Angel Numbers: 111

by David Heatley

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released April 15, 2016

All songs written by David Heatley © 2016.
All rights reserved.

The Angel Numbers Band:

David Heatley: Guitar, Vocals
Pete Galub: Lead Guitar
Alice Bierhorst: Drums
Dana Lyn: Violin
Adam Tully: Bass

Produced by Pete Galub.

Engineered by Peter Karl at Peter Karl Studios.
Extra production and mixing by Sanford Livingston. Mastered by Matt Boynton.

Extra vocals and percussion on "Principles"
by Maya and Sam Heatley.

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David Heatley New York, New York

David Heatley is a cartoonist and musician living in Queens. His critically acclaimed graphic memoir My Brain is Hanging Upside Down has been translated into 3 other languages and was called by the NYT Book Review "a beautifully unsettling mosaic of comic-strip jokes." Heatley has been writing, performing and recording music since 1992. ... more

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Track Name: Dream Puppy
With a slightly sexual connotation
The puppy is licking my face
I view it as an act of purification
But his owner doesn't see it that way

The puppy's tongue is hypnotizing
So I close my eyes
And now he's growing and he's growing
To a tremendous size

And the shoppers say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing...

The puppy symbollizes me or my girlfriend
Yeah he reminds me of me or my girlfriend
He's slightly reminiscent of me or my girlfriend
Can't help comparing him to me or my girlfriend

Now in the truest spirit of exploitation
People crowd the supermarket
The shoppers are scorning my celebration
By giving me looks that are hard

I grab onto the puppy's back
And go through the store window
And now we're tearing up the city
Like God only knows

And the police are saying,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing into a man
They say,
"Freeze!" as the puppy's growing...

The puppy symbollizes me or my girlfriend
Yeah he reminds me of me or my girlfriend
He's slightly reminiscent of me or my girlfriend
Can't help comparing him to me or my girlfriend
Track Name: Principles
My body is a temple of pop production
Watch me as I'm singin'
"Doo-boo-de-bo-doo-dee!"

Got my studio, I'm clockin' hot deductions
Based on the square footage
On my Schedule C

Livin' in line, livin' in time
For my principles
I got my principles
For my principles
I got my, I got my, I got my, I got my

My mind is a computer on the edge of destruction
Viruses and worms
And gigabytes to delete

Finally got debugged and I restored the function
Now it's just a tool
That I can use when I need

Livin' in line, livin' in time
For my principles
I got my principles
For my principles
I got my, I got my, I got my, I got my

My soul is just a boy who wants somebody to shush him
Rock him and caress him
From his head to his feet

Crying in the dare, he wants somebody to touch him
Desperate for someone or thing
To make him complete

Livin' in line, livin' in time
For my principles
I got my principles
For my principles
I got my, I got my, I got my, I got my
Track Name: The Eclipse
I pack my bags, I'm gonna walk on down to
The Eclipse
I see a woman, she's been camping out all night for
The Eclipse
There's a man there, trying to catch a glimpse of
The Eclipse
The businessmen, they got no time for
The Eclipse

It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky
It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky

Okay... people with funny sunglasses they're trying to catch a glimpse of
The Eclipse
There's a vendor walking around he's trying to sell some T-shirts of
The Eclipse
A kid's vomitting all over a rock, he can't quite handle
The Eclipse
I check my watch now, Uh-oh, it's almost time for
The Eclipse

It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky
It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky
It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky
It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky
It's a social gathering but no one can look into the sky