SzcZ: Vacuum Element #6

SzcZ: Sandy Bed

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SzcZ: Phone Factory

This is a piece of alpha stage dance music, chaos propelled electronics mixed with improvised parts on sampler and electric bass. Category: mutant level pop.

SzcZ: Dogfish Theme

Here's a little melody, performed on an old analog synthesizer wrapped into a new computer based synthesizer in a confusing technology clash.

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SzcZ: No Man's Dirt

Here's a melody scape, candidate for a part of Music for Vacuum Cleaners suite. It's a blend of algorithmically and randomly created rhythm sequences and a live bass improvisation.

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Looney Buns: Electric Bahama Pie

The sun is all wet and the earth is high
Riding magnetic inversion dye
Bitter sweet scramble bananas fly
Baking electric Bahama pie

Sticky tongues licking out sunshine cream
Nothing will ever be what it seems
The reason is poisoned with common sense
Bending on broken perception lens

The looney album

The collection of looney pop songs from alternative reality.
Now available on Bandcamp for what you think it's worth.

http://looneybuns.bandcamp.com/album/electrocute

Looney Buns: Fireworks

Strange medications traveling the constellation of our fluid ducts
Hold on to this sensation, while we are sitting ducks
Frozen with the lights on, in the back of a Cadillac
I'll let you pick a feeling from the catalog

Scary transmissions obscuring my intuition, we're walking in the park
The moon is on the mission and we are in the dark
Staring at the light bulbs, on the edge of the parking lot
Sleeping in the violent silence, let's light fireworks

Poisonous flowers from the top of the business tower emit a sour smell
Let's wait for the midnight hour, to ring the fire bell
Looking with the lights on for the big rainbow juggernaut
I'll let you pick the color, let's light fireworks

Looney Buns: Ghosts in the Trees

feed the beast for voodoo priests of fire-sales
mystified by secret side of marketplace
they can get through sticky net of flimsy mind
they will sell the rainbow spell to colorblind

ghosts in the trees laugh when you squeeze
the clock of your heart, which sleeps in the dark

tame your greed and plant the seed of carelessness
in the soil of futile toil to clean this mess
it can grow out of your toe in moonlight glow
it can climb, like poison vine, the lunar bow

birds in the bush laugh when you push
the gears of your mind, which sleeps on the grind

wipe the sun out of the plan to clear the skies
follow those who can dispose the merchandise
where the ghosts are scorching toasts of bargain souls
who scream in pain to whisper rain and pay the toll

ghosts in the trees...

Looney Buns: Captain Paperheart

I've got a paper heart,
I fill it up with rows of my misery charts
(in mathematic pain)
(counting them up again)

I've got a paper heart
I keep it in the stack of rare misfortune cards
(can you collect them all)
(you've got the wherewithal)


I've got a cardboard brain
and I can't figure out why it is always the same
(you know that she would stay)
(you make her walk away)

I've got a cardboard brain
I've got something to say, but I won't call it by name
(this feeling makes you sneeze)
(and I know what it is)

I've got a paper heart,
it doesn't take that much to just tear it apart

Looney Buns: Birds of Armagideon

birds of armagideon
disperse the notes of mating songs
people follow the radio
they dance when there's no place to go
 
lords of taciturnity 
unfold the holy recipe
dancers follow them quietly
they hold their tongues behind the teeth

infamous crows of merry novelty
land gracefully
at the site of waste disposal

worms of pandemonium 
conform to ways of dime store slum
filling the shelves with merriment
they prey on disobedient

Looney Buns: Quantum Riddles

quantum riddles of your fuzzy feelings
shroud my body and cloud my mind from seeing
beyond the things that matter
behind the matter that I can see

entangled waveforms of your twisted neural structure
destabilize my little private space time fracture
beyond the things that can happen
behind the shape of what can be

subsonic echoes of your heart implosions
deform the pattern of my cardiac equations
behind a smile I am scattered
beyond the things that I can feel

