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Hymns Of The City (fdm085)

by Chris Anderson

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1.
THE IMPORTANCE OF BEING a little drop of the moon brings a hurricane on the back of the spoon it's going way too slow well, the meaning makes it hard to know it's written in the sky in the satellites that go spinning by we see it every night elated on the edge of the morning glow and the sea below it's everything we're fed we believe what we see until we let it go it's written in the sky in the trails of the planes that go flying by we see it every night in oceans pale and deep we rely on the signs to send us to sleep and when you let it go you're amazed at the stuff that you didn't know it's written in the sky in the glow of the flies that go whizzing by we see it every night -2/8/07
2.
Helplessly 04:16
HELPLESSLY helplessly, i fled the scene walking through the night light hopelessly, i gave her back all she needs and stumbled outta sight over where the seaspray meets my face she's a wreck, a kind of butterfly maiden over where the driftwood bears my name and all the snakes and machines go run behind-the-scenes sleepy jean is helplessly awake and all the birds and the bees and the paupers on their knees they can see that she's helplessly awake helplessly, she called for the king and slipped between the sheets to dream of diamonds or freedom such a silly thing a notion too fleet over where the highway cries her name she's a wreck, speak in tongues about her last ride over where the billboards cry in vain and all the snakes and machines go run behind-the-scenes sleepy jean is helplessly awake and all the birds and the bees and the paupers on their knees they can see that she's helplessly awake -3/22/07
3.
BIRD ON A WIRE we'll watch the world go by like diamonds in the fire like a wheel without a tire or a bird out on a wire sometimes you sing only to yourself waiting for the chance to stumble off the bottom shelf sometimes you fly but you never wonder why and there's nothing here that i would not deny we'll watch the world go by like diamonds in the fire like a wheel without a tire or a bird out on a wire sometimes you writhe sometimes you're rather sly sometimes you take it easy and sometimes you close your eyes sometimes you write when you don't put out the light and the way it all lays out is all right we'll watch the world go by like diamonds in the fire like a wheel without a tire or a bird out on a wire this forgiveness isn't much like the small talk banging at the door from the seams in the sidewalk this revolution's only set out for the likes of you we'll watch the world go by like diamonds in the fire like a wheel without a tire or a bird out on a wire -4/19/06
4.
Counterfeit 03:15
COUNTERFEIT take a look beyond your second sight you'll see them strolling on the other side take your steps, don't stumble on your toes no eating breakfast with the holy ghost and i feel it in the games we're playing and i feel it's time to say good riddance i feel it's time to throw this over our heads for the sudden death in the alley with the whores and flies just the same as on the other side take your winnings to a foreign coast forge your lines between your inner hosts and i feel it's time to say i'm folding and i feel it's time to light the fuse and i feel it's time to sing the hymns of the city and roll away in the morning when the words are slight we gave no warning when we tossed aside the queen of silver's waiting at the gate we never said we'd never pray again and i feel it in the mess i'm making and i feel it's time to say good night and i feel it's time to make it happen and i feel it's time to wave the queen goodbye -10/11/05
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LOVE WON'T BRING YOU DOWN we weep for alice day another castaway staring down the cold embrace and callous ways of errant window panes and the rain, in the rain for the rain she collapsed under the boulders but she's giving me her shoulders, mate and love won't bring you down in humid cathode rays on humid summer days the hottest point between us is the one before we ran all out of time in a line, form a line, break the lines she would rather see it over than be seen as just a pretty face and love won't bring you down the shadows of the village say must everyone, they go away in cars, in planes, in transit just pretend that it ain't there wel, it appears to me that nothing's really clear to me you know that it's a harmony coz everything's in front of me it's gotta swerve, it's gotta be it's gotta sway, it's gotta be we gotta see between the seams to see what it all means and if it answers back says everything is alright, jack you know that it ain't just a dream just a pinch and you will see like every other day like every other way she flutters through my mind just like a butterfly just like another kind of angel, like an angel she's an angel and her wings are made of gold so i'm told love won't bring you down -11/16/06
6.
Sleepin' In 02:40
SLEEPIN' IN sunday morning, lazy bed can't get the flood out of my head feet to floor, eyes to see can't believe it's time to leave no way, i'm staying here in bed did you hear what i just said or did you tune me out instead i'll call in sick, i'll call in dead but there's no way i'm getting out of bed i don't want to hear what i am missing you can't even coax me with a kiss all thoughts of movement make me hiss dreaming in fists sunday morning, lazy bones disconnect the telephones i may be here, but no one's home just you and me, alone -7/29/07
7.
Maryanna 03:47
MARYANNA we shared our names and laughing at the way they sounded just the same we talked through the night lost track of the time i left you somewhere on the red line we opened up our lives and by our sides we knew our moment had arrived embrace me and my eyes have seen the glory of the coming of this night we chalked it up to fate yeah, that's the only way that we could both explain it's like that every day and so we're here i guess there's nothing more to say and all the way i thought about you had no idea what you'd inspire me to do you really do but all the way i thought about you and i knew, yeah i knew, i just knew -2/7/07
8.
ROAD OF NO RESISTANCE these dirty trails that lead they cloud, consume my feet they draw down and find out that we were there these banks of rivers trees collide in valleys see, we're somewhere it's out there everybody stare a grand, majestic sight the silt absorbes the light refracting back in aquamarine we're gazing over there at seven quiet bears and big horns and ice forms just keep it clean and the time we wasted then is the time we're chasing now and road of no resistance brings it down don't stop or hesitate this hour's getting late there's no time there's no time just what we get this athabasca white forever in my line of sight like these kites to drift away and the time we're wasting now is the time we wasted then and the road of no resistance pulls me in and the road of no resistance pulls me in seven thousand feet underneath my seat we ride on as far as our eyes can see we think about the day and all the ways they tried to bind us or blind us to get their way and the finest lines don't break as the finest vines won't bend and resistance only makes us want to break it all again and the time we wasted then is the time we're chasing now and the road of no resistance breaks us down -6/14/07
9.
Dig? 03:26
DON'T TRY TO BRING ME DOWN look the mirror in the eye does it look for real or just another lie i read that book the other day i've heard everything they ever had to say don't try to bring me down, man broken hearts and broken bottles never mend leave me a drink out on the back porch you've got a lot to say but nothing to defend is it real? is it here? is it something? don't try to bring me down, man nothing is forever, yes we know that much is true back to back, we smoke the simple truths too much to hold, just enough to lose control if we sing we might remember all the good times don't try to bring me down, man don't try to bring me down all that's good will come around you can hear their rumble in the ground this time it's up to you whatcha gonna do? it's up to you believe the papers, if for nothing but a laugh the gravel tore the pavement just before the winner's crash in leaps and bounds, the trickle down will drown us in our bath don't try to bring me down, man -8/23/07
10.
BROKEN-DOWN TRAIN it's a long way to climb from the bottom of this well she gave me no time as far as i could tell she wrote me a letter it was the best she could get i wish i could forget her but i haven't yet it's a long way to ride on this broken-down train when she's not by my side i just slip down the drain she wrote me a letter it was the best she could get i wish i could forget her but i haven't yet it's a long way to go when you can't see the end and you don't even know if she's really your friend she wrote me a letter it was the best she could get i wish i could forget her but i haven't yet -4/19/06
11.
HANGIN' IN THE SUNSHINE when the era fits the mood and all the mavens come to brood in the outer chair where no one's really there just the figures and the air and the buses over there good day, good bye, good night, good luck good morning, good time hanging in the sunshine with just a pocketful of sand and a loose rosetta in your hand it's the one that never bends or falls apart before the end it's all for you again good day, good bye, good night, good luck good morning, good time hanging in the sunshine it's like a subtle quake inside it's like a subtle shake inside it's like a subtle when you see it from the other side yeah, there's nowhere left to hide good day, good bye, good night, good luck good morning, good time hanging in the sunshine it's just the stillness and the breeze and all the salt before the trees and when the skeeters take a rest yeah, it's the best you've ever seen nothing close has ever been good day, good bye, good night, good luck good morning, good time hanging in the sunshine good day, good bye, good night, good luck good sun, good wind, good light, good friends good drinks, good food, good dirt, good mood good love, good life, good grief, good wife good wave, good seat, good snow, good sleet good sink, good dive, good song, good vibes good day, good bye, good night, good luck good morning, good times hangin' in the sunshine -11/16/06
12.
SEE-SAW WOMAN see-saw woman rockin' like a disco mama shakin' like a mango baby take it light, take it light i took her to the doctor said she got a case of the blues down and dirty or curly or some jive excuse she got a waistcoat waders and red bandana rubberbands in her hair said she got it over there from the dealer, healer he says he's a revealer watch him close he's barely straight up or even keeled he's got the matches in batches he's cleaning up his stash for when the floor is out of order and the big planes crash she's spinning thru the alley with sally, halle, jill, and jane making love in a photo or dripping down the drain where's the redeemer the screamer, the static and the stain they never knew how tragic it could be without the rain there to crush them, rush them, hush the surly crowd when the crows are in communion and the crown has tumbled down take me down to the sound of the old merry-go-round where's the love? well, it's hiding in the corners of the playground she's got a bit of sweet love tucked between her camisole and skin she's good luck, a good fuck and one hell of a friend she's kinda nasty when she wants to be she's kinda nice she can tie me to the mast just don't put out the light she's kinda sly, kinda slight better not put up a fight she'll leave you in the trenches in the stench of the night for the wolves and the doves and the scant policemen sing to the sailors in her harbor and the magic that she brings -7/10/06

