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Far From Impossible

by Urban Jellyfish

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Far From Impossible is the first album from the Seattle DIY band Urban Jellyfish and features an eclectic blend of song styles. The full band is no longer together but this album is testament to the members hard work.

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released 05 October 2013

Bradford King - Vocals/Guitar/Sax
Jon McCormick - Guitar/Bass
Jonathan Seeber - Bass
Rob Reed - Drums
Meghan Sinoff - Vocals/Keys
Terry Mattson - Sound Engineer/Bass
Album produced by Bradford King and Urban Jellyfish
Tracks recorded and mixed at Black Dog Studios

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Track Name: Do It Again
It's insane how it begins
Random coursing veins full of inspiration
Flanking glands of anticipatory perspiration
We build and build and build to a bridge

To a halt, to a falter, to a note from broken brains

The quest is simple the knights inane
Tasks beyond our pale and listless reach
Sinking slowly in the sand on a crowded beach
We build and build and build to a bridge

To a halt, to a falter, to a note from broken brains

But then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again
But then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again

Eyes are staring from the face of the crowd
Uninterested, callous, and over proud
Well maybe at 11 the music's too fucking loud
We build and build and build to a bridge

To a halt, to a falter, to a note from broken brains

But then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again
But then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again

We softly walk, we softly talk
We softly walk, we softly talk
We softly walk, we softly talk
I said we softly walk, we softly talk

And then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again
And then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again
And then we do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it again
And then we do it, do it, do it, do it again
Track Name: The Light [explicit]
Another evening of synthetic light
Sleep don't come easy when she's losing her mind
She's bound to tell him that she wants him so, no, no, no

Too complicated to behave herself
Her situation takes a full tank of health
His green eyes are dishing out hell
No chance she'll be saving herself

He is the light, he is the way
Once obedient now she will stray
He is the light, he is the way
Temptation will carry her away, away, away

Second verse the same as the first
Culminating in a thought that is cursed
Trepidation leading the way, yeah, yeah

Temptation building, swelling demand
Solid ground gives way to sand
Courage buckles from the weight of his plan
Is he deserving of the touch of her hands?
Of course he is because

He is the light, he is the way
Once obedient now she will stray
He is the light, he is the way
Temptation will carry her away, away, away

The notion sordid
A hotel stay
Her tights imported
A skirt in play

A jilted lover
Lipstick stains
Tussled hair
He comes again

The tables turning
He's got to fold
She's fucked his brains out
And now he's sold, now he's sold, that

She is the light, she is the way
Once obedient now he will stray
She is the light, she is the way
Temptation will carry him away, away, away

She is the light, she is the way
Once obedient now he will stray
She is the light, she is the way
Temptation will carry him away, away, away
Track Name: Naked, Alone
It's a consensus
A controlling dynasty
I'm on the cover of this ailing magazine

Haunting halls
Back alley provocations
Losing jobs, I'm always on vacation because

I'm naked alone, breathing in fumes of alcohol
I'm naked alone, writing the stories of my fall
I'm naked alone, she's naked alone
Why can't we be, naked and alone

I'm so sorry
I'm just not myself
Up here expiring, on this crooked shelf

Looking for a buyer
One with no remorse
Steady as she goes, but my sanity's divorced

I'm naked alone, breathing in fumes of alcohol
I'm naked alone, writing the stories of my fall
I'm naked alone, she's naked alone
Why can't we be...

I've got, nothing, going on
Just here, naked, writing songs
She got, my heart, oh it's made of stone
So I'll just, sit here, oh so naked and alone

Can't get to me
The stories that you send
Fires for our bridges and charcoal cannot mend

Slippery surface
Standing tall just ain't an option
All these bottles, I'll drink the labels straight off 'em

I'm naked alone, breathing in fumes of alcohol
I'm naked alone, writing the stories of my fall
I'm naked alone, she's naked alone
Why can't we be, naked and alone
Track Name: Nicotine Eyes
She hops on the train comes over and makes love to me again
To me again
High off the passionate nights I'm ready to prove
Ready to prove anything
Chemical urges driving intimate surges
The wave hits the shore of our skin
Whispered intentions, orgasmic extensions of unfiltered sin

Unfiltered sin

She climbs up the bed
Silhouette in the mirror from the glow on her skin
High of the presence of endorphins, endorphins
Like pressing a button the rush is so sudden
Takes us both by surprise
Righteous inventions, penetrating repression
Through her moans and sighs

Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from the base of her thighs
Oh, oh, I, I
Oh, oh, I
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes

She moves her body, it's silk and coffee and adrenaline
High voice whimpers, off key, often
Carried away by this passionate play, this prose unwritten
Bitten twice till she's shy, purr my little kitten

Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from the base of her thighs
Oh, oh, I, I
Oh, oh, I
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes

She's
Got the drugs, the drugs that I need, that I need
She's
Got the drugs, the drugs that I need, that I need yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from the base of her thighs
Oh, oh, I, I
Oh, oh, I
Oh, oh, oh, oh I
Need another hit from her nicotine eyes