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DL​/​UX

by Gene Dante

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1.
Showtime 01:35
The devil’s on the mezzanine wrapped in a murder of crows waits for the black magic hour and a killing kind of joke in this house there won’t be a dry eye heads will roll, sparks will fly before we tear it down let the curtain rise it’s showtime
2.
She's a glamorous tragedy Waxed & stitched to perfection I'm the moth, she's the flame She's the spider I'm the fly Disempowered & disconnection (she’s out…) (she’s out…) She's outside She's outside She's paid her admission now she wants to take me for a ride She's a bitch on the takeoff She takes more than she deserves figure out the mix, she'll let you slam it to the floor And ease you into the curves She's outside She's outside She's paid her admission now she wants to take me for a ride She's outside She's outside I can hear her transmission She's hoping I wanna drive She’s outside
3.
Not for the faint of heart Not for the frail or weak Not for the vulnerable feeling incomplete Not for the beautiful Not for the sake of art Not for the dignified with room inside their hearts Love is, love is for suckers (ba da, ba ba ba-da da) Not for the generous Not for the kind Not for the humble ones respecting others time Not for the quick witted Not for the cool kids We fools who think we think things through Love is, love is for suckers (ba da, ba ba ba-da da) Let me go Let me close my eyes Let me feel like someone who'll survive for just a little while Love is, love is for suckers (ba da, ba ba ba-da da)
4.
High Time 03:18
You talk a grand trash design While co-opting all things mine I'm wearing you down uptight I'm wrong, you're always right I live the work, you see the stars a diamond kiss by gaslight It's all my fault I'm sunshine to your Shattered glass psychic vampire You speak of your future stardom While trampling on my garden You think you want you know you need it's high time you leave high time you leave it's high time you leave take anything you want, but you can't take me Now you perfected the dance In which you play the victim of success and circumstance I’m always making you crazed On a dime I turn a phrase You say I got nothing to change Save things I don't do your way You bend my ear until it bleeds Yeah yeah yeah yeah high time you leave it's high time you leave high time you leave take anything you want, but you can't take me
5.
stun/radiate all your shock visual all the while there's no grace from which tramps like we can fall colors fade, but never die keep me in the back pocket of your heart and the back of your mind keeping score and keeping time you're a diamond, a butterfly it's all such a beautiful drag, an irresistible mess signalling both lust and distress such a beautiful drag, divine decadence squander the remainder of my common sense drive til we're crazy you're the times I'll never beat fabulous freak shining in my suicide seat sing to me, albeit born too late, in your brand new key I'll be your brand new roller skates all roads lead to this it's all such a beautiful drag, an irresistible mess signalling both lust and distress such a beautiful drag, divine decadence squander the remainder of my common sense cyan on the outside, magenta within with a hazy delivery and a yellow, fuzzy chin a beautiful drag, an irresistible mess will you leave me all alone with my loneliness? don't I know your soul? (beautiful) don't I know your soul?
6.
Vampire Days 03:12
I've long since come to grips With your weak derisive scripts A handful of hurtful stories on repeat In time, the truth, she slips Her arm 'round the protagonist both friend & lover, she saved me from defeat You're always so delighted Obsession undivided Revenge is cool, but escape is warm & sweet Your vampire days are over Your vampire days are over I'm tired of breaking my back Looking over my shoulder I may not know what I want But this idiot savant This ain't his first time at the rodeo This monster I became No longer taking blame The conflict, the screaming, the make-up, the afterglow Find yourself uninvited Your dramas unrequited Bruises are hidden, but crazy always shows Your vampire days are over Your vampire days are over I'm tired of breaking my back Looking over my shoulder Looking over my shoulder Looking over my shoulder Your vampire days are over Your vampire days are over
7.
Do you wanna hear a lie? Will it help you feel better? Does that make it alright? Do you wanna hear a lie? Does that make it OK? Will it help you sleep at night? Do you wanna hear a lie? Does that smooth things over? Will it help you twist the knife? Do you wanna hear a lie? Will that give you confidence? Does it suit your appetite? I can power through, I can soldier on Get over you, myself, and the fact that you’re gone Do you wanna hear a lie? Will it keep your conscience clear? Does that make it justified? Do you wanna hear a lie? Does that make it OK? Will you leave here satisfied? I never look at your picture I never wish you were the person I believed the camera captured I always knew you were a killer Do you wanna hear a lie? You can never get the best of me You’re not on my mind Not even part of a compiled minor player in the movie of my life I can power through, I can soldier on Get over you, myself, and the fact that you’re gone Do you wanna hear a lie? Do you wanna?
8.
With a scene in my head and a sound in my ears Of grinding metal, pounding fists, and shifting gears Where are we? Who am I? How could you? Don’t ask why Whomever you need, he is never me I do nothing, but fuck everything up Whomever you need, he is never me In the final cut, loving nothing but Faces that we wore demand one more encore