Looney Buns: Little Dragon

you turn your x-ray eyes
toward the fractured dragon egg
you set a little fire
within the things that you've just said

and it feels those tiny feelings
and it makes you more appealing

behind the looking glass
you keep the secret of your kind
creepy beasts from the past
that are afraid to cross the line

and they make those quiet squealings
and they make you more appealing

the little dragon smiles with fire
the little dragon smiles with fire


you cast your freezing smile
upon the quiet, morning snow
like a star in exile
from a sex horror picture show

and it feels those tiny feelings
and it makes you more appealing

you hide your lizard hands
beneath your plastic flower gloves
enclosing milky lands
concealed by leather coat above

and it makes those quiet squealings
and it makes you more appealing

Looney Buns: Fox in a Shell

sunny girls destroy the shady space
wearing pretty faces down the city lanes
smiling boys out of the barber shop
are driving up the street in a white bubbletop

and I'm the fox in a shell and now I know,
I can only trust my gut
I'm the bear in a can and they are nuts
I only trust my gut

men in black out of big SUV
are shaking sweaty hands indefinitely
liquid crystals from a display pane
transcoding secret waves of a computer brain

I'm a hell of a fox and now I know,
I can only trust my gut
I'm the cat in a box and they are dogs
I only trust my gut

global branch of local company
is selling handbooks of world wide conspiracy
pavement strollers choose to pass it by
there is a hidden plan to make them walk in lines

And I'm the fox in a shell...

Looney Buns: Scary Mary

tears of the unshaven spy
from room 4909
turn into thrills
from the untested traps of the unsaid desires
oh, ain't that scary
you have made them appear
with the tone of your voice
ain't that cliché
then you've wiped them away
with a smile of your choice
oh, Scary Mary
I've been losing this game
like a fat dinosaur


gruff, coal black mustache señor
from room 4904
he makes you laugh
with the unsmiling clown at the bear hug vampire
oh, ain't that funny
you could scare them away
with a slap of your choice
ain't that cliché
we've been fooling again
with the batch of our joys
oh, Scary Mary
I would do it again
for just one slap of yours


sneer from the sad prostitute
from room 4902
makes me feel weird
'bout the unspoken names of her happy empire
oh, ain't that scary
I could talk you around
with a word of her choice
ain't that cliché
I've been playing again
with the batch of her toys
and I'm afraid
I could throw them away
for just one smile of yours
oh, Scary Mary

Black Magic Case

keep your head buried in the sand
while I'm mixing dragon's breath
with tears of the fat man
save your soul for a better place
when I take your payday loan
out of my black magic case

send your kids to a foreign land
while I spread your credit cards
over Teflon frying pan
rip your heart out without a trace
I will keep your signature
down in my black magic case

Black...
Magic...
Case...

mushroom cloud over crowded lanes
drops of phoenix excrement
blend with purple blood stains
empty eyes on a shaven face
there is one more form to fill
inside my black magic case

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Looney Buns: Blimps

tiny red airships 
carry blue bits of my love to you
over dead city 
while racing rats fight over the scraps
 
and I will launch them again and again
and you will look at them fly in the air
 
and the sun is still exploding 
in bubble bath of gamma rays
and outer space goes on expanding
since I have got a crush on you

cellular fusion
will save our hearts from the confusion
nuclear age thrills
carry no joy for a lonely boy
 
so I will launch them again and again
and you will look at them fly in the air
 
and the moon is slowly molding 
diffusing waves of radiation
the switch is on, the sky is folding
as I send blimps out in the blue

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Looney Buns: Coyote Heart

milky flashes of her skin,
looking out for someone to see them
beneath the yellow cloud of her puffy hair,
in a dirty way
like a ball of tumbleweed,
rolling into drying seabed
of coyote heart of mine
it makes me wanna cry

looney coyote cry, looney coyote cry
can you hear it?

lonely sparkles in her eyes
waiting for someone to kill them
it feels like walking through the gates of hell
in a bunny suit
kinky movement of her lips
sketching twisted path to heaven
for coyote heart of mine
it makes me wanna laugh

looney coyote laugh, looney coyote laugh
can you hear it?

Bedroom is the new garage.

Looney Buns: Blind Eyed Lady of the Fat Land

I am buying iStuff,
with e-money that I don't have
and I don't care,
you can't cover your ears with a baseball hat
but it's OK,
she's the blind eyed lady of the fat land
she doesn't care,
she's the blind eyed lady of the fat land
I had a dream,
that I didn't have to have a dream
I was buying smiles
from x-rated girl of the church team
and it's OK,
she was the blind eyed lady of the fat land
she didn't care,
she was the blind eyed lady of the fat land
there she goes again,
the blind eyed lady of the fat land

Looney Buns: No Cream!?

I'm still here... Listen, or download link.