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The history is deafening; the fiction will be true
An alternate universe cracks and bleeds as I plead unto you
No one understand me when I'm looking in your eyes
No one understands you like I promise to try
I promise to try
There's a phantom of a kiss hiding somewhere on your lips
and I can't understand why I haven't chased it out
haven't pried it from your mouth and proudly stood my ground
I remember when things were less candid - Before the kiss firmly planted
I don't think I'll ever understand it - I certainly never could've planned it
When did the world turn so slanted? - How will I ever withstand it?
I promise I won't take you for granted - I'm sorry for all the times that I've ranted
Such a strange place we've landed - In love forever here we're stranded
A sinner I'll be ever branded - For learning to drive left-handed
The purple barely shows through anymore
It's too bright now and it's too late to see the sun
Red and yellow exist in memory and reflection only
If only that were true - sunset on a fingernail
The pen stutters in my fading fingers when there's too much red
Red infesting the trinities of time
Crimson Scarlet Rust covers all my clocks brittle and failed
Fingers tied and painted ache in remembrance of sins 23 times replayed
My mouth leaks lubricants unneeded at thoughts hidden beneath your sweater
Stained red echoes of too early too soon too little too much too late too right tonight
My car is filthy, you laugh, crime spattering sheepishly on every inch of the photograph
The hair on your arms perks up at my approach
A forest of delight I can't explore tonight - Maybe never again
Not until the world grows empty and asks for more children
Meantime, there are cats to pet and sins to count and stars to wish on
And grey enough to coat the world in - To make it more mine
To conceal the red; to conceal from the red the beauty and horror of love unbridled
A clever thief am I
Stealing free bread from the little red wagons of children too old to care
Stealing the hearts from all the Angels too sad to fly
Stealing language from the Gods to shower you with
I'll never be clean again.
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Orange Petals
03:29
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Scents of Seattle flutter from the bee-stained envelope
Trembling with tears I read my favorite handwriting beneath the orange petals
Twice as always
And it's a perfect start to a full mooned Friday the 13th
I'll forget her knot tied together in evers and all ways
and moon cursed kisses best remembered over tea
She often is the pillow and the sky I dream in blue
when I tire of my grey ways
She is the thirst that cures the mirage of all the other girls
She is the face i kiss when i am calm and visible
and there is no wind
I visit her like an ancient temple,
all respect and courtesy and delicate footfalls
And every time, she crumbles upon me, wrestles me to the ground and shouts her love in my ear
Then we watch the sun die and bleed gold over the mountains
She is the East and the mystique of its people
She is darling and sensuous and without boundaries
She will bring the rain uninvited to my party
Love crafted of flowers and myth, she is gentle and wild
Orange petals sent by post bring me back to her
Calm and aware and unfeeling of anything beyond each other's fingers
She stands firm against the sea,
ready to hurl smiles at me from the other side of mountains
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Thoughts drooping like the weeping willow
My taste in music grows more mellow
My head lies content upon the pillow
Watching the pages turn yellow
I've been here for a quarter century
300 moons - an awful lot of poison
But in the end, it's all art and lyrics and so much fury
Waiting my turn to be chosen
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Nevergreen
03:05
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You never knew what you wanted from me
You never knew what you wanted yourself
Now you've been drinking so as to better ignore me
Finish this chapter and put the book on the shelf
Your heart was Nevergreen
And now I feel unclean
I remain largely terrified
I remain largely in denial
All I ever wanted was to wake up next to you
Break up next to you
Make up next to you
Your heart was Nevergreen
And now I feel unclean
It doesn't matter
It's not important
I don't even think you can exist on that level
You never cared
You never felt it
You don't even give a damn if I thought it was real
Your heart was Nevergreen
And now I feel unclean
I've fallen under the curse of May 21st
Like a needle in a smokestack - your heart can't be seen
Perpetual winter; your heart Nevergreen
Your heart was Nevergreen
Poisoned by nicotine
Drowning in gasoline
Under the guillotine
Circumstances unforeseen
And now I feel unclean
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Clear Blue Easy
03:10
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Oh, I wish I was clear
Oh, instead of transparent
Oh, I wish I was clever
And soon I'll be a parent
Oh, would you believe in miracles?
In ghosts?
In comic book heroes?
Oh, would you believe in one so verbose and morose as me?
Oh, clear as crystal
Oh, I love you
Oh, clear as crystal
Oh, you are mine
Bear me no ill, just bear me a child
Who will know tolerance and joy
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A Better Shade of Blue
03:29
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Are my eyes soft enough to cushion her fall?
Can I give her the world she deserves?
Are my arms strong enough to keep her inside?
Will she grow up to save the world?
Can I paint the world a better shade of blue?
(To match her eyes)
Can I paint the sea a deeper shade of green?
(To match her name)
I will try for you
I will cry for you
I will try for you
I would die for you
Can I paint the world a better shade of blue?
(To match her eyes)
Can I paint the clouds a nicer shade of white?
(To match her smile)
I will try for you
I will cry for you
I will try for you
I would die for you
I can only promise to be the best Dad I can be.
I don't know how good a Dad that is yet
but I think we'll be okay.
