Vacancy

by The Buddhi

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05:23
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03:02
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03:48
6.
05:24
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06:06
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Angelo Peters: Vocals, Guitars, Organs, Clavinet, Synths, Effects
Andrew Klein: Drums, Cymbals, Percussion
Bobby Spellman: Trumpet, Flugelhorn, Slide Trumpet, Tuba, Valve Trombone, Melodica
Emily Pecoraro: Tenor Saxophone
Remy Kunstler: Baritone and Alto Saxophone
Pat Murphy: Basses
Rob Tate: Fender Rhodes, Clavinet, Hammond Organ, Wurlitzer Electronic Piano
Adam Mendonca: Trombone
Dan Barker: Sticky Guitars on Track 3 and Track 6
John Petronzio: Wurlitzer Electronic Piano on Track 7

Produced By Angelo Peters, Andrew Klein and The Buddhi

Mastered By Dana Billings

Mixed By Angelo Peters, Dana Billings, and Andrew Klein

Engineered By Angelo Peters, Dana Billings, Andrew Klein, and Rob Curatolo

This record was recorded over a two year time frame at the following studios:
Blue Sky Studios, Farm St Records, Electric Wilburland, Hudson Labs and The Electric Room.

Artwork by Joshua Sperling 2010. Joshuasperling.com

The Buddhi 2010 All Rights Reserved

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released November 19, 2010

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Track Name: Vacancy
You can't seem to feed the mouth of the mind you own
Your search for diamonds will turn you to stone
In the face of haste we try to fill the shallow holes
In the absence left candy and toys light the way home

Leave some space for your faith tonight
All your feelings we will absolve
About this wasted life
you come out cold

You can't seem to feed the mouth of the mind you own
Your inhibitions will turn you turn you to stone
In the face of haste we fill the shallow holes
In the absence left candy and toys light the way home
Track Name: The Word
All is quiet
No one is heard
Lets not destroy ourselves as we say these words
Peacefully

All is quiet
None is heard
Lets not destroy ourselves as we say these words
Dangerously
Track Name: Black Lung
You’ve got to live the change you want to see in the world
So don’t pity me with your help
We all know the ways and the actions to change our path towards hell
You know that we are only fooling ourselves
The Buddhi came to help you break apart from this reality
Helping to free your mind in an attempt to see
But I’m just so sick of all the talk and tricks like being kind
The sooner you realize this the less this world will eat you alive

I don’t know with lies I am told
I loose faith as I grow old
My heart is weak and my bed is cold
My lungs grow black with everyday that I smoke
Track Name: Game
You know those days you have to be shaken just to get awake
I would rather be sleeping all the time
We can only play this worthless game for so long
Before it eats you from the inside

I just can’t seem to get away
I just can’t seem to escape

Shouts, whistles and calls and I have got no dimes for you
No matter how hard I try to speak the language you want me to