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True Margrit	Oct 8, 2009 6:53 PM Thanks for the add! The big announcement: The new True Margrit CD - The Juggler's Progress - is now available for pre-order, along with t-shirts and artwork, photo and drumheads, as we get ready for our monthlong tour of the Great Northwest! Check it out here: http://bit.ly/7Cu8J Look for us in Washington, Oregon and California between October 15 and November 15, when our tour wraps up with the big show at San Francisco's best rock club, Bottom of the Hill! For the complete show schedule, check here: http://bit.ly/1UgGqQ
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the koedon armada	Oct 4, 2009 6:52 PM
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the koedon armada	Sep 15, 2009 2:57 PM There must be a name for this launguage we use, to confuse and bambozzel. Labrynthean foley forged out of iron. Controlled chaos in a carpenters cup. Mis Caos T. Killgrow, the spawn of the first star that fell on a new born world. He looked apon it and said "Fuck it, let it burn. And he tried hard to set it ablaze, but he was just one. If only he were bigger. If only he had arms that could wrap de mundi. Wrap it and crush it and pull it apart. Wrap it and crush it and set it on fire. Wipe it from the fabric. So tragic the billion bugs. So useless. Hopeless? No never that, always a savior, always a leader. Always the dead. Always the life. Always the thoughts. Damn them, the monstrousity. Manipulated like clay. In tune like a play. Every actor hits his mark and exits. The eternal flame. The boundless ocean of desires, the wires. The arms made up of minds? "Your crazy!" "No I am not." "Yes you are. The news is all a lie. But not just to mislead us. But to mislead people who can pick us up on the satelites. Interperting dissent in a politically ravaged country on the brink of civilwar. War on multifronts, multiple layers. A basketball cake with strawberries and chocolate, whipcream and candies. The ends justify the means. I can read their minds. They don't think they are doing bad. And maybe they aren't. What? The mad laugh sneaks in and chokes on a cigarette. Oh this secret language is truely the "Langauge of Birds," A green lion and a firebird embraced above the earth. The vaporizing is done. Perfect metal of the purest standard.
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the koedon armada	Sep 10, 2009 3:14 AM How have you been, glad you liked the videos!
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the koedon armada	Sep 8, 2009 3:22 PM
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the koedon armada	Sep 7, 2009 2:18 AM
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the koedon armada	Jul 20, 2009 10:34 AM
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the koedon armada	Jul 19, 2009 4:17 PM
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the koedon armada	Jul 5, 2009 4:44 PM
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the koedon armada	Jun 28, 2009 1:26 PM Gerhard Reinke's Wanderlust - California - Part 1 (of 4)
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the koedon armada	Jun 8, 2009 3:45 PM (New life) There is a new life In my house Dependent on me for love I am not good at Showing effection or Emotion This new dog is needy His past full of Abondonment and painful scars His tail is twisted He gives many kisses I Look In his eyes And he no longer Wants to remember His past that was so bad He just needs me to love him I think I can
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the koedon armada	May 30, 2009 1:30 AM
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the koedon armada	May 11, 2009 10:36 AM I wake up in fear, and pop myself a pill that I hope rids my ridged form of the rediculous. When there are no pills, oh man, those days are hard. In saying this to you, I open up a spot in my armor, that lets in future weapons. That lets out pressent tension. Something must take its place. Newton's law! I drive my car in the dark, when none but drunks are awake to greet me, with swurves and stares. I smoke and ignore them as I turn up my music or Howard Stern. Genius social commentary Ken said, he was so right. I arrive at work, and open the doors. Sometimes I don't want to be in this dreary place. Sometimes the faces come out off the pain. There is never to much rain. The is never to much filth to wash away the stain. I have friends at work that keep me coming, and not just the Benjamins'. The last hour today, will be the sapping of my energy. Futility win's and sends me packing. Pop a pill. Daddy's only thrill. Daylight scenery goes by in a blur. Key to door, clothes to floor. Hand to remote control. Hand in the candy bowl. Eyes on the glass fish glow. Blue-green-alpha. Search through channels for a little soul. But there isn't much to be found in tinsel town. I kiss my girl and settle down. Pop a pill, sleep is coming, sleep is comin, sleep is co.......zzz. Repeat.
