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1. |
Madness Is My Home
03:49
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You gotta cut me loose
It's time I break the news
Can't you see I'm not amused?
I'm about to blow a fuse
This time I got it right
I've been at it throughout the night
I must put it to the test
Gotta bust it out of my chest
Madness is my home
Cos I am a mathematician
Madness is my home
Because I know its definition
Madness is my home
When I turn on the ignition
Madness is my home
That's where I breakthrough with ambition
We're running out of time
I can't say I'm doin' fine
I think I'm losing my mind
All I got down is my rhyme
The numbers just don't add (up)
And I am turning rad (ha)
How long do you think we got
Before this world breaks in half
Madness is my home
Cos I am a mathematician
Madness is my home
Because I know its definition
Madness is my home
When I turn on the ignition
Madness is my home
That's where I breakthrough with ambition
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2. |
Talk Talk Talk
03:47
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Talk talk talk talk talk talk talk
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
Let the phone pick up
‘Couse I don't wanna talk
I'd rather go for a walk
Down to the park with my dog
So you can leave me a message
And I'll get Rex to fetch it
And bury it in a hole
Along with his bone
I just want to forget it
Because I don't need the headache
So please leave me alone
I need some time on my own
I made a conscious decision
I'm not part of your vision
Go back to your television
It's not like Jesus has risen
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
Yeah, you can pass me by
You don't need to say hi
This time we just move along
Like the smoke from your bong
It was a natural occurrence
But I got no more endurance
So just consider it through
It's not me, it is you
I just want to forget it
Because I don't want the headache
So please leave me alone
I need some time on my own
I made a conscious decision
I'm not part of your vision
Go back to your television
It's not like Jesus has risen
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
Blah-blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Shut-up!
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
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3. |
Life's a Stage
03:44
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Selling myself into a sort of slavery
All I’ve got now is this cubicle
I’m told if I work twelve hours a day
For prostitute’s pay, well then maybe
They will put a window in my cage
As if that could ever appease my rage
I guess that I should act… act my age
But I heard somewhere that life’s a stage
Yes, life’s a stage
And not a competition
So print that on the front page
Of the next Sunday edition
I had to leave all the corporate worlds
Behind in the wake of my succulent swirls
Their corporate fake and material girls
Just got in the way of my cutbacks and curls
So I got a night job, shared a house with a slob
Started bartending with Jake and Jarrod
Ran my own business as a daytime job
Well I might con ya, but at least I don’t rob
Yes, life’s a stage
And not a competition
So print that on the front page
Of the next Sunday edition
Yes, life’s a stage
And not a competition
So print that on the front page
Of the next Sunday edition
Claim half of what I make, in the cooler getting baked
Take as much money as I can take
From every alcoholic for alcohol’s sake
Because they are the leaves and I am the rake
Can I get another beer for you?
Is there anything else that you’d like me to do?
Should I get down and shine your shoes?
Just as long as you leave me a dollar or two
Yes, life’s a stage
And not a competition
So print that on the front page
Of the next Sunday edition
Yes, life’s a stage
And not a competition
So print that on the front page
Of the next Sunday edition
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4. |
Because You Asked
04:40
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Because you asked I’m going to tell you
How my road brought me here where I belong
I wanted acclaim, I needed admission
Into a world full of fame and glamour life
I hopped on a plane, a mustang of freedom
That took me away far beyond from where I was born
I landed these docks across the Atlantic
Eager for crowns, gold and grandeur in Kodak dreams
But then I began the schooling of life
The one that is real and the one that is tough
I learned from mistakes, my ego got roughed
Down to the depths of my natural self
Because you asked I’m going to tell you
I paid an arm and a leg to earn this prize
The man I was then, cosmetic and fragile
I buried behind and my soul is placid again
Because you asked I’m going to tell you
The warnings were there, on the wall, for all to see
I trained to be me, I learned to be helpful
And tend to the child deep inside, unspoiled and true
All of those years I fought to become
The one that I always imagined I’d be
The path was abrupt, tough and obscure
I couldn’t perceive how it ends or begins
All of those days of hard work and strain
All of them turned to be wonderful grains
And then there were sprouts, the blossoms of self
They taught me to be as sincere as I can
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5. |
Let It Snow
02:59
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Oh, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
How forgiving, how evolved
Am I with you when you hold me
Let me stay just some more
Cover me up head to toe
Lay me down and let my head rest
I slip away as I veer
Losing track of what is real
Often wonder if I’m still here
Oh, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
How forgiving, how evolved
Am I with you when you hold me
Oh, let it go
Oh, let it flow
Like the river down the road
All I need is you to hold me
Crooked people, crooked towns
Alley ways with eerie clowns
Make me shiver as I close my eyes
Flying high with no aim
Icy steeples in my way
Wake me up and make them go away
Oh, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
How forgiving, how evolved
Am I with you when you hold me
Oh, let it go
Oh, let it flow
Like the river down the road
All I need is you to hold me
Let me stay just some more
Cover me up head to toe
Lay me down and let my head rest
Slipping up as I veer
Losing track of what is real
Often wonder if I’m still here
Oh, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
How forgiving, how evolved
Am I with you when you hold me
Oh, let it go
Oh, let it flow
Like the river down the road
All I need is you to hold me
Oh, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
How forgiving, how evolved
Am I with you when you hold me
Oh, let it go
Oh, let it flow
Like the river down the road
All I need is you to hold me
Hold me tight
You’re all I got
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6. |
Fire Dancer
04:10
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You give me the money
I give you my heart
I give you my soul while I’m at it
(And) even that is not enough
You think that you got me
You think that you won
But deep down inside you know
That all I am is wry and numb
You got all the answers
(But) they don’t mean a thing
They’re empty as banter
For someone to cling
