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.​.​.​or of Something Else

by My Mother the Carjacker

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1.
Out in the grey, I see some visitors coming this way Stomping rhythmically, crushing everything Their cold hearts are mechanical and strange Are they made for good or for evil? No one can say We have no arms to bear to keep us safe My heart, it starts to sink They’re heading straight for me Mecca, evading Mecca, come sailing Mecca, still waiting for you to come and save me Everything that they told you is true We’re destruction breeders, just like you Every one of us has a chance to be saved, to stray away And you do too Suddenly, something happens that no one can explain His system switches him from armed to stray He’s made his choice and that’s the way he’ll stay for good Can it be that my mere words allowed him to be free? Changed his heart and mind from it’s programming If that’s the case, well then I’m glad he came to me Mecca, evading Mecca, come sailing Mecca, still waiting for you to come and save me Mecca, aborting Mecca, consorting Mecca, fair warning Kneel before me, what’s your story? Mecca, evading Mecca, come sailing Mecca, still waiting for you to come and save me Where will this lead? Only time can tell Neutrality of mechanicals I plant a seed that’s made of steel Among the marigolds; parry back and watch it grow Mecca, aborting Mecca, consorting Mecca, fair warning Kneel before me, what’s your story?
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Bit by bit they sit in shit filled pits Anxious, the richest bitch Wave what you are Taste caviar War you don’t fight in Stored, then recited We need another plague We’re not so far away From hate From pain A game they say we play today in vein Wave what you are Taste caviar You will be hunted Growth won’t be stunted We need another plague We’re not so far away
4.
Uniformed 03:09
Severance from tales you’ve wove Sinful delights in which you’ve indulged Can’t be right when it feels so wrong Difference, it won’t belong You woke and spoke of a time, nobody listened Where love and hope had both died, was it so distant? The vision still is in your head You’ve become infested A little slice of heaven No one expected… Uni-dreams, uni-forms Oh, oh Is this the reason you’re born? No, no I’m bending over backwards; you don’t want my help So sell yourself, pretend it’s the end of the world Sickness, indeed A unison of breed It’s disturbing, undeserving Fallen unto the greed There must be hope in this life We have to stand a chance Appease your utmost delight to keep you separate Opening the dopamine Exploding the sadder scene A gleam that means we’re clean and free from where we could have been Uni-dreams, uni-forms Oh, oh Is this the reason you’re born? No, no I’m bending over backwards; you don’t want my help So sell yourself, pretend it’s the end of the world Uni-dreams, uni-forms Oh, oh Is this the reason you’re born? No, no The art’s the part that saves us from unified hell Double take that vision as it starts to melt I’m bending over backwards; you don’t want my help So sell yourself, pretend it’s the end of the world
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Palindrome 02:48
Substance of love bounces up into my head Come and sway with me While body rots instead I see through crystals though mysticals remain This old potency has just tickled my brain I’m not the same I’ve gained insanely too much But it’s just enough to see that we’re fucked Substance of love you’d love to find The substance dwells within your mind Climactic reenactment of my first breath But this time it’s seen as starting steps to death Accept yourself inept in it’s absent days Striving for this lure has more than one way Substance of love you’d love to find The substance dwells within your mind I’m inside of shit This thought, oh it never works But it doesn’t hurt to try You were mine, you were mine You talked but you never heard And your words, they were all lies Oh an eye for an eye I’ll find you on my own terms When the worms feast on my rinds When I die, when I die Suicide seems so sublime But I’ll wait and bide my time I’m alive, I’m alive I’m inside of shit
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The X Dance 04:32
We’re not set in stone, We’re jelly! Our extremities opposable in every way Come on and take a chance Enjoy this new romance There will be no perhaps, Get off your ass and dance! Consider me a necessity in the transferring of these energies Please seize this opportunity I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance SOULFULLY Bits of Sicily bounce outside of me Introspect, you see? I dance soulfully! You like the feel, I like it too Let the melody crawl inside of you Left foot, then right Get down tonight Under the spotlight you will entice Consider me a necessity in the transferring of these energies Shake your shit right now! Move through motions you choose Infuse abusive use of sleuth Routine, pristine flailing No way, no how they’ll stop you now Who knew that you’d do what ever the fuck you wanted to? Shake your ass around I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance SOULFULLY Bits of Sicily bounce outside of me Introspect, you see? I dance soulfully! Shake your shit right now I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance soulfully I dance SOULFULLY Bits of Sicily bounce outside of me Introspect, you see? I dance soulfully!
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S.i.L.O.P. 05:24
Once upon a fucking time There was a crime that I cosigned You wouldn’t believe, it wasn’t the best At least that’s how I see it from what I’ve sharpened in my chest I watched the moon die and spooned the light Spooned it til midnight A will to pass on a will to survive And I couldn’t believe when I came alive Coming to life Coming to life I’ve been holding on so close, to the things that push me away the most It’s not a great pass time, or so I’ve been told Sucking on pistols I wanted to die, so that’s how I strived And I couldn’t believe when I came alive Coming to life Coming to life
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Summer Daze 03:12
Summer daze Summer daze In a haze Summer daze The taste of sweat, and holding hands Indecision endured Lone moments spent upon the grass Scribing thought to word The temperature has been rising The temperature has been rising, rising The temperature has been rising The temperature has been rising Mushrooms, ecstasy and cocaine Motley partners two step with my brain No matter how wrong, it feels so right This summer’s the best of my life Mushrooms, ecstasy and cocaine Motley partners two step with my brain No matter how wrong, it feels so right This summer’s the best of my life Summer daze Summer daze In a haze Summer daze The temperature has been rising The temperature has been rising, rising The temperature has been rising The temperature has been rising
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Fall now to sleep, please close your eyes Seek sweeter dreams than world provides Your mind’s at ease. Little it says Savor the peace, cause terror’s ahead Pain may gradate into the scene Make everything much less serene Demons relay; it’s me they indite Words can’t convey the terror tonight No words convey the fright tonight Under my slumber I fight for life Panic ensues, slower you crawl Forced limbs won’t move as the tower falls Bellow a scream, but no sound comes out It’s just a dream, but this now I doubt Webbing appears in obscuring sand Such linear, horrific strands From where’s this dismay appear so polite? Words can’t convey the terror tonight No words convey the fright tonight Under my slumber I fight for life No words convey the fright tonight Under my slumber I fight for life Come home to me, you’ve earned the right Coddle the fear that’s tangled up and is inside you Blessed be day, fear not the night Coddle the fear that’s tangled up and is inside you Take home the day, never the fight Coddle the fear that’s tangled up and is inside you
10.
I peer into the stars And what do I see? A fucking reindeer He’s peering back at me His head held high with pride Steadfast and sturdy I wish he could come down He’d never hurt me, no In light of Buff He was the leader of the pack you see? No man or mammal was willing to cause a strife But now at night in his attained spot to leer, You can still see Buff the celestial reindeer Don’t look now! He’s changed the roaming skies Searching lies, cries and hollow alibis And though this warrior is so distant in your site He is still able to fuck you over night In light of Buff
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Lay you down Fish around On what I found I met you in my darkest mood I wonder how it came to now I never meant to bother you Or show my snout But it came out Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck My choking led to holding you So happy now that you came through It’s almost like, say, de ja vu Cause letting go Is so hard to do Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck In my head I swear Bleeding eyes can’t bear Hey, who hasn’t been there? Still better than reaching the end All have made gruesome press What the problem is: Way too many goddamn friends Still better than reaching the end In my head I swear Bleeding eyes can’t bear Hey, who hasn’t been there Still better than reaching the end Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck Circular trees won’t cover it up Batting the breeze cause you’re out of luck
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First, it hurts It burns And It’s all because of me Lately, I’ve seen an absent reality To be released Meeting weaklings repeating what they’ve heard Absurd to burden me with reciting Don’t wanna be right here again Lodged inside a collage of mine entwined is the right word Seasonally I’m beaten free to see what I’ve inferred Caught rotten again I will pretend to be the one who’s failing You sacrifice You sacrifice You sacrifice Holding on What’s gone was never meant to be Exceed debris to see what is happening It means nothing at all Don’t falter with the martyr’s incentive Conflict, tough shit Fit me a brand new Zen So happy to be right here again Lodged inside a collage of mine entwined is the right word Seasonally I’m beaten free to see what I’ve inferred Caught rotten again I will pretend to be the one who’s failing You sacrifice You sacrifice You sacrifice Lodged inside a collage of mine entwined is the right word Seasonally I’m beaten free to see what I’ve inferred Caught rotten again I will pretend to be the one who’s failing You sacrifice You sacrifice You sacrifice Please release me