9.
I can and I will from a view to a kill pick your switch crack the whip the world is my oyster no no guilt trip I just go with the flow I follow the yellow brick road eyes like lights stars at night mannequin disco one man show a vamping velvet hammer not your woman, not your man You're a palace in shambles, darling... I'm a diamond in a trash can subvert and control do the work, play the role celebrate, give them face accept the consequence without complaint be a girl, be a boy be whatever, but not destroyed look them all in their eyes do not let your work be compromised You’re a passing fad If you have no long-term plan You're a palace in shambles, darling... I'm a diamond in a trash can She told me... “We’re not perfect. We all have things people might not like to see... It takes a lot of hard work, clear thinking, & good makeup to be accepted as a freak.”
10.
D.I.R.T.Y. 03:25
I spy with my black eye A thousand ways to be true and I die every time You say I don't believe you A nightly dream where in fear I hide The body of a star that recently died Is it guilt? Shame? Repressed memory? None of the above: the dead star’s me My my dragonfly D. I. R. T. Y. My my dragonfly My my my... We're D. I. R. T. Y. Perfection to rejection in the blink of an eye I spy with my black eye A million little pieces and I like the flashing lights as tension increases My my dragonfly D. I. R. T. Y. My my dragonfly My my my... We're D. I. R. T. Y. Perfection to rejection in the blink of an eye We're D. I. R. T. Y. Use at your own discretion if you think you can fly
11.
When it’s in your hands you see yourself Fragmented & only at flattering angles In a spell Laid out, reflected, refracted, and raw I believe in a vow I believe zen and now I believe in eternity There’s a time to collide There’s a time to divide I believe there’s a time to leave Love is a rhinestone cluster The light only serves to blind you Love is a rhinestone cluster Mesmerizing it pulls you in a lullaby only when lit for the stage Glistening trapped in a sham diamond serenade Plastic don’t shatter It don’t fall apart It warps, it distorts, it degrades The littlest friction, the thin shimmer surface Each facet begins to fade Love is a rhinestone cluster The light only serves to blind you Love is a rhinestone cluster Love is a rhinestone cluster
12.
Little Belle 03:32
little belle… do their prayers keep you company? little belle… was that you making noise at all the boys coming then going down on first street? little belle… guardian angel smile… watching over the golden child safe in the arms of passed relations little belle… we'll join you soon; it won't be long when time's measured in oblivion little belle.. guardian angel smile… watching over the golden child oh won't you smile… watching over the golden child now I never knew you neither did he -- my future boyfriend I never knew he existed til kitten faxed me his picture was that your influence? was that your spell? aww aww aww... little belle… baby doll kisses sweet little belle… will you watch over me the next time in NYC when I go down on Christopher Street? little belle… guardian angel smile… watching over the golden child aww aww aww smile… watching over the golden child oh won't you smile?
13.
Crashing 03:40
I wanted you to fall into my arms The rain, the storm, the sun, the moon transforms Horizons, failing borders Shimmering dreamlands and their destroyers Crashing is the easy part, but patching up your shattered heart Means bonding the fleshy parts with precious metal Coming to know the afterglow collapse On with the show, the satire overlaps Horizons, failing borders Glittering screen time and its disorders Crashing is the easy part, but patching up your shattered heart Means bonding the fleshy parts with precious metal I wanted you to fall into my arms… Crashing is the easy part, but patching up your shattered heart Means bonding the fleshy parts with precious metal
14.
You can make a scene, you can blow all your lines Steal the show, break their hearts, lie by design You can die upon the stage, it happens all the time Ugly can soak in the spotlight, beauty can rot on the vine "We don’t dance. We don’t sing. We don’t walk in the door before clocking the exits. We don’t give a damn, but we’re lovely when we need you," Babyface said, slithering across the floor to the pigs in the powder room. But all I saw was the shadow of someone I thought I knew. Pawn all your trophies all your golden candy coatings Go down in flames, drop out, give up, shoegaze You can put in the fix, turn all your tricks. Which turn was mine? We can move forward in disgrace, it happens all the time "We don’t dance. We don’t sing. We don’t walk in the door before clocking the exits. We don’t give a damn, but we’re lovely when we need you," Babyface said, slithering across the floor to the pigs in the powder room. But all I saw was the shadow of someone I thought I knew.
15.
No Road Home 03:18
You’re on your own, you’re on your way Voicing words you thought you’d never say ‘Goodbye’, ‘so long’, so cruel, so wrong, but you’re gonna do it anyway This unfinished mansion In disrepair and long since abandoned We moved in with all the hope of spring Now we’ve the bitter chill of autumn Selfish and so vain I made my wish, I said my prayers, I do not beg forgiveness All my happiness depends on me and the ugly truth is When it comes to success, just like you I’m ruthless and I know there is no road home

