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Diving with Zelda

by Skiprope Opus

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Birds 02:35
In this land We fell in audible confusion We grew bored Rid the race Of all that's inferior Venerate the higher Or the more amusing (Chorus) The only lesson to be learned Is there's no lesson to be learned Let's shoot arrows Without shooting any birds Here in figured dark We watch once more An idle day Ours when happy endings Didn't bore
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Looking like a flash Like a ferris wheel spinning in the night Enthusiasm is distasteful Someone won't you poison them? They're fresh Out of Kansas City Just an offspring of some Bilphists Shiny, sparkling, Princeton, prom-girls Make me think of tans of summers yet to come Somber tunes from orchestras With retroactive, melancholy music Played for acrobats in vaudeville Mechanical pianos (big linen handkerchiefs, two dozen bathing suits, carnivals, affection supercilious amusements) People dress for parties Just as if like magic, a narcissistic, simple-fest And once they exit, then they are succeeded by the others We must keep tradition That we never will get tired It's fun spending money In a foreign city Ragtime Kids Flappers Jazz babies Baby Vamps Ragtime Kids Flappers Jazz Women Baby Vamps
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Old St. Paul 02:05
Hibbing gave us Zimmerman St. Paul produced Francis More than just iconic highways More than silly dances Dropping Princeton Minneapolis Risking other chances Dinky Towns, Bound for Glory Contingent on their stances Daniel Chester's upright statue Guthrie on a train Summit Avenue, appliance sales Mr. Jones, or Amory Blaine A Coward, an Evil Eye Desolation Row Father Darcy's triangle Yields more than you know All along the watchtower Spy Babylon revisited Conceit is a disease But it's not so beautiful is it? To live like this is not to live My death is not a gain The things I want to do I don't With no one else to blame Oak Park bleeds a rising sun Asbury holiday weekends When influenza takes out Faye And Genevre's chances cheapen Where's a spoiled priest to find A reference for it all? When no one saves a waltz for you Dance back to Old St. Paul Every time I slip and fall I'll return to Old St. Paul Every time I hit the wall I'll return to Old St. Paul Every time I sense the call I'll go back to Old St. Paul
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High Point 01:45
Every light goes on When I'm in your vicinity The pageantry and carnival of the misty streets Makes it seem like a sensate walk of life Like a half-dream and a string of countless lines Is the promise of the night and streets and singing Every light goes on When I'm in your vicinity All the crazy qualities which spoil a dozen romances Dulled by the waves that washed over us All the time together was just like a breathless hush And we feared that the paradise like spell would break (every light goes on when I'm in your vicinity) The spell became a trance with life transmitted by our love All ambitions, fell, into the corner sound asleep And I'm so happy that I'm frightened wouldn't it be awful If we came to find out this was just the high point? I'm not his I'm yours I don't belong to him I'm yours Now I know for the first time what a kiss can mean Beauty means the end of agony, we're beautiful So we know that our love is Divine possessed
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When we're with them we make time to play A life of leisure makes things okay At least that's how it shows for us Make it up as we go along Drown our thoughts in dine and song Tricks of the heart to snow us We beg your honor Make room for us Present our souls In you we trust We'll aspire to be (divers of the riviera) Fan the fires at sea (divers of the riviera) There's a beach we'll find them on Just ask Rosemary and Tom A side-show to spy With boards and rings Ignoring what's inside of us We have diverticulitis When the phonograph lulls This is what we sing We beg your honor Make room for us Present our souls In you we trust We'll aspire to be (divers of the riviera) Fan the fires at sea (divers of the riviera) We'll conspire to be (divers of the riviera) Fan the fires at sea (divers of the riviera)
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Ragtime Kids Flappers Jazz babies Baby Vamps Ragtime Kids Flappers Jazz Women Baby Vamps

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A Fitzgeraldian world tour of intro & extro-spection in lo-fi, monophone-addict sound. Be sure and visit us at SOUNDCLOUD, also:
soundcloud.com/richard-blaine-3

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released July 7, 2015

Special thanks to Todd L and Dan of V electronics. Art by MegSmiley design. Thanks to Atombender, Substance W and Worst Kitchen Records.

“Spanning and blending a variety of genres, from lo-fi indie rock to lounge jazz, from opera to indie-tronica, often in one track, Skiprope Opus knows how to keep things interesting and engaging”
-The Plastic Inevitable (Online Music Magazine)


"Great sound you guys have going on, good and lively a lot different from most of the stuff I've heard on soundcloud, love that organ!"
-Daniel Niblock of Lonesome Astronaut (indie band from Northern Ireland)

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Skiprope Opus - an indie band that consumes books, music,
philosophy, and experiments with low-tech sound equipment between their Central California and Iowa homes.

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