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the koedon armada	Apr 26, 2009 5:32 AM People who throw things in your face They have no place, they have no place People who say you’re a disgrace They have no face, they have no face Those that whisper in your ear Their full of fear, full of fear Those that tell you what you want to hear Are not really there, not really there Those that surround themselves in armor Have no honor, have no honor Those that say they know the answer Useless banter, useless banter Those that claim they pull the strings Have wax wings, have wax wings And those that claim they are the best Are like the rest, just like the rest Those that claim they know for certain Give up searching, give up searching Those that stand behind a curtain Control the sheep-like population Those that have a humble heart Can fix the errors in the art Those that write upon these walls Rolls their shit in tiny balls Those that have the courage to stand Fall like rain on the blighted land Those who are the seeds that start Search for light in the lonesome dark Those that give up and have no hope Hang themselves from the devil’s rope Those who can’t control their folly Are content in their melancholy Those who live life helping people Shouldn’t expect anything more than a thank you Those who cannot find the answer Take a bath and yell eureka Those who live their lives in fear Take comfort in knowing that the end is near
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the koedon armada	Apr 19, 2009 1:49 AM Winter Song with Ingrid Michaelson
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the koedon armada	Apr 18, 2009 2:11 AM Thou shall not kill, unless its in war And thou shall not lie, unless its in court Put on some clothes, your not an animal Take off your clothes, I want to go down on ya We think therefore we aren’t We’re like the rest just more defiant Far more superior then those other species We have love and we have meaning We have a place to go when we die We’ll find all our loved ones on a cloud in the sky As long as our ways are pure and snow white Then you’ll have a ticket to get inside We have a god that loves us the most If you don’t believe it your ass will be toast You’ll burn in the fires of hell and damnation You’ll cook on a spit like a pig for gestation Top of the food chain we can’t be beaten If you taste good your gonna be eaten Served in the finest restaurants in town We eat on tables and not on the ground We’re a smart and civilized people We absolve our sins in heavenly steeples Monsters are made to pay for their crimes They catch our scorn and do our time And when we sleep in our warm soft beds With feathered pillows under dreaming heads Thank the lord that we’re all so civil And no longer furry four legged animals
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the koedon armada	Apr 15, 2009 12:42 AM ..Lindsay Lohan's eHarmony Profile from Lindsay Lohan..
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the koedon armada	Apr 11, 2009 4:14 AM You smash into each other like a super collider Self sustaining zirconium fire Chain reaction, fury, uncontrollable emotion Infinite, fractal, as deep as an ocean Action potential in an excitable state Reaching critical mass as you throw open the floodgate Diffraction, diffusion, and the laws of motion You reach the boiling point, catalytic conversion Leap on the leptons like they’re part of the problem Measuring momentum but ignoring the mesons Isabella and Hadron where has your love gone You created a black hole, now you’re stuck on the horizon Energy is matter and matter is energy The more you have, the higher the entropy The heat of the battle is causing the friction Combustible force, exothermic reaction Its absolute zero, all activity ceases Bonds are broken, capacitance depleted Equilibrium shifts, truth becomes fiction Structure breaks down, magnets loss attraction Potential difference brings them back to the ground Their daughter milks the elaunt cow Decontaminations needed and neutralization As they fuse back together, polymerization
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the koedon armada	Apr 5, 2009 3:28 PM Wrapped in my insides are the mysteries of your mind Bound in leather and parchment I am a portal to another dimension I am a traveler of time I can quickly absorb the wounded heart And deftly defeat a gloomy thought I can be your bed on a restful night And I can add the background to narrow sight I’m a garden in your pocket Open me and watch me grow I can be a raging sea With great white whales and mutiny Or I can be a city of diamonds Endless sidewalks with nobody on them A storm of such ferocity While you’re safe inside sipping hot coffee I can be as sterile as a technical manual But its imagination that makes me magical I have been banned and burned and puzzled to pieces Some treated me like the worst of diseases Dog-eared, forgotten and ravaged by wear Left on a shelve, weakened by air I have been used to turn the masses to servants By people who knew me more than they did I am an original thought Before you thought it By others just like you Who felt the same way that you do I am a book upon a shelf Take me down and lose yourself
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the koedon armada	Apr 5, 2009 2:46 AM DEAD MAN'S BONES - "NAME IN STONE" from biz3 publicity on Vimeo.
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the koedon armada	Apr 2, 2009 2:51 AM
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the koedon armada	Mar 6, 2009 1:00 AM
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the koedon armada	Mar 4, 2009 4:38 PM Bring us water for our fire Please wet down this barren earth In the halls of fabled Pangaea You spoke the language of the birds Your a trickster who danced like a lion Life sprung forth from your womb In the heat you had heavenly visions In death you created the moon You horded the knowledge of lifetimes No stories came before you
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the koedon armada	Feb 21, 2009 7:32 AM good show. I like the oscar shows. I heard last years too. The wrestler was great. I have the barcelona here on bootleg, i just never got around to watching it. i will check it out now. Gran tourino was good also, if you did not see it.
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the koedon armada	Feb 11, 2009 2:37 PM I always wondered who that person i talk to in my head is. He is always there, and i ask him advice. We work together when ever I think. He tells me right and wrong. Sometimes I do not listen. Sometimes I do. I am usaully better off when i do. So is that other person in my head, my soul. I ask him and he doesn't respond. He is only there when I need advice, or when I sleep and he takes over my dreams and lives his life out.
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the koedon armada	Jan 16, 2009 3:26 AM The age passes with the end of the world The sermons say its so Clay people in the promised land Poison winter in Megiddo Big fish ate the ram Now water drowns him in his bed Planets align for prophets design Pestilence famine and death Pestilence famine and death! What will you do with the last of your time Will you sell your possessions or live your life Or huddle in the fallout shelter Topsy turvie helter skelter Will Atlantis rise from the sea? When the Anti-Christ brings anarchy The world will breath its final breath Pestilence famine and death Pestilence famine and death!
