

Tell me how you're gonna lose this hard luck?

Hey Joni, when will all these dreams come true?

You better find a way to climb down off that truck

Shots ring out, from the center of an empty field

Joni's in the tall grass

She's a beautiful metal jukebox

A sailboat explosion

A snap of electric whipcrack

She's not thinking about the future

She's not spinning her wheels

She doesn't think at all about the past

She thinking long and hard

About that high wild sound

And wondering will it last?

Kick it

Hey Joni, put it all behind you

There's something turning, turning right to you

My head burns, but I know you'll speak the truth, hey!

Hey Joni, put it all behind you

Hey Joni, now I've put it all behind me, too

Forget the future, these times are such a mess

Tune out the past, and just say yes

It's 1963

It's 1964

It's 1957

It's 1962

Put it all behind you

Now it's all behind you

 

 

 

 

 

PROVIDENCE

[???]

"Claudius! I'm downstairs in your nearest window... if you're up...

pub 'phone booth... if you're up...(I get tense) [Beep]"

[Mike Watt]

"Thurston! Watt! Thurston! I think it's ten thirty, we're calling

from Providence, Rhode Island. Did you find your shit? You gotta

watch the motin' Thurston, your fuckin' memory just goes out tha window.

We couldn't find it in the van at all, we wonderin' if you looked in

that trash can. When we threw out that trash, man, was the bag in

your hand, did you dump it? Call later. Bye."

 

 

 

 

CANDLE

 

[Thurston]

I see a dark star drivin' at his magic, snatch it

kiss me up a way go crystal cracking

I can't wait

I can't stay, uh candle

Gotta change my mind before it burns out

I'm the [???]

On the rock

Wind is whipping through my stupid mop

I see a falling snowgirl walking Broadway

Turns the corner at 14th and I know there's no way

It's alright

It's a lighted candle

And I know that she'll be okay by sunday

I'm the [???]

On the rock

Coming back start shining

In your electric clock

It's safe to say, candle

Tonight's the day, candle

It's alright now, candle

The wind's away, candle

Never thought I'd see a dark star falling

I'm the [???]

On the rock

Wind is whipping through my stupid mop

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

RAIN KING

[Lee]

Rain King ensures there's nowhere to go

It's jet stream, daydream, cocksure hard luck show

His lips a fountain

His daylight sparks

He's a shotgun, schoolyard, street-wise, white-hot kid

Little whipcream, phone call, breakdown, Rain King fist

His mind a countdown

His daydream sparks

I need three years to clear these thoughts, hey

I like to say I knew one true thing

It feels like years and all I've done is fought

And not turned up, anything

 

Little black, take roll and roll, over my bed

I'm waiting here for, some reality crease

There's one big deadend, in my head

And not a moment of peace

Crossfire, Rain King, with his cadillac, kid

Marries every dictionary from his chain-yard bliss

His lips a fountain

His daylight sparks

He's got a shot in his kick forging the real, when

He's a steel drum, wedding ring, Pontiac door knob ten

His mind a countdown

His daylight sparks

Hung up on a speed king nation, caught up on a nail

Hanging tight with time, at least, a little while

Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid

I hear this world, cool world, dreaming of a peaceful kiss

 

 

 

 

 

 

KISSABILITY

[Kim]

Look into my eyes, don't you trust me

You're so good, you could go far

I'll put you in a movie, don't you wanna

You could be a star, you could go far

You've got twistability

You've fly hard, don't you wanna

You've got kissability

You could be a star, it ain't hard

You're driving me crazy

I smell so sick

You're driving me crazy

Give us a kiss

Look into my eyes, don't you trust me

You're so soft, you make me hard

I'll put you in a movie, don't you wanna

You could be a star, you could go far

You've got kissability

You sigh hard, don't you wanna

You've got twistability

You could be a star, it ain't hard

You drive me crazy, you smell so sick

I feel so tired, you made me sick

You're driving me crazy, if I feel so sick

You're driving me crazy, if I feel so sick

Look into my eyes, don't you dis' me

You're so good, you could go far

I'll put you in a movie, don't you wanna

You could be a star, you could go far

You've got twistability

You fly hard, don't you wanna

You've got kissability

You could be a star, it ain't hard

You're driving me crazy, I feel so sick

You're driving me crazy, give us a kiss

 

 

TRILOGY

 

 

a) The Wonder

 

[Thurston]

See flashing eyes

They're flashing 'cross to me

Burnin' up the sky

Sunshining into me

Your locus crown

Cop-killin' heartbeat

Head's lookin' down

Bowin' out, to the street

I'm just walkin' around

Your city is a wonder town

Lips red to white

Lips green in black night

Your spirit flares

Flarin' up leonine

I'm just walkin' around

Your city is a wonder town

Transmitter rhyme

Transmitter, all the time

Lookin' up to the sky

I'm seein' ghosts flyin'

I'm just walkin' around

Your city is a wonder town

I think I've been there, once before

Something tells me, there's so much more

She's back in town, to even the score

It's time to go

See flashing eyes

They're flashing 'cross to me

Burnin' up the sky

Sunshining into me

Your locus crown

Cop-killin' heartbeat

Head's lookin' down

Bowin' out, to the street

I'm just walkin' around

Your city is a wonder town

 

 

 

b) Hyperstation

Falling out of sleep, I hit the floor

Put on some rock tee and I'm out with the door

From Bowery to Broome to Greene, I'm a walking lizard

Last night's dream was a talking baby lizard

All comin' from hu-man imagination

Day dreaming days in a daydream nation

Smashed-up against a car at three A.M.

Kids just up for basketball, beat me in my head

There's bum trash in my hall and my place is ripped

I've totaled another amp, I'm calling in sick

It's an anthem in a vacuum on a hyperstation

Day dreaming days in a daydream nation

 

 

 

 

 

 

c) Eliminator Jr.

 

Kids cruise away, pack of chickenshits

This guy is ours, dark stains on his pants

Enough to make a butcher out of the bone

Take a walk in the park? Shit, yeah!

A poor boy, a rich boy

A poor rich boy coming right through me

Rich boy, poor boy

Poor rich boy coming right through me

 

 

h2> Release history: </h2>

<ul>

<li>1988 - 2xLP/CS/CD on Enigma (75403-02)

<li>1988 - 2xLP/CS/CD on Blast First (BFFP34)

<li>1988 - CD on BMG Compact Disc (D-201076)

<li>1992 - CS/CD rerelease on Blast First/Mute in U.S. (???)

<li>1993 - CS/CD on DGC (???)

</ul>

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