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The First Two Albums

by Casiotone for the Painfully Alone

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riley radford
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riley radford such a mood Favorite track: Seattle, Washington.
tsugadvorak
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tsugadvorak when I was 18 I gave this cd to this 30yr old from TX and she never gave it back cus she didn't realize I was 18 so now that i'm 30 I deserve the vinyl. <3 Favorite track: Oh Contessa.
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mynameisblueskye Who needs a big, newfangled studio and stuff when all you can have is your Casio and a 4-track recorder? 32 tracks demonstrating what gold one can pull out of a small setup and agift for songwriting and storytelling. Favorite track: Destroy the Evidence.
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e Excellent lofi bedroom pop, he instills a deeper meaning into songs than preset kitsch keyboards ever have before or since Favorite track: Casiotone for the Painfully Alone Joins the Foreign Legion.
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glenrobinson What do you do with the memories? Toss them in the recycle bin, or put them in that box you keep in the closet and never open? Or put them in a song? Favorite track: Baby It's You.
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1.
We Have Mice 01:57
sometimes at night i watch the mice across the kitchen floor i used to think that they came from the fireplace but they come in under the pantry door they get so close i could touch them all on the nights i wait up for your call the landlord asks if we've seen them & she sets traps but i just spring them the roommates say we should kill them all but they stay up w/ me on nights you never call & some nights you never call
2.
you went out w/ your best sweater on w/ every intention of dancing til dawn but when the dj played that song it all went wrong & crying in the cab ride home w/ the frank sinatra on the radio but it might as well have been lil kim when every song you hear still reminds you of him & you'll say that it's no big deal but it's the shake in your voice that gives away how you feel & you couldn't have slammed the door any faster yeah you'll say that it's no big deal but it's the tears on your face that give away how you feel they say tonight tonight was a disaster
3.
at the station the train is leaving at eight & nothing's gonna make me stay hey hey no room for trouble in this old suitcase & nothing's gonna make me stay hey hey & i'd call if there was something to say but hey hey hey & nothing's gonna make me stay hey hey & though it would have been a year in may hey hey hey & nothing's gonna make me stay hey hey
4.
i heard the words come out of my mouth & i watched your face fall you turned from me to the window of the train & you wouldn't say anything at all the stations passed us by & you still wouldn't look me in the eye this is regret this is the 7:10 train into san francisco the conductor opens the door & i don't have a boyfriend anymore
5.
i know you're lying when you start talking like your batteries are dying the words get slow when there are things you don't want me to know but before you let the room go to ice i remind you that the song on the radio is nice so let's just listen
6.
Oh Contessa 03:27
the contessa deluxe that you bought at laney swap meet for seven bucks sat on the passenger side the whole way down to fullerton ca your home town i'm writing this letter to say that i read your last letter for the fifth time today i've memorized the typos under x's & the o's punched clean through the paper that typer you bought w/ the c button bent so you have to use the sign for the cent & the stamps you stick on the envelopes you lick are what keep me close to you in your parents' backyard punching the typewriter keys too hard
7.
Bus Song 03:11
we ran to the stop as the bus pulled away impossibly worn out from the seventh shared cigarette of the day i caught my breath as i watched you swear at the tail lights of our missed 22 under a sky of darkening blue it could be half an hour until our bus comes around by then the sun will be down
8.
Yr Boyfriend 00:54
you pretend that it's alright to wait up half the night when he can't be bothered to phone you spend another night alone i'm not trying to make you mad or act like your dad it's just time that you were told your boyfriend's an asshole
9.
i gave back the t-shirt that you'd always wear i went by your work & just left it there all the leaves are brown & it's autumn now it was a summer fling don't take it personal or anything you can wear your heart on your sleeve but pull your sweater over no more kisses under shooting stars no more rides on the handlebars no more drive-ins in the back seat of your parents' car it was a summer fling & it didn't mean anything & you can cry your eyes out on the phone oh yeah
10.
Number Ten 01:28
do you remember when you were still in town before you abandoned all of us for the puget sound there were seven of us living in that dilapidated flat w/ questionable plumbing & a grey cat you sold your records pushed your mattress to the street & said goodbye california i've conceded to defeat you bought a one way ticket on a northbound greyhound bus i can't say that we weren't jealous goodbye good luck goodbye
11.