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My Mother The Carjacker's debut FULL LENGTH album
"...or of Something Else"
Funded by fans and Kickstarter

A collection of songs from the bands inception to late 2013. We are grateful so many people took part to make this album happen!

***INCLUDES "...And Some Other Things" DIGITAL EP AS BONUS TRACKS WITH PURCHASE OF THIS ALBUM***

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released August 19, 2014

PRODUCED BY MY MOTHER THE CARJACKER
EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS - Robert Worthington, Ann Hutchins, Marvin Wilder
MOSTEST EXECUTIVE PRODUCER OF ALL THE THINGS AND BEYOND ♥ - Ken Richards

MIXED by Liam Worthington
ENGINEERED by Paul Shepherd
ASSISTANT ENGINEERING by Julio Samico, Justin Brown
ADDITIONAL ENGINEERING by Liam Worthington, Dan Whittal, Brody Mudryk
EDITING by Liam Worthington, Dan Whittal

BRASS SECTION (Trumpets, Trombone, Tuba) - Justin Worthington
VIOLIN - Elyse Jacobson
CELLO - Doug Gorkoff
BRASS ARRANGEMENTS by Liam Worthington, Justin Worthington, Dan Whittal
STRING ARRANGEMENTS by Allan Heppner
ADDITIONAL VOCALS by Lyndsay Johnston
GUEST/GANG VOCALS by Marc-E Johns, Joseph Musters, Duke Nolan, Mattaeyus Moon, Liam Worthington, Allan Heppner
ADDITIONAL PERCUSSION by Marc-E Johns, Liam Worthington, Dan Whittal

ALL MUSIC WRITTEN BY MY MOTHER THE CARJACKER
ALL LYRICS BY DAN WHITTAL

ARTWORK & DESIGN- Allan Heppner (Azzurri Design & Media)
ART DIRECTION - Allan Heppner
ALBUM ART CONCEPTS - Dan Whittal
PHOTOGRAPHY - Shimon Karmel (www.shimonphoto.com)

RECORDED AT VOGVILLE RECORDING
ADDTIONAL TRACKING AT STANDSTILL PRODUCTIONS
MIXED AT STANDSTILL PRODUCTIONS
MASTERED BY GREG MINDORFF AT SUITE SOUND LABS

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"Built with three solid musicians, My Mother the Carjacker has completed a diverse piece of art seeping pleasant, gritty and humourous sounds catering to a fluid audience that likes good ol’ rock ‘n’ roll and beyond. Live, MMCJ is uncaged, rabid and wild releasing a spoiled whirlwind of energy." -- VanMusic ... more

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