Eros vs. Agape

by Person Man

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released 22 August 2010
All songs written and recorded by Max Branigan. Credit goes to Gabriel Marr for percussion on "Cold Nothing (fast)", Peter Felsman for percussion and vocals on "Cold Nothing". Additional thanks goes to Meghan Gibbons for source material on various recordings and Justin Saranovic and Alex Davis for their improvised additions to "Marcy & Miguel vs. Myself".

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Track Name: Sign of Ownership
The mark marks her
Instead of the other way around

300 fears
That hide in the bamboo
Behind my parents house
I still run from you


The dark stalks her
She runs to it happily

200 ghosts
That hide in my RC folder
Age wont help me
I’ll think of you when I get older

The lights showers her
When I am out of town

100 loved ones
Dance around my room
Pick at the problems
That will collapse all too soon
Track Name: Relief
Lend me the time
Saying bye in the way I see fit to
Walk from my house down to yours

Lets think its fine that the sun will beat down on our plans
I do not mind get in sunburnt

Id rather be in pain
Than not have no fun
Track Name: Cold Nothing (fast)
We live on separate globes
We live on separate worlds
Every once so often a bridge between is unfurled
An the peoples all parade to the other world

They sing

We were so lonely
Thank you for being there
We thought no one was there

We were lonely too
Thank you for being there
We thought no one cared

But as with all things
Stone bridges come undone
We fell deep in space
Far from the heat of sun
Freeze to death contented we got someone

We say

Thank you much for being there
Float between the cosmic tears
Space is not so cold
With a body warm to hold

I was gonna say in kind
I might as yet seem to find
I’d rather be with you
Than the rest of our worlds two
Track Name: Moor Town
Down to south Jersey
Smoke all worries
Always feel hurried
Given my fine resistor

With all this passion
I tend to ration
What’s left of reason
And become transistor


For who am I?
In this construct?
Did we then I?
Bust it rejunked

Given your sainthood
And ever latehood
Promise to be good
Only remain unblistered

I taken action
Only cause traction
Cheap satisfaction
Ourselves like brother sister

Shadow of past tense
Brings out tall fence
Wishing for repents
I will remain transistor

For a lot will be in rain
The weather is gray at best
I’d rather grow fat and plain
Than be that way be a pest
Track Name: Either Way
Shyness Passe We deem sacred
Count our blessings some our wasted

Lost to plenty Raptures no good
Sea for some sleep not that you should

Put me in it Slow slimmer pot
Try the meat on softness warm cots


Kick it too us we are for gain
Crush the thin glass touch thy cold pane

Some for slaughter all for man two
Rip the high dear what waits for you

Tepid waters let fat hearts sink
Rally recall don’t make you think

I retain boyish manhood
Couldn’t if too would


We remain unchanged
We Remain unchanged

Sick the hounds on let it be gone I can not buy all this wet rye
True to plenty True for now more Let the bygones under score for

You in my plans bit to hurry it is all gone never worry
Forage for the feel good drum roll drug and belly too much too full

Verily sir it is for best you leave your hell I leave my nest
Cant bring nothing Nothing for us when the pipe flows soon it will rust



I say come on You go no way it is too soon I cannot say
I want my needs my needs are thee temptress oh lord tempter in me

More or on this hell we reside in this city deaths paradise
Cant buy no more rye am sober let the image go on over

Lord have mercy Lord have mercy all for naught its too early
Five am is now I slumber may you day die for your number

We remain unchanged
Track Name: Song Of The Opposite
Lady in green
You got questions
Arresting your mind

Recall receipts
Sickly stuck in
Tar moments of time

Let it all go round
Try your hardest
Dig into the ground
Now is the peak of livings harvest

Lovely young thing
I hate to see you
Tormented, inside

Color and hue
With due respect
Are deflated by your sigh

Let it all stand up
Turn problems to progress
When you’re in a rut
Think now is the peak of livings harvest