you say you don't want me coming around anymore you sit in the window but you won't answer the door the phone rings & rings you won't let me bring you things anymore there are 26 steps to your door but i won't be counting those anymore i've got seventeen seconds on in my room tonight & when that's over i've got faith so alright alright alright i burned all the pictures & let the letters loose taped over the mixes & cut the noose there are 26 steps to your door but i'm not counting anymore
12.
i finally wrote you the letter w/ all the things i've been meaning to say but i was walking to your apartment & the letter fell out of my pocket on the way seven pages on 16th street i lost my words under tires & feet & you'll probably never have a clue coz i'll probably never say a thing to you i've been watching out the window of the bus every time it passes by just to see if you were outside smoking cigarettes & passing time i think of things that i wanted to say when i ride by almost every day but you'll probably never have a clue coz i'll probably never say these things to you
13.
so nice to hear from you it's been a while it's true still gluing up your stamps i see i never even used the last ones you sent me what do you do with your days other than write to boys far away you work two jobs your apartment sucks your new boyfriend's a lousy fuck thanks for the tape the photos are swell i guess chicago's treating you well you say you've got my picture on the wall you sent your number for me to call i guess i would if i could afford to coz i know that you're bored too i guess the only thing that's stopping me is once that we got talking i'm afraid of what we might start to say & i don't want to start missing you again
14.
it gets worse before it gets better that's what your best friend said in the letter all the pictures are still on the shelf & you're barely making rent by yourself your mom is worried for your health you said it right from the start these sorts of things fall apart you take the subway home after work from your job as a retail clerk you're spending all the money you've saved records keep the quiet away up all night and sleep all day he said it right from the start these sorts of things fall apart
15.
i waited w/ you until the woman called your flight & when i wished you a safe trip you wouldn't look me in the eye you tried to think of something else when i kissed you at the gate it was too sad a moment to try to contemplate i wish that there was something i could do or say to make it so you didn't have to go away i wish that you would look at me but i don't want to see you cry i wish that you would turn around you never even said goodbye
16.
sometimes at night i watch the mice across the kitchen floor i used to think that they came from the fireplace but they come in under the pantry door they get so close i could touch them all on the nights i wait up for your call the landlord asks if we've seen them & she sets traps but i just spring them the roommates say we should kill them all but they stay up w/ me on nights you never call & some nights you never call
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18.
i reached into my wallet & i pulled out one single crisp clean dollar bill & i handed it to you i watched as you adjusted your sun visor to keep the glare out of your eyes then you rolled down your window & you paid the toll taker as we drove away i watched you push your hair behind your right ear & you turned to me & you smiled & in that smile was everything you were all i'd ever wanted
19.
i should have known how this would end you've stopped being my friend some things aren't worth mending some messages aren't worth unsending the way you walked past the door oblivious to me writhing on the floor from the pain that you inflicted & all the pills that the doctor prescripted they don't work anymore it's not the point that i'm mad you fucked me up pretty bad but now it's all too late you can forward my mail to the state i joined the foreign legion
20.
i just got off the train & i didn't sleep i haven't been in this town in weeks & the only things keeping me alive are your picture in my pocket & a dollar forty-five & i'm hoping to hell that you're home & as i approach your house on the beach & your front gate is in my reach i try to think of one single reason why you'd want to take me back in this winter season & you know what i can't think of a one the forecast is for a cold shoulder it's been two months since i walked away in boulder it was the stupidest thing i've ever done & now i'm coming back to you unshaven unslept & sorry
21.
i was in the safeway store when i saw you in aisle four i swear you looked so nice you were buying milk that was made out of rice i tried to think of something clever to say but you were already walking away in an attempt to get my groove on i offered you my white castle coupon the radio was playing seal i tried to tell you how i feel but then our shopping carts locked wheels & the moment just seemed wrong oh won't you do what's right put your groceries in my car tonight i want to take you home oh w/ your eyes of blue i want to drink rice milk w/ you i'll be your one and only so we won't be so lonely
22.
the secretest crush there ever was is in my heart & there's no one i can tell cause everyone around here has a big fat mouth including me & that's the hardest part cause i really want to tell you how she grabbed my arm last night & how i felt my heart stop but i don't trust you not to tell & i guess it's just as well yeah i guess it's just as well the secretest crush there ever was is in my heart & there's no one i can tell & i can't even write a song about her because she loves my band yeah she loves my band
23.