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Isaac Asimov once said "It is customary to list indigo as a color lying between blue and violet, but it has never seemed to me that indigo is worth the dignity of being considered a separate color. To my eyes it seems merely deep blue."
And I agree with that. I've never understood Indigo. It's almost never even depicted the same way. Sometimes it is, as Asimov said, a deep blue. Sometimes it's shown as a full-on purple. Sometimes it's very much in what I consider pink's jurisdiction. What the hell?
And talking of purple, what's the deal with purple and violet? My brain organizes colors based on Crayola's designations and so purple and violet are synonyms to me. And they probably are to you too.
Now, I know that in Color Theory violet is the color next to blue that helps make up white light and purple is a mix of any shade of red or violet and white, meaning that no pure light source can produce purple.
Purple is impure. Purple is vague. Purple exists outside the spectrum. Purple is a category of colors. Purple is magenta and pink and fuchsia and all sorts of other colors that Crayola clearly has names for.
Violet is a color and purple is an abstract and esoteric concept.
But what of Indigo?
Indigo is bullshit.
Indigo was made up by Sir Isaac Newton when he prismed white light into its component bits and discovered the spectrum of colors of which visible light is composed. For reasons that are not entirely clear to me, Newton wanted there to be 7 colors to match the 7 musical notes of the major scale and the 7 planets of which humans were, at that time, aware.
And, perhaps most weirdly, the 7 days of the week. He really needed them all to match up. Colors, music and planets I can dig as they are all great big elements of the natural world. But the days of the week are an arbitrary man-made construct. Like Indigo. For, you see, Newton invented Indigo, forcing this nonsensical, nonexistent wedge between blue and violet for his own weird, aesthetic, quasi-religious purposes.
Plus, Crayola didn't even HAVE an Indigo crayon until the year 2000, some 340 years after Newton crammed it into our rainbow ensuring that children would be forever bewildered by this mythological half-blue, half-purple crypto-color. So, you know, there's that.
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Periwinkle Eyes
04:12
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She says there’s gold in them there eyes
But I’ve never seen it
I’m still blinded by the glittering prize
I hope she knows I mean it
I hope she knows that I’m memorizing every color
That she flashes at me
From steel grey to creamy jade to periwinkle
I hope she knows what I see
Periwinkle eyes – as deep as the skies – intellectualize the punk scene
Periwinkle eyes – my glittering prize – hypnotize and charm me
Periwinkle eyes – materialize – and tranquilize and calm me
Periwinkle eyes – like a sunrise – immobilize and surprise me
What I see is a future filtered through colors
A different hue for each day
And I’ll learn them all and paint them by numbers
And love her stronger each day
There’s cornflower mornings and metallic green nights
And cloudy blue teary eyes whenever we fight
A coppery Kelly green when you feel all right
And powdery misty blue when I hold you tight
Periwinkle eyes – as deep as the skies – intellectualize the punk scene
Periwinkle eyes – my glittering prize – hypnotize and charm me
Periwinkle eyes – materialize – and tranquilize and calm me
Periwinkle eyes – like a sunrise – immobilize and surprise me
Accented by glitter and a sprinkle of Pixie dust
You set me on fire with your eyes full of Pixie lust
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Easy to Color Purple
03:48
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No wonder I fell so far from my home
Chasing you down wherever you'd roam
Tiger stripes fading with each moonless night
Trying so hard to make it feel right
It was so hard to get me inside you
But it was so easy to color you purple
Yeah you were easy
So easy to color purple
Moving too fast Moving too slow
I could never make up my mind
You were the key to a kingdom of Faeries
Whose door I would never find
You say you're sorry for letting me believe
And now I'm sorry I colored you purple
But you were so easy
So easy to color purple
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In Lavender She Comes
03:54
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Her feet make no sound as she glides my way
Her touch destroys my frown and brings light to my day
I see her in my dreams but I've never seen her face
She is the one for me; She is the one who waits
In lavender she comes
When I can't go on
When things are falling down
In lavender she comes
I thought I heard her name whispered by the moon
And every time it rains I know I'll see her soon
Cuz every drop that falls is a tear from her eye
And water breaks down walls; All we can do is cry
In lavender she comes
Someday she'll cry enough
To sail into my arms
In lavender she comes
If I believed in souls, I'd think I was cut in two
And then my sacred goal would be to join with you
In lavender you'll come; You'll always be with me
Our souls will merge as one; In lavender we'll be
In lavender she comes
We'll always wonder why
In lavender she comes
All we can do is cry
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Fetid Rose Pile Throne
02:45
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Piles of roses outside of your door as I'm knocking and knocking but you do not hear me so I am reduced to a shivering pile of sorrow and hatred and love and confusion.
I weep on the piles of withering roses and wither myself in a faithful enactment of love and devotion and also self-sacrifice knowing that even the stench of dead flowers will not make you open the door for me anymore.
Stubbornly sitting on piles of roses I breathe my last air and I cry my last tears as the last bit of life is chased right up to heaven I don't even see as you open the door.