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the koedon armada	Dec 27, 2008 7:49 PM Sorry about your friend. How did it happen.
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the koedon armada	Nov 29, 2008 4:31 AM Happy Turkey day! How is the podcast going?
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Alyssa Suede	Nov 20, 2008 6:05 AM Thanks for your friendship & Support! My debut EP "Black & White in Color" is officially FOR SALE NOW! Please check it out and I hope you enjoy!! BUY IT HERE ON ITUNES BUY IT HERE ON CD BABY (For more places to pick up my record, check out my myspace page!!! xo)
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the koedon armada	Oct 14, 2008 2:36 PM The train is comin mama Its gonna take me far away far away from the drama far away from the day The train is comin mama and there aint no changing mind cause Im gonna travel where ever it goes, Im gonna make it mine.
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the koedon armada	Oct 12, 2008 2:56 AM
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the koedon armada	Sep 23, 2008 7:53 PM I like the show, it is still weird to hear you playing the stuff and then talking about it. Good P.I. skills you got the Loden Stone perfect, I think you will love that guys books. Thanks again!
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the koedon armada	Sep 22, 2008 2:43 PM I’m a vendor on a bender, putting tender in the blender. I’m a hassle, dirty rascal, smoke and mirrors, avoid the hustle . Avoid the potholes and the pitfalls, walk like wind on nimble cat paw. Stop a moment and see the sky, say hello, say goodbye. Light the fire, warm the heart, put together, take apart. Breath the crisp September morning, winter comes without a warning. It kills the fall, the trees all die, freezes breath, stings the eye. Everything slows to a crawl. My favorite season of them all.
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the koedon armada	Sep 18, 2008 1:50 PM Cool, I will be listening to find out about that floopy hat you mention on the blog.
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the koedon armada	Sep 3, 2008 3:51 PM
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the koedon armada	Aug 24, 2008 4:26 PM It could have been
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the koedon armada	Aug 22, 2008 11:29 AM Carl Sagan Speaks
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kate and stuff the band	Aug 21, 2008 1:28 PM Hey, Thanks! Too bad we don't live closer because I think we could make some awesome music together. kate
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the koedon armada	Aug 21, 2008 8:46 AM The ending of Dr who this year is fantastic. An old enemy returns, from the early shows. The two year will be cool.
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the koedon armada	Aug 20, 2008 7:59 PM Death Star Over San Francisco
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the koedon armada	Aug 16, 2008 5:28 AM
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the koedon armada	Aug 12, 2008 4:44 AM You can't see them but they are there, they hoover round the shadows. It takes sleepy eyes to see them, daydream slips and wonder. It takes an open mind to not brush them aside. It takes time and understanding.
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the koedon armada	Aug 11, 2008 2:20 PM Hey Russel Check out the profile on my myspace friends, called bears repeating. the song I like is called wet and rusting. It is so cool, I think you would like it.
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the koedon armada	Aug 2, 2008 5:57 PM I like that four in the mourning song, where you and kris are singing together. you guys work great together. Good show, way cool. How about that Doctor Who finale? awsome
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the koedon armada	Jul 29, 2008 4:24 PM Hey whats up Russel. I had a surgery and i am home for a whole week, any good shows i missed. I will check them out. I still haven't really played. I am in the void and getting anoyed.
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the koedon armada	Jul 17, 2008 12:04 AM What's up Russel, how are things in Cali? got some new stories up if you want to read them, they might hurt your eyes, with my bad grammer. I have not touched a guitar in a month or a piano. I don't know what happened, I sit down to play, and my body wants nothing to do with it.
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Dan Weir	Jul 2, 2008 3:25 AM R, any time, anywhere. I heart your stuff, DW
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the koedon armada	Jun 21, 2008 5:45 AM Now that was a good interview. I loved that you guys were drinking. You could hear the wine being poured. I like that he fucked up the one song, reminds me of myself. You guys seemed relax. You let things flow, and it gave the interview personality. It showed you being yourself. and him, himself, if that makes any sense. I think what Ryan was getting at with the jews leaving Egypt, was they had to wander for 40 years to erase the taint of the Egyptian life style. The crooked dealings would not be allowed into the promise land, or some shit. Thjat is why moses was not allowed in because he resorted to an egyptian tactic, with letting people worshed a made up diety. Sort of saying that egypts god's were phony bolony, and this god was real. Which is a sneaky thing to put into a book, because it makes jewish/christian way seem like the right way. So it looks like egypt never left us even to this day. we allowed the bad in with the good. goodnight, i am rambling.
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the koedon armada	Jun 19, 2008 4:08 AM I will be listening.
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the koedon armada	Jun 12, 2008 3:50 AM hey Russel, I am listening now, I like the fight song. I like that you mentioned the smelly boots lyric. I didn't know if it fit in the tune, but you helped me with that idea!
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