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1. |
Carpinteria Breakdown
04:07
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I was on a beach that says it’s safe
Talking with a Ralph who said it “Rafe”
Told me building wealth was his basic line
But he meant his, he took all of mine
Lord don’t let desire drive me again
I’ve seen where it goes I know where I’ve been
Taken shaken aching with the sun going down
Carpinteria, Carpinteria break down
Hanging with the rich off Padaro Lane
It got so loud drowned out a passing train
I’m all right, footloose in a danger zone
I wake by the tracks hurt in every bone
Lord don’t let desire drive me again
I’ve seen where it goes I know where I’ve been
Taken shaken aching with the sun going down
Carpinteria, Carpinteria break down
Let me break down every book
On your shelf
No no nobody
Can fool you like you fool yourself
Shiny cheating people have fun for awhile
Getting my everything with the hint of a smile
Now I have to demo every load-bearing lie
I’m a honky tonk zero, a shell of a guy
Lord don’t let desire drive me again
I’ve seen where it goes I know where I’ve been
Taken shaken aching with the sun going down
Carpinteria, Carpinteria break down
Carpinteria, Carpinteria break down
Break down
Break down
Break down
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2. |
A Hard Land
03:48
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A hard land under clear sharp skies
A blue so deep and a red so bright
A dusty wind blows hot indifference
On Kansas Joe with mischief in sight
Joe Johnson looks across the desert
Turns around and heads back to town
A crackling mind that likes to vex
Sad Horace perfect to bring down
Horace Jones dissipated this morning
He whored and drank the day before
A heavy pain now fills his heart
Miss Louise said that’s it no more
Louise Jane puts the pen away
Blots the letter she wants to send
Wrote too much, didn’t say it all
Clerk Billy takes her prayer to mend
Two Bit Bill bites the hard-earned coin
Saw no despair in her lowered eye
Sacks up the letter for an outbound train
Addressed to New Orleans and Miss Lorelei
Lorelei never got the final letter
Train robbers let it blow across the sand
Passing and wary she often denied
All those who left for a hard land
A hard land and sheltering sky
Nothing but horizon everywhere
Ash to ashes it’s dust to dust
A hard land returns your stare
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3. |
Got in the Way
04:22
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There was a child
With eyes of brown
More good than was bad
Still it went down
Thoughts turn to twilight
Blue tears in eyes
A time of missing
And crying twice
Hours in the field
Days of light laughter
Ring around the
Ring around