But I am a dancer
Bursting with fire
You hide in the shadows
Concealing your past
Your smug and pretentious manners
Will surely always pass
Everything’s clear
For you all the time
As long as they march behind you
And reach the bottom line
You got all the answers
(But) they don’t mean a thing
They’re empty as banter
For someone to cling
But I am a dancer
Burning with fire
You got all the answers
You do what it takes
You make your advances
No matter the stakes
But I am a dancer
Blowing out fire
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7. |
Don’t Twist My Mind
04:11
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Each time I turn around
Hoping you will be behind
The empty room keeps laughing at me
Break down, hit the ground
My mind has locked me out
And I just can't keep it real
Right on, gotta move on
Pick myself by the ropes
Shine my shoes and get some new clothes
Deadlock - bust it up
New start, gotta crank it up
There will be no more messing around
Tell me off
Let me down
Brush me off
Sell me out
But don't twist my mind
Set me up
Turn me in
Shut me up
Kick me out
But don't twist my mind
Step up, pick it up
Never mind we messed it up
Look at me I'm ready to dance
A time bomb or sweet romance
come closer and take a chance
No matter if it makes no sense
Come on, just once more
Buckle up, it is time to go
Rack 'em up this time it's for real
Head on, fear no more
Stand tall, the game is on
Sometimes you gotta crash to break free
Tell me off
Let me down
Brush me off
Sell me out
But don't twist my mind
Set me up
Turn me in
Shut me up
Kick me out
But don't twist my mind
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8. |
Win Win Win
03:47
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Words can’t go where I’ve just been
Bought me a book about a fallen friend
I learned of Satan’s origin
Hanging in hell about a half past ten
Demon tried to con me, sell me a sin
A potion of control over mortal men
As a matter of fact, I’ve got plenty of Zen
But I’ll take two sins, you got change for a ten?
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
Sit right back and watch the world pretend
That the meaning of life is to win, win, win
And heaven knows where Satan has been
So wash your hands before you eat with him
But that was then, way back when
The sword was so much mightier than the pen
I’m a fisher of men every now and then
No, Daniel didn’t die in the Lion’s den
Can you conceive of what he believed in?
Is there more to life than a long weekend?
A world devoid of all gentlemen
Is a land that man has wandered within
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
Sit right back and watch the world pretend
That the meaning of life is to win, win, win
And heaven knows where Satan has been
So wash your hands before you eat with him
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole now
Messed up, drawn out
Running back to my hole
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9. |
I Had Enough
06:17
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I still remember how we cheated death
And how we didn’t give a damn if we got hurt
I still remember all the nights we spent
Roaming streets without a care in the world
And every time I look into the past
I realize quite fast that those were sacred times
Abound with innocence and pure beliefs
I wish there was a way for me to get it back
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta get back my sanity)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta find a new way ahead)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta wipe off that vanity)
I had enough, I had enough
I still remember all the dirty streets
The smell of borsch and meet, the clutter in a heap
I still remember that December
When we all made a pact to never turn our back
I still relive that sharp adrenaline
Rushing through my veins and pounding in my head
And feel the crater hole it left inside
As if a part of me is forever dead
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta get back my sanity)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta find a new way ahead)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta wipe off that vanity)
I had enough, I had enough
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta get back my sanity)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta find a new way ahead)
I had enough, I had enough
(I gotta wipe off that vanity)
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10. |
My Heart
05:02
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I saw you walking through the open door
There you were, you could hide no more
I waited long for this day to come
To embrace me like the morning sun
You never left even though you'd gone
I heard your voice many times before
Soft spoken in a time of war
You calmed me down and I’d cry no more
My heart was dead on
Always knew you’d see me home
My heart, it knows
Your soul will always lead me on
You always knew how to take a stand
To moderate like Superman
You mesmerize me with your haunting smile
And stupefy me with your commending style
You paralyze me as you read my mind
And hypnotize me with your magic bind
Your signals beam like a satellite
They shudder deep and mystify
My heart was dead on
Always knew you’d see me home
My heart, it knows
Your soul will always lead me on
My heart was dead on
It always knew you’d see me home
My heart, it knows
Your soul will always lead me on
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11. |
This Wonderful Smack
03:32
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When your blood starts pounding
Inside your veins
Come magic purple haze
With sparks of red
The birds start singing
The sweetest tune
Then you taste, you feel, you breathe
The wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
When your lids get heavy
And you think you’re dead
Your entire room gets swallowed up
Inside your bed
Your mind starts chasing
The dragon’s tail
Then you wane, you fade, you drown
Into the wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
Now you flirt with it
And now you don’t
Now you dance with it
And now you don’t
Now you sleep with it
And now you don’t
Now you run with it
And now you don’t
Now you fear it
And now you don’t
Now you fight it
And now you don’t
Now you hate it
And now you don’t
This wonderful smack
This wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful…
Now you flirt with it
And now you don’t
Now you dance with it
And now you don’t
Now you sleep with it
And now you don’t
Now you run with it
And now you don’t
Now you fear it
And now you don’t
Now you fight it
And now you don’t
Now you hate it
And now you don’t
This wonderful smack
This wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful smack
The wonderful…
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12. |
At Water's Edge
04:42
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At water’s edge I drift to sleep
At water’s edge I wake
My only thought is thinking that
My thoughts will overtake
My sanity, my sanity
Encapsuled in a spiral
Colored crimson remnant
Of falsified denial
Reason battles reason
Across a desert full
Of purity, of purity
Held behind a wall
I know that I could climb it
I know I would not fall
But how pure is the purity
That doesn’t heed my call?