the 2nd of april 1998 is when they came & took him away it was raining hard secret service men were standing in the yard she wiped the tears from her eyes she knew this day would come the sunday paper was scattered on the floor near where the fbi had kicked in their door he was gone w/o a single kiss goodbye they finally caught up with her international spy
24.
whatever happened to the girl who let me write my name in her tattoo do you remember hiding out w/ me in theater number two & can you believe i don't even recall if we ever kissed i still have your sweatshirt & i still have your records & i still have those tapes you made of your favorite songs but i just can't quite bring myself to put them on but maybe it's too late for that now i still have the letter you wrote sitting on my steps waiting for me to come home on a night that i did not come home & i still have the letter where you said the words i'd waited for since the day we met but maybe it's too late for that now or maybe i fucked it all up somehow i wrote my name on your arm in blue baby it's you
25.
& we've all but lost our chance for a summertime romance i watched the days slip into fall & you still won't return my calls maybe you'd like to go to a show please just call me and let me know when you finally get home i'll be waiting by the phone i know it must seem quite obscene all these calls on your machine but you've left me with no choice & all your roommates know my voice
26.
i hope your summer's lots of fun hooray for class of '91 although we've never talked that much i hope we always keep in touch i wish i'd got to know you better & had the nerve to pass the letters that i wrote to you in class i guess the year just went too fast i've seen you walking with your boy holding hands & acting coy although i'm sure his love is true i'd be so very good for you i've missed my chance the year is done hooray for class of 91 i hope your summer's lots of fun daina flores you're the one
27.
Beeline 03:48
the last time i was here it was december the last time i was here you were mine but i happen to know for a fact that it's not december anymore & it's been six months since you made your final beeline for the door & since you left i've made a list of 374 reasons why i could never live without you since you've left i've made a list of 375 reasons why i never ever ever ever ever want to see you again the day you left it broke me apart the day you left it cut me clean in two but scars get smooth i guess there's some sort of irony there but you still haven't explained what you're doing back here & you still haven't explained what you're doing standing on my front lawn i don't know where you've been hiding for the last six months but i really think you ought to just go back there now because i don't want you around here anymore & if you'll excuse me i was kind of busy getting over you
28.
i remember watching you go & the long walk home past the blinking light of the strip clubs& the carl's jr & i remember brushing your hand & how it made me feel so sad i wanted to hold your hand so bad this is the bus that will take you away i hope you enjoyed your stay it wouldn't have worked anyway this is the bus that will take you away i hope you enjoyed your stay it wouldn't have worked anyway i should have kissed you when i had the chance
29.
Hey Jelly 02:03
jelly don't let them tell you what to say jelly you gotta find out your own way you gotta hold on to what you know is right coz no one else is gonna help you fight your fight jelly i wanna tell you it's okay but jelly it's getting harder every day you gotta hold on to what you know it is true & i believe your films are gonna save you
30.
staring at the backside of the hotel huntington sign at a quarter to seven o'clock in the am it's still quiet & it's still dark i'm on the swings in grace cathedral park this is the last place that we sat before you left town this is the last place that we had before you weren't around i hope ohio is treating you well
31.
oh & every once in a while the way that you stop & you smile it breaks my heart every time because i know that you're thinking of anyone but me & i don't understand why we've stopped holding hands i know that it's cold outside but do you have to wear mittens all the time you put on a scarf to keep warm & muffs to keep your ears from harm but it all just shuts me out & i watch your breath puff out
32.
it's always tight at the end of the month until that check comes there's nothing for lunch i'm sick of all my stuff being halfway broken too tired to pretend that i'm not sick of my friends some days i'm sorry that i ever moved here some days i think about moving back in w/ my folks some days i think about moving up north where rent is cheaper & i could have a house w/ a porch to watch the rain walk out in the rain stand under the rain & let seattle wash me

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1-16 originally released as Pocket Symphonies for Lonesome Subway Cars, 2001
Recorded in California between 1998-2001 by
Jason Quever (1 & 4)
Owen Ashworth (2, 5, 8 & 16)
RK Williams (6, 7, 9, 12 & 13)
Michael Eberhard (14)
Sikwaya Condon (3, 10, 11, 15 & various overdubs)
Mixed & assembled w/ Sikwaya at his house in Oakland, CA, 2001

29-31 originally released as Answering Machine Music, 1999
Recorded by Owen Ashworth on answering machines, boomboxes & borrowed 4-tracks except:
18, 20 & 21 recorded by RK Williams
27 & 28 recorded by Mark Small

Bonus tracks:
29 recorded by Sikways Condon in Oakland, CA, 2000
30-32 recorded by Owen Ashworth in Portland, OR, 2002

Mastered by Joseph Suchy

Cover art by Owen Ashworth

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released November 8, 2005

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