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03_03_seg_0007_track_11	6	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0007_track_11.wav	null	96.235	103.092	6.857	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 1	combined	96.235	103.092	false		false	null	17	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_02	7	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_03	7	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_03.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_04	7	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_04.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_05	7	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_06	7	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	103.092	109.006	5.914	false	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_08	7	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_08.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_09	7	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_09.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_10	7	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_10.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0008_track_11	7	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0008_track_11.wav	null	103.092	109.006	5.914	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 1	combined	103.092	109.006	false		false	null	19	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_02	8	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_03	8	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_03.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_04	8	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_04.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_05	8	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_06	8	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	109.006	117.213	8.207	false	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_08	8	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_08.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_09	8	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_09.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_10	8	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_10.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_11	8	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_11.wav	null	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0009_track_12	8	03_03	12	Woozy CS-80 synth lead	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_19_woozy_synth.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0009_track_12.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_16_woozy_synth.mid	109.006	117.213	8.207	true	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 1	combined	109.006	118.156	true	End aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	21	63	13	0	-0.943	audio_midi	03_03_12	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_02	9	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	117.213	124.04	6.827	true	true	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_03	9	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_03.wav	null	117.213	124.04	6.827	true	false	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_06	9	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	117.213	124.04	6.827	false	true	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_07	9	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_07.wav	null	117.213	124.04	6.827	true	false	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_09	9	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_09.wav	null	117.213	124.04	6.827	true	false	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0010_track_12	9	03_03	12	Woozy CS-80 synth lead	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_19_woozy_synth.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0010_track_12.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_16_woozy_synth.mid	117.213	124.04	6.827	true	true	It’s his will, it’s his order	Bridging Chorus	combined	118.156	124.04	true	Start aligned to Bridging Chorus boundary at 117.213s	false	null	23	29	6	-0.943	0	audio_midi	03_03_12	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_02	10	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	true	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_03	10	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_03.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_04	10	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_04.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_07	10	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_07.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_09	10	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_09.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_10	10	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_10.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_11	10	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_11.wav	null	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0011_track_12	10	03_03	12	Woozy CS-80 synth lead	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_19_woozy_synth.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0011_track_12.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_16_woozy_synth.mid	124.04	130.222	6.182	true	true	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	124.04	130.222	false		false	null	25	27	4	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_12	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_02	11	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	true	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_03	11	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_03.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_04	11	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_04.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_07	11	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_07.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_09	11	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_09.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_10	11	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_10.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_11	11	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_11.wav	null	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_12	11	03_03	12	Woozy CS-80 synth lead	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_19_woozy_synth.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_12.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_16_woozy_synth.mid	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	true	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_midi	03_03_12	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0012_track_13	11	03_03	13	Vocoder vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_21_vocoder.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0012_track_13.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_20_vocoder.mid	130.222	137.114	6.892	true	false	One nation cried underwater	Bridging Chorus	combined	130.222	137.205	true	End aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	27	27	4	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_13	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_02	12	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	true	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_03	12	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_03.wav	null	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	false	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_05	12	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	true	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_06	12	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	137.114	144.065	6.951	false	true	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_08	12	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_08.wav	null	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	false	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_09	12	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_09.wav	null	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	false	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_10	12	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_10.wav	null	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	false	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_11	12	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_11.wav	null	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	false	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0013_track_12	12	03_03	12	Woozy CS-80 synth lead	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_19_woozy_synth.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0013_track_12.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_16_woozy_synth.mid	137.114	144.065	6.951	true	true	The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes	Chorus 2	combined	137.205	144.065	true	Start aligned to Chorus 2 boundary at 137.114s	false	null	29	54	11	-0.091	0	audio_midi	03_03_12	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_02	13	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	true	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_03	13	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_03.wav	null	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_05	13	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	true	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_06	13	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	144.065	150.226	6.161	false	true	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_08	13	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_08.wav	null	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_09	13	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_09.wav	null	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_10	13	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_10.wav	null	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0014_track_11	13	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0014_track_11.wav	null	144.065	150.226	6.161	true	false	They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape	Chorus 2	combined	144.065	150.226	false		false	null	31	57	12	0	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_02	14	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_03	14	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_03.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_04	14	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_04.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_05	14	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_06	14	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	150.226	156.112	5.886	false	true	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_08	14	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_08.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_09	14	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_09.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_10	14	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_10.