ee pea (originally released 1​/​2010)

by Mark Lesseraux

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original songs from 2009-2010.

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released 30 December 2013
Mark Lesseraux - vocals, keyboards, sound effects, guitars, percussion
Ivan Pokorny - engineer

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Mark Lesseraux New York

Mark’s mother was Irish Catholic. His father, a Russian Jew. In the 2nd grade, Mark veered “off course”… secretly. It is not clear how the "thread" was lost, but it had to do with an unfinished reading assignment; a chapter in a blue and yellow book left unread. Later, there were 2 nervous system glitches and at least 2 ecstatic dot connecting sessions. Finally, a Need… to sing. ... more

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Track Name: Noah's Ark
Look you in the eye til you realize
Stare into the donkey's eyes
Other sides of you that you never knew
He'll teach you til your brain turns blue
Cockaroachs turning into butterflies
While caterpillars wait in lines
It will not be by works, taking sinners first
Sometimes it goes in reverse

Stand or Fall
Against the Wall
Rise Up

Black and white balloons in mulatto rooms
Hovering over brides and grooms
Trying to get a rise out of passers by
Lions in the lover's eyes
Looking down the mouth of a gifted horse
Diamond ring for the divorce
He came into his own in the forbidden zone
Orangutans have always known

Stand up boy
In corduroy
Rise up
Upward flight
Toward the light
Rise up

Mind in your eye
Eye in your mind

You can make it work in all kinds of ways
In forty nights and forty days
Plenty of room for doubt, leaving no one out
Two of every animal stays

Stand up fall
Against the wall
Rise up
Girls and guys
Hermaphrodites
Rise up
Track Name: The Last Dance
I got a range of emotions
A variety of movements
An apocalypse
Will make your backbone slip
I got a range of emotions
A whole catalogue of movements
Save the last dance
I think i got a chance

My body lies over the ocean
I felt the earth move beneath my feet

I got a range of emotions
A variety of movements
An apocalypse
Will make your backbone slip
I got a range of emotions
A whole catalogue of movements
Save the last dance
I think i got a chance

My body lies over the ocean
I felt the earth move beneath my feet

Save The Last Dance
I think i got a chance
Track Name: One Hand Clapping
Where reason breaks down... laughing
I'm loosing all sense of time
The sound of One Hand Clapping
Near the razor thin line

A scientist falls down clutching
At the final straws
The Sound of One Hand Clapping
The effect has no cause

I feel i'm loosing my footing
And my sense of time
The Sound of One Hand Clapping
The deaf are leading the blind
Track Name: Do The Deconstruct
When everything is falling apart
And you cant piece it back together

You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
Let's Do The Deconstruct

When the pool is on fire
And you can't put it out with prayer
When your mind is in a boy scout knot
and you're lost in the woods

You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
You Do The Deconstruct

When your dreams turn to horse shit
In a field full of sheep
You can tip toe around it
Buy in on the cheap
You can ignore all the evidence
You can gamble on signs
But in the end you're a loser
With a drawer full of parking fines

You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
Let's Do The Deconstruct

We could do it together
One piece at a time
One piece at a time
One piece at a time
Track Name: The Sleeping Operator
Monsters and magnets are falling to floors
Toward the metal receivers in waiting
Constant distractions from nuns in the hall
Near the pirates and thieves meditating
As we look on
As we look on

Give me the Operator
Careful now watch, you'll wake her

Mixing solutions in cauldrons of days
While the witches eat wafers on sunday
No longer related to which they pertain
Thoughts unlinked, cut adrift in the ether
As we hang on
As we hang on

Give me the Operator
Careful now watch, you'll wake her

Plastic rebellion in sevens and spades
From a lark to a bore to a panic
Furrows displayed on the foreheads of dames
Who walk decked out and dazed in the evening
As we hang on
As we hang on

Give me the Operator
Careful now watch, you'll wake her

Spastic companions embrace by the sea
With their heads turned gently to morning