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Nodding Flowers

by Matt Oleksa

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1.
Don't, don’t Leave me now It’s starting to burn Don't, don’t Leave me now It’s starting to burn Visions of the wild Born in the child Here comes the thunder in her grey frock coat For a fist full of lightning she’ll sing you what she wrote
2.
Gypsy 04:18
“Sisyphus,” she says, “I beseech thee For a pardon from the Governor” “Empty dwells in our locket, dear And anyway you ain’t her yet”— Livin’ out the end of a bargain Current company ain’t privy to The coins redden in my pocket, love When I step out of view Off to see the gypsy, again Yea, to see the gypsy, again “Unto you, you criminal As you unto your Christian name Shadows cast upon windows barred Fit a familiar frame” “Leanin’ on your holster Cowboy, whatcha gonna prove? Whirlwinds at work here To which you don’t move” Off to see the gypsy, again Yea, to see the gypsy, again Off to see the gypsy, again Yea, to see the gypsy, again
3.
Mister, mister where we headin'? I could've sworn I’ve seen this place Déjà, déjà vu for you, man Is colors sinkin' in the corners of her face Sorry kid, damned if you don’t, damned if you do Can’t you see? It ain’t me, I just supply the voodoo Save me, save me from this feelin' This feelin' that fakes a change Sixth of the seven odd curses Staked upon the plain in your cranium Sorry kid, damned if you don’t, damned if you do Can’t you see? It ain’t me, I just supply the voodoo
4.
Drown 04:16
Go on - take me by the way Lead me by the way Tell me by the way Go on - give it to me clean Tell me how I seem Show me how I seem Go on - pin it to my chest Just like all the rest Take me by the wrist Go on - lead me in the water Pull me underwater Hold me underwater Drown, drown, drown Go on- kiss me on the hips Kiss me with your lips Your cold country lips Go on – fill my pockets full Ever what you stole Sand, stone, coal Yes, why yes I do confess To be nothing less Than that of what I seem But you, will you be willing to Do what you do When it’s done unto you Drown, drown, drown, drown
5.
In a world made of hunger Girl, you’re a peach and I wonder Through the leaves bent and shaking Will you get back the thirst you’re taking? Skin, bones in the gut of metropolis Ascetic superfluous – the kids call him toothache Moon silhouetting is medium rare Stars like buttered flies, wings smeared to the air Figs bendin’ twigs through the grates on the balcony Camels suck caramels, archers set the doves free Space ‘tween the gate takes the shape of a beaker Smoke pours out when the doors don’t keep her Man In a world made of hunger You’re a peach and I wonder Through the leaves bent and shaking Will you get back the thirst you’re taking? Orphans, widows barred at the border More for the order, all for the hoarder Trace his blood through the mud back through the ages Man, do you think for a second papa was a native? Badge—fools gold—feedin’ fear, feedin’ warnin’ Of bruised bones, cracked skin, soaked rags torn an’ 40 on 40 silver spoons 40 candy apple lead balloons
6.
Come on, baby Put down last year’s vermouth Show me, baby With your lips your golden tooth Hollingsworth, Hollings please Think that you’re confusing me With Lorraine, she’s long gone In Duluth on the farm Come on, baby Reach in your red raincoat Show me, baby These letters you claim I wrote Hollingsworth, Hollings please Think that you’re confusing me With Lorraine, she’s long gone In Duluth on the farm Hollingsworth, Hollings please Think that you’re confusing me With Lorraine, she’s long gone In Duluth on the farm Cool it, baby I can feel you’re packin’ heat Simmer down, gypsy lady Ice it, take a seat Pretty maidens in a row Shot rings out, two to go Two tin ladies in the sun Shot rings out, down to one Hollingsworth, Hollings please Think that you’re confusing me With Lorraine, she’s long gone In Duluth on the farm
7.
Riddle 04:14
Upstate town, no one around, kids kick the stone around Get to thinkin’ what to be drinkin’ under the kitchen sink an’ Gotta pick a team, there's gotta be queen, gotta be a debt in between Her and her Jack—runt of her pack—her card stacked against his Don’t like it Jack? Take it back to the riddle Babushka spits tobacco, knits to the tune of his tortured fiddle Jill left him for a joker named Jim and she’s never comin’ back again Reflections of a maiden—candle-lit and fadin’—in the memory of a frost-stained window House been built on a shoddy-man’s stilts, pulled down by its own shadow Don’t like the shack, Jack? Bum a hobo sack. Take it back to the riddle Of course a man can take a stand, right hand pressed against the Bible And in the other one tote a gun and fire one for fun in the sunset Promising you everything you took but couldn't capture And for a fee due quarterly a fair share of the rapture Man, whatever man
8.
Somewhere between The weight of the scene And dresses of gold Her hair and her lips They easily eclipse The strength of the cold Smokes as she pulls The moon off the coals Silver from black hissing water Wide empty space Fills in her face Onward she’s Down the Euphrates to the land of a thousand dreams A kid from the coast Tattered, did boast Of pawning her shoes He said that he saw The devil and Paul Moanin' the blues Rain on the sea Breaks endlessly Into patterns on foam She’d like this place The wind in her face Endless to roam Down the Euphrates to the land of a thousand dreams

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released March 16, 2016

Don’t Leave Me Now
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, organ, percussion
Bridget Brennan: vocals

Gypsy
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, bass, drums, percussion

Voodoo Operator
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, percussion, harmonica

Drown
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, bass, organ, drums, percussion

Crow Eat Crow
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, drums, percussion
Bridget Brennan: backup vocals

Hollingsworth
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, bass, percussion, harmonica
Bridget Brennan: vocals

Riddle
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, piano, harmonica, bass, drums, percussion

Land of a Thousand Dreams
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, percussion

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