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Pink Stars, Annah Jade
04:56
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Don't ever think that it's your fault
Don't ever wonder what you did wrong
Mommy and Daddy will not be far
If you get lonely listen to this song
Pink stars glow in the dark
Pink stars will light the way
Pink stars will shine upon you, Annah Jade
Sometimes two people will fall in love
Sometimes those people just fall
That's how it goes; That's how it is
There's nothing you can do at all
But it doesn't mean that we don't love you
And think about you every day
And it doesn't mean we don't love each other
We're just happier this way
Pink stars wherever you go
Pink stars whatever you do
Pink stars, Annah Jade, will shine on you
You know that I will always be there
You know we're never truly apart
O' my daughter, I will always love you
You'll always come first in my heart
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White-Footed Tamarin
04:38
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Hands colder than mine quiver like we’re 13 in the Denny’s parking lot
216 moons have smeared the sky with honey of the palest yellow
The frailest yellow
And I miss you
You have to be the grown-up now and I’m so sorry
Just another nobody
But your children will matter
They’ll know The Way
They’ll know my name
Bring it to me
Let me listen again
Let me feel you again
Call my name again
Sing it to me
Let me glisten again
Let me hold you again
Call me yours again
I know you understand and I don’t have to tell you
That you can always come to me with anything
Do you remember when you whispered
“He’s lookin’ at our souls!”
Bring it to me
Let me listen again
Let me feel you again
Call my name again
Sing it to me
Let me glisten again
Let me hold you again
Call me yours again
Hands colder than mine quiver like we’re 18 in the Denny’s parking lot
312 moons have smeared the sky with honey of the palest yellow
The frailest yellow
And I miss you
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Other Shades of Grey
04:27
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Funny, I don't feel sexy, or healed, or lit from above
And I sure don't feel holy, or well-educated, or even seen!
Ain't never been wished upon
Ain't never fell from the sky
Ain't never been sang a song
Ain't never been some girl's guy
Ain't never been out on a date
Ain't never wondered why
Ain't never been out too late
Ain't never made you cry
I dreamt I kissed you but I don't even know your name
Someday I'll find you when I learn to play this game
We shared a mourning once but now I mourn alone
I'm a stranger in your eyes; I'm a stranger in my home
Ain't never been crowned a King
Ain't never had tea for two
Ain't never been offered a ring
Ain't never gone home with you
Ain't never played Truth or Dare
Ain't never been kissed just right
Ain't never been led upstairs
Ain't never spent the night
I dreamt I kissed you but I don't even know your name
Someday I'll find you when I learn to shake this blame
We shared a mourning once but now I mourn alone
I'm a stranger in your eyes; I'm a stranger in my bones
Nothing new, not truly; Not while you fool me
with your what-nots and et ceteras filled and ready to duel me
Deal me out Right out of your big, big life
Right into this big, big hole I dug myself, I know
It's too easy to shut the window and ignore the cars going by
Pretending there aren't other shades of grey
Dreaming too high, where the fall will kill if the lack of air doesn't
I can never run away slowly enough to be caught
I can never whisper in the rain-free September sun
Ain't never been wished upon (other shades of grey)
Ain't never fell from the sky (candles on her cake)
Ain't never been sang a song (slowly run away)
Ain't never been some girl's guy (whisper in the rain)
Ain't never been wished upon (whisper in the rain)
Ain't never fell from the sky (pretend to run away)
Ain't never been sang a song (icing on her cake)
Ain't never been some girl's guy (other shades of grey)
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Ash Colored Tiles
04:56
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Ash colored tiles
Stains on my past
Slipping down my leg like yesterday
Bullets in the background
Bullets in the background
Waiting for the light to change
But it stings
It stings and it stinks of memory
"Paint it red" she says
Only I'm shivering too slowly
And I can't find her anymore
My dreams are too thick
She remains my favorite even though i just met her
And the colors are screaming vertigo
I only dream in ash colored tiles
I went blind on Valentine's Day
I've let her become the world again
I'm suddenly an optimist
I'm totally Gulliver
I've been wrapped in grey again
Uncertainty, smoke and ash
I don't believe in miracles
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Black Desert
02:40
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Knowing you can't find me drives me mad
Hearing only my echoes drives me mad
The feel of flesh drives me mad
My broken promises drive me mad
In this black desert I scream up all the sand
down my mad throat bloody and sad
And I know they lied to me about the boxes
And I know they lied to me about you
And I know that if you ever knew my truths
you'd feel as low as this
"We're not all mad here," someone who isn't you once said
But I didn't believe him 'cause I knew I was alone
And even though he lied about that
I'd believe him if he told me that he loved me
'cause I always believe that part
Scream some more sand down my mad throat
'cause I'm not sad enough yet
My angry arms still need to fight
so I can finally sleep at night
Someone told me that this was you
and even though I was alone
I believed him
So I trust it and close my eyes
and pray just to wake up alive
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Mayhem Lettuce Port Byron, Illinois
Mayhem Lettuce was formed in Port Byron, IL in 1993 when two sad teenage boys decided to channel their angst into music.
That music sits at the crossroads of King Missile and Portishead with a dash of The Cure and a pinch of They Might Be Giants.
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