"It" all starts making sense. With the influence of the gummies, the Author dives into the spreadsheet and becomes a measuring ruler. Sacrifices are made, tap dances are provoked, warnings are given. He dives in one end and is spit out the other with a data purge, thusly obliterated into clouds of nothingness. The surprise is....this is a NEW musical inside the musical inside the musical....
Part 1 - Contemplation
Part 2 - Falling under the spell
Part 3 - Succumb to the Spreadsheet
Part 4 - Computations are Made
Part 5 - The Warning
Part 6 - Manic Realization, Data Output/Purge
lyrics
Deep Space: Numbers and Blood
Part 1 - Contemplation
It’s ‘bout time
A solution
And it won’t take long
Unless you wait long
A simple save there
It’s working now
Ready now
Opportunity laid there
Until summing comes
Too blank, deny
Blank cause
It turns out
Go to them
It turns out
In blank space
It turns out
In blank space……
Part 2 - Falling under the spell
(instrumental)
Part 3 - Succumb to the Spreadsheet
Reflected Glass
Under a clear deep sea
Of squares and numbers
For you, I bleed
Part 4 - Computations are Made
(instrumental)
Part 5 - The Warning
Don’t breathe too hard
‘Cause - you might be alive
You don’t need a sign from them
In the lines, we’re equal, insane
But the ruler comes again!
We stand calmly before you now
And can’t resist it, don’t you see?
If you can go through with this
Keep calm, don’t ignore!
Eating spaces in the threes
It made so much sense to me
After it was sub-divide
I thought I would never see:
Part 6 - Manic Realization, Data Output/Purge
Face of numbers.
Facts sleep.
The air sees.
No, actually, a small, excited leg.
Lots can see.
Days can see.
Days see areas, performances do perform.
A nervous air.
Zero shy lines.
Some ninety-six, nice, I got that
My twenty two legs.
His eighteen confused tables.
Our five stubborn chairs.
Legs see relaxation.
Confusing eyes sing without a care..
Days see areas.
Cats see areas.
Cats can explain.
Tables can explain.
Confusing eyes sing without a care..
A nervous air.
Zero shy lines.
Some ninety-six, nice, I got that
My twenty two legs.
His eighteen confused tables.
Our five stubborn chairs.
Legs see relaxation.
Confusing eyes sing without a care…
Face of numbers.
Facts sleep.
The air sees.
No actually a small, excited leg.
Lots can see.
Days can see.
Days see areas, performances do perform.
A nervous air.
Zero shy lines.
Some ninety-six, nice, I got that
My twenty two legs.
Days see areas.
(His eighteen confused tables.)
Cats see areas.
(Our five stubborn chairs.)
Cats can explain.
(Legs see relaxation.)
Tables can explain.
(Confusing eyes sing without a care...)
credits
from Alien Vs Predator / Spreadsheet: The Musical (Prequel),
track released October 31, 2020
Music/lyrics: Sheila Bosco
Sheila Bosco, guitar, drumset, piano, synth, organ, drum machine, vocals; Dawn McCarthy: vocals; Edda, Ura & Gudrin Frykdahl: vocals; Nils Frykdahl: flute
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