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Chris Anderson's 51st full-length album. The songs on this album were written between 2005 and 2007 and these recordings were made from 2011-2013, during a mass backlog-recording frenzy. This is the first of at least thirteen new albums to come during the 2017 anniversary year.

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released December 3, 2016

"produced" by chris anderson
recorded and mixed in the sidebar, 2011-2013
additional recording and mixing in the room, november 2016

CA: acoustic and electric guitars, bass, mandolin, drum programming, percussion, vocals, other shit.

all songs written by chris anderson, 2005-2007
(c) ca / flying dachshund music (bmi)


special thanks to krissy, all andersons and mckays far and wide, the adge, cool colleagues past and present, fireflies, all my beloved newfoundlanders, anyone who ever comes to a gig whether literally or virtually, all my friends, and you.


(p)(c) 2016 chris anderson / flying dachshund music. all rights reserved. do with this whatever you will but don't steal my songs or ideas or you will end up spending two thousand years buried under volcanic rock and ash and then paraded around to tourists for money. what? too soon?

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Chris Anderson Alexandria, Virginia

Chris is a wildly prolific songwriter who has hovered among the outskirts of the music world for over 30 years. On his own label, Flying Dachshund Music, Chris has released 154 CDs, 96 of them being full-length albums. That's just the tip of the iceberg and there are no signs of stopping. Ever.

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