credits

released October 15, 2021

All songs ©2021 Twinkle Spider Music (ASCAP). All lyrics written by Gene Dante, all music written by Gene Dante, Scott Patalano, Tamora Gooding, Jim Collins, Erik Andersen; except “Showtime”, “Beautiful Drag”, “Little Belle”, “No Road Home” (lyrics & music: Gene Dante), “Whomever You Need” (lyrics: Gene Dante; music: Gene Dante, John Eye), and “Diamond in a Trash Can” (lyrics: Gene Dante, Grace Jones; music: Gene Dante, Scott Patalano, Tamora Gooding, Jim Collins, Erik Andersen).

Gene Dante: lead vocals, occasional guitars, keyboards, and percussion
Scott Patalano: lead guitar
Tamora Gooding: drums
Jim Collins: bass, harmony vocals
Erik Andersen: rhythm guitar, harmony vocals

Additional musicians:
John Eye: additional keyboards (“Showtime”, “High Time”, “Beautiful Drag”, “Whomever You Need”), additional percussion (“D.I.R.T.Y.”, “Rhinestone Cluster”, “Little Belle”, “Pigs in the Powder Room”, “No Road Home”), harmony vocals (“Little Belle”), Tesla coil (“Crashing”), cello (“Pigs in the Powder Room”)
Chris Lynch: additional keyboards (“Beautiful Drag”), Bebot synth (“Diamond in a Trash Can”), bass (“No Road Home”)
Sae Kim: bass (“Whomever You Need”)
Max Holm: piano (“Diamond in a Trash Can”, “Crashing”)
Bill T. Miller: circuit bent toys (“Pigs in the Powder Room”)

Guitar technical wizardry: Daniel Murphy at D&M Guitars.

Recorded, engineered, produced, mixed, and mastered by John Eye at Beach House Studios. Drums and additional recording done at Taylor Barefoot Studios and The Record Co.

Assistant Engineers: Taylor Barefoot, Charlie Ji, Chris Lynch, Alison Ma, Bradley Robertson, Nick Sharpsky

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Gene Dante Boston, Massachusetts

Gene Dante and the Future Starlets have made a career out of picking glitter from the gutter and wearing it to their black- tie affairs. Shuffling down the sordid streets of Boston, the indie rock rat pack travel shoulder-to-shoulder with deviants and debutantes, stepping out to the beat of their own drum kit. ... more

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