At water’s edge I’m dreaming
Of the things I should have said
Unspoken words that haunt me
Drowning at the water’s edge
Perhaps it’s just illusion
I see things that aren’t there
But what I saw in your eyes
Was enough to make me care
Expectations falter
(I am at your feet)
Disappointments rise
(I am at your feet)
Something deep within me
(I am at your feet)
Does destroy me as it dies
(I am at your feet)
Looking in the mirror
Of the water on the sand
Perhaps I just imagined
That I’m better than I am
It wouldn’t be the first time
It sure won’t be the last
That I pander to my ego
And watch purity go past
In some imagined future
At water’s edge I stand
Asking you to join me
Reaching out my hand
No matter how I want you
No matter how I try
You will never answer
I can only wonder why
Expectations falter
(I am at your feet)
Disappointments rise
(I am at your feet)
Something deep within me
(I am at your feet)
Does destroy me as it dies
(I am at your feet)
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13. |
The Same Mistake
04:21
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Hypnotize me once
And I assure you I'll be back for more
Mesmerize me once
And you'll see me knocking at your door
Satisfy me once
And I'll show you what I've got in store
Just open up your heart
Don't be afraid, no, no, no more
I know it is wrong to repeat it
I know it will hurt but I can't let go
I'm falling for you can't you see it
I'm setting the stage for the same mistake
Never mind if we lose
Track of time or common sense
I just wanna get lost again
Take your soft face in my hands
I wanna wake next to you
Hear your voice caressing mine
I wanna make the same mistake
I wanna make the same mistake
I know it is wrong to repeat it
I know it will hurt but I can't let go
I'm falling for you can't you see it
I'm setting the stage for the same mistake
I know it is wrong to repeat it
I know it will hurt but I can't let go
I'm falling for you can't you see it
I'm setting the stage for the same mistake
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14. |
In My PJs I’m the DJ
04:09
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Carving on the wall
My head is on the floor
Crystal chandelier
Sticking from the ground
Paintings upside down
Carpets all around
Gravity's pulling me
Up to the clouds
Thinking makes me sick
The coffee is too weak
Words are twirling,
Swirling, steering
They give me the aches
They colour my mind all the time
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
I haven't much to say
I've nothing to declare
I don't have a gun
I am not aware
Innocence I seek
The one I lost behind
Couldn't tell you where
Or when, or why
I just want it back
I'll trade for what I've got
I just want to care
I don't want to stop
Take me back in time
When all was clear as a day light
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
I haven't much to say
I've nothing to declare
I don't have a gun
I am not aware
Innocence I seek
The one I lost behind
Couldn't tell you where
Or when, or why
I just want it back
I'll trade for what I've got
I just want to care
I don't want to stop
Take me back in time
When all was clear as a day light
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
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15. |
Running out of Warnings
04:00
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Time has come to get past the clock
Stop all the senseless talk
Head on
Look away from the consequence
Under a false pretense
No more
I’m running out of warnings
The other side is calling me
Isn’t it ironic?
I get to meet my maker
She is like the morning
Radiant and glowing
Reaching out to draw me
Away from all this make-up
Future plans and present signs
Are like looking back in time
In the end
Just the way when reaching out
Means reaching deep inside
To repent
Truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all lies you can invent
Like elixir it heals
My body and soul
And as I come to terms with this
I emerge from the abyss
And my spirit enfolds me
To carry me home
I’m running out of warnings
The other side is calling me
Isn’t it ironic?
I get to meet my maker
She is like the morning
Radiant and glowing
Reaching out to draw me in
Away from all this make-up
I’m running out of warnings
The other side is calling me
Isn’t it ironic?
I get to meet my maker
She is like the morning
Radiant and glowing
Reaching out to draw me in
Away from all this make-up
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Icicle Montreal, Québec
A zealous bass player, soulful singer and a talented composer, Krassy Halatchev (Icicle) has 20 full-length albums under his
belt, summarizing those of the 90’s psychedelic rock group The Clouds and those of the alternative/indie band Chiwawa.
Visit icicle.club for more info.
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