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0015_track_11	14	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0015_track_11.wav	null	150.226	156.112	5.886	true	false	Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men	Chorus 2	combined	150.226	156.112	false		false	null	33	41	7	0	0	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_02	15	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_03	15	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_03.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_04	15	03_03	4	Moog Grandmother synth	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_06_gm.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_04.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_4	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_05	15	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_06	15	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	156.112	163.156	7.044	false	true	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_08	15	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_08.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_09	15	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_09.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_10	15	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_10.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0016_track_11	15	03_03	11	Backing vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_15_bg_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0016_track_11.wav	null	156.112	163.156	7.044	true	false	Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again	Chorus 2	combined	156.112	163.247	true	End aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	35	63	13	0	-0.091	audio_only	03_03_11	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_02	16	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	true	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_03	16	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_03.wav	null	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	false	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_05	16	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	true	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_06	16	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	163.156	176.146	12.99	false	true	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_07	16	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_07.wav	null	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	false	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_08	16	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_08.wav	null	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	false	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_09	16	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_09.wav	null	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	false	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0017_track_10	16	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0017_track_10.wav	null	163.156	176.146	12.99	true	false	This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn	Verse 2	combined	163.247	176.146	true	Start aligned to Verse 2 boundary at 163.156s	false	null	37	85	15	-0.091	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_02	17	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	true	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_03	17	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_03.wav	null	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	false	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_05	17	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	true	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_06	17	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	176.146	189.091	12.945	false	true	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_07	17	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_07.wav	null	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	false	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_08	17	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_08.wav	null	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	false	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_09	17	03_03	9	Main vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_13_main_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_09.wav	null	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	false	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_only	03_03_9	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0018_track_10	17	03_03	10	Dbl vocals	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_14_dbl_vocals.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0018_track_10.wav	null	176.146	189.091	12.945	true	false	I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole	Verse 2	combined	176.146	189.091	false		false	null	39	63	11	0	0	audio_only	03_03_10	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_02	18	03_03	2	DFAM (Moog drummer from another mother) and other Drum Machines	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_04_drums.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_02.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_03_drums.mid	189.091	218.38	29.289	true	true	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_2	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_03	18	03_03	3	Bass guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_05_bass.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_03.wav	null	189.091	218.38	29.289	true	false	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	audio_only	03_03_3	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_05	18	03_03	5	Farfisa organ	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_08_farfisa.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_05.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_07_farfisa.mid	189.091	218.38	29.289	true	true	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	audio_midi	03_03_5	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_06	18	03_03	6	Disney Steel Drum	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_10_steel_drum.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_06.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_09_steel_drum.mid	189.091	218.38	29.289	false	true	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	midi_only	03_03_6	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_07	18	03_03	7	Corrupted Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_11_corrupted_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_07.wav	null	189.091	218.38	29.289	true	false	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	audio_only	03_03_7	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null
03_03_seg_0019_track_08	18	03_03	8	Granular Grazed Guitar	null	RainbowPlayer.GABE	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/03_03/03_03_12_grazed_guitar.wav	/Volumes/LucidNonsense/White/staged_raw_material/../training/output/track_segments/03_03/03_03_seg_0019_track_08.wav	null	189.091	218.38	29.289	true	false	All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens	Breaking Down	combined	189.091	218.38	false		false	null	41	61	13	0	0	audio_only	03_03_8	147	4	4	C	major	Orange	Past	Thing	Imagined	null	Tangier	2020-06-23T00:00:00	[04:23.096]	true	true	Soft shell in the ghost trap waiting for a pull that never comes Golf carts float upside down out near where the markers washed away Rot tide tugs pilings down That dock is buoyed up by prayers alone The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater One nation cried underwater The outside men they talk of carbon, they talk of apes They say the waters will rise and that there is no escape Well, the waters killed the Pharaoh’s men Sometimes you have to drown the world to start it back up again This town ain’t built upon stone but the settled bones sleep through the airish ‘morn I’ll stay, I’ll never leave until the island is swallowed whole All gone, swept away like a third of the stars in the heavens It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater It’s his will, it’s his order It’s his will, it’s his order One nation cried underwater	Boards of Canada, discogs_id: 307, Joy Division, discogs_id: 3898, Mad Professor, discogs_id: 7870	contemplative, dreamy, eerie, hypnotic, introspective, melancholic, mysterious, surreal, tranquil, humorous	Ambient, Electronic, Indie Rock, Post-Punk, Dub	03_03.lrc	Off the coast of Virginia lies Tangier Island, a small landmass in the Chesapeake Bay. The island is known for its unique dialect, which has been preserved over centuries due to the island's isolation. This community has also been significantly impacted by climate change, with rising sea levels threatening its very existence. Yet, due to their Christain ideology, many residents deny the reality of climate change and perhaps even nihilistically welcome it as a Noah-like flood that will cleanse the world. Their dialect, insular culture and denial of the rising waters plays upon the re-breacketing of the world in a post-climate change era. The past thing remembered was the high water marker - which was in Ellicot City not Tangier Island.	{ "album_sequence": 3, "avg_word_length": 5.1570247933884295, "boundary_fluidity_score": 0.27548209366391185, "concept_length": 744, "discrepancy_intensity": 0, "exclamation_marks": 0, "has_rebracketing_markers": true, "memory_discrepancy_severity": 0, "narrative_complexity": 0.24793388429752067, "ontological_uncertainty": 0.08264462809917356, "question_marks": 0, "rebracketing_coverage": 0.039473684210526314, "rebracketing_intensity": 3.3057851239669422, "rebracketing_type": "spatial", "sentence_count": 6, "temporal_complexity_score": 0.24793388429752067, "track_duration": 263.096, "track_id": "03_03", "track_position": 3, "uncertainty_level": 0.27548209366391185, "word_count": 121 }	Opening : We hear only the gentle tide of the ocean and an erie synth lead., [00:00.000]-[00:04.027] \| Intro : The synth lead continues and a strange, primitive drum machine begins, [00:04.028]-[00:50.193] \| Verse 1 : The first verse begins with sullen vocals and a steady beat., [00:50.194]-[01:29.277] \| Chorus 1 : The chorus kicks in with more energy and a driving bass line., [01:29.278]-[01:57.212] \| Bridging Chorus : The mood becomes warbly and the vocals more prophetic-sounding., [01:57.213]-[02:17.113] \| Chorus 2 : The chorus returns with a bit more intensity., [02:17.114]-[02:43.155] \| Verse 2 : Back to the verse to expand the story., [02:43.156]-[03:22.241] \| Breaking Down : The song swings toward a dub-like feel as the some instruments drop out., [03:22.242]-[03:24.095] \| Bridging Verse : The mood returns to a dazed testimonial and then, in a sick humorous gesture, we hear the sound of a steel drum playing ala "Under the Sea" from The Little Mermaid., [03:24.096]-[04:16.235] \| The Tangier Dialect : The song ends with Tangier Island residents speaking in their unique dialect., [04:16.236]-[04:23.096]	null

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