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Albums:

More Oar: A Tribute to Alexander "Skip" Spence (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Architect of Rock and Roll (Little Richard) · The Architect (Yalloppin' Hounds) · The Architect/Slow (dEUS) · Architect of Rock & Roll (Little Richard) · Kill the Architect (Cage) · Architect of Rock and Roll [Collector's Tin] (Little Richard) · The Builder and the Architect (Sandra McCracken) · The Arsonist and the Architect (Luddite Clone)


I'm starting from scratch 
I'm putting the pieces together 
Day by day, one by one, I'm the only one 
My surroundings affect the structure, of my
"So, respect the architect."
"So, respect the architect."
"So, respect the architect."
"So, respect the architect as I begin to build."
Everything in our new home is all built-in
From the kitchen down the hall into the den
But there's something you can't see put there by you and me
delivered

Behold the destroyer
By the hand of man
Death be delivered

Anger and hatred are their oars
Revenge their vessel
Be strong
Be patient

Making
wither to their knees devoured by the architect his
Blueprints spell constriction
He merely drew the increments your father built the vice I abdicate
What is the architect doing? 
He is by the riverside 
What is he thinking out there? 
He is committing egocide 
Now isn’t that a strange thing?
spine.
Take him all apart and put him back together.
Connected by fine wires to a dynamite bouquet.
A is for artist and A is for architect.
Lis for lime
is just one oar leaning against the wall
What of our plans for paddles in the Fall?
With the reeds grown high in a winding maze
We were to follow
Standing by a riverside 
A river so deep and so wide 
Current's too strong for only one man 
I know because I tried 

I got eight oars - 
four
Well-intentioned architect, constructing what is never finished yet.
Cataloged by intention.
Well-intentioned architect, constructing what is never
As I walked by the lake one day by chance my Dorraine passed my way
Then she and I walked hand in hand on the banks of Ponchartrain
I pinned a flower
dust, the morning tribe
Crushed by a million suns
Here the heart of you lies

Over land and sea
I'll come fighting for you
Over land and sea
A dawn
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
can make 
On a lake in the park 

It's an ocean of devotion 
A floating dream for two . . . 

Oh, I keep hopin' that 
The oars will stray 
So we could
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
Aboard a craft bereft of oar
I rowed upstream to find Lenore
Abducted by a bandit or
A king from some forgotten war

And mindful of his larval
me know you by your sound
But hummingbirds are winding down
They're winding

And the rain on the red clay bricks
Crumble down and bury this
Feeling so important
A flunky by his side
But there in the door
Stood his friend with two more

He captured their attention
Drawing pictures in
"...from the darkness, risen our of blackness,
A flame once, burning like red blood
Was seen by those who waited for the battle,
To lead them
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide 
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied 
While little hands make vain
in all the things
That you stood by before?
I hope they're on the front lines
Or at home keeping score
Do you care to be the layer of the bricks
measuring our progress
By burying our waste

Pyramids, palaces
Railways and mills
Viaducts, offices
Pipelines and canals

Bells for the architect
satanist

The black satanic hellcommand
The Architects of death
Suicide of sacrifice
They (all) fulfilled their oath of hell
You sow the seeds
at the oars
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Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells