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It's about time

by The Pots

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Got the poet in the feeling, not the gambler in the dealing As I go about life this one fine day But there's trouble in the air, it's a Right thing, never fair While the temperature's a danger clear to all But denial's too damn common and the leader's balls are wanting Where's the future, where's the real intelligence Democracy, it's failing and we're everyday out railing About the swamp, the lies and other fears But the real thing's hidden deeply, while the winners buy so cheaply All the pollies that should be there for us all It's not so very hazy, but not wanted by those crazies Those who buy the pollies cheap, but not for real Phony like the leader, once an ad-man, pretence seeker A take for tax-dodge renters, writing ranters As a country, once a leader, sinks again Choose one-percenters, that's the way to fail most frequent and most foul So the poet parts from feeling, and the gambler dumps all reason And one fine day, one fine day, each fine day Must suffice Must content Got the poet in the feeling, not the gambler in the dealing As I go about life this one fine day One fine day Each fine day Must suffice Must content
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I beseech you, in the bowels of Christ, think it possible that you may be mistaken (Thomas Cromwell, 1650)
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Bassics in 5 02:00
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Our time 04:28
Our time Our time So fine Our time Our time, when everyone defines themselves Our time, divide but not unite So fine, our time Our time, so fine, to be a type that's claimed just so Just me and us, no plight So fine, Just me and us no plight Unite, for all to fight Divine, it's all mine Our time, our time I am this thing that you are not Our time, how clear and pure am I Our time, so fine My tribe is me and us, not you I know, so fine My tribe is me and us, not you I know, you've got no clue Contrite, not at all Decline, prompt the fall United so divided, united so divided Distinct, to be extinct Change identity, me, me, it's all just me Neo-libs have won, all indivs in the sun, no hope for more than one A failed society, for one, A failed society, just think, for me, my tribe, unique, not youNever you Screw you No glue Peekaboo No social glue Curfew Kazoo Undo Thankyou Kalamazoo Never you Screw you No glue Peekaboo No social glue Curfew Kazoo Undo Contrite, not at all Decline, prompt the fall
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Tempohomely 00:56
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Tubs are thumpin'Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Climate is pumpin', all around is jumpin' Fire, floods are dumpin', band familiar frumpin' Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Tubs are thumpin' Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Failure too damn obvious, anger, fear all devious Control no longer previous, flatten, bold and grievances Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Tubs are thumpin' Mmm, tubs are thumpin' Tubs are thumpin' Fear be here and fear become Dumpin', thumpin', police thumpin' Bald pate dumpin' Police, bald Dutt'n praying fo' mo' false political mo' For you, no, no So low mo', ScoMo, fo' mo' Don'yo, ever, below
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Spaceager 04:54
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Dummies 06:04
Dumb, dumber, dummy Silly fart's tummy Leave it all to Mummy Life's so rich and sunny But it's not PM Mr Market Man Disappear in church pew land B-ball cap and phony spam But we vote for phony man Sad but true But physics don't do government don't wedge, or lie, or discontent But stays despite our battlement Responds despite denial argument So it is We choose our future discontent Our short-term wealth, all done, mis-spent Kids' futures lost to clear torment Australia fails to reinvent Lost fair land Dumb, dumber, dummy Silly fart's tummy Leave it all to Mummy Life's so rich and sunny But it's not Life's so rich and sunny Leave it all to Mummy Life's so rich and sunny Dumb, dumber, dummy And I said "I'm intrigued by the psychology of denial. Is it a deep internal conflict that expresses itself in phrases like "I don't question the science, but..."? Or in claims of "technology neutrality" associated with demands for coal, or attacks on the "ideology" of others while ignoring or twisting the science. Or worse, maybe they are just lying through their teeth, or have sold their souls. Remember, we're talking end of civilisation here. Not trivial." And he said - He's name-calling. Then he cherry-picked for proof And I said "Oh, the response came quicker than I thought. I used climate denial with reason. In the same way that Chesterton, and recently Finkel, said 'Do not be so open minded that your brain falls out'. I'm no scientist so I accept the overwhelming advice of the experts. I'm conservative in that way. And I've long thought there's a Nobel prize for anyone who disproves climate change to the satisfaction of science but no-one's claiming it." That wasn't published, but this was "All you really need to know about climate change. We're one big civilisation and climate is changing fast given a sudden imbalance of carbon since the industrial revolution. The mechanism of greenhouse gasses has been known to science for 150 years or so and we're at 400ppm and adding another couple each year, and 2 degrees warming (guessed to come at 450ppm) is a rough, perhaps optimistic, estimate of where runaway climate change could happen given various feedback loops (the ubiquitous "tipping points") and it looks to me like we've got Buckley's chance of staying within 2 degrees. With business as usual, IPCC estimates 3-6 degrees rise by 2100. That's just 86 years. Scientists provide the proof of all this for honest readers. To me it looks like game over and sooner than we think. I just hope I'm wrong because nobody wins an argument with physics." But that was years ago and now it's worse: 412ppm and counting Dumb, dumber, dummy Silly fart's tummy Leave it all to Mummy Life's so rich and sunny

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A mix of electronics, double bass, minimalism and spoken words of despair about climate and more.

1. Poet and the gambler (4:38)
2. Bassics op.2 no.1 (2:34)
3. Our time (5:27)
4. Bassics in 5 (2:00)
5. Think it possible (4:28)
6. Tempohomely (0:56)
7. Tubs are thumpin' (3:45)
8. Spaceager (4:55)
9. Dummies (6:04)

The Pots is a project of bassist EP of Canberra Australia

ePea Productions/Studio ePea-001
canbjazz@gmail.com ©1 Jan 2020

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released January 1, 2020

The Pots is a project of bassist EP of Canberra Australia

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The Pots Canberra, Australia

Bassist EP (Eric) is a long term electric and double bassist playing jazz and classical around Canberra. The Pots is his solo home studio project (in several very different styles). Beware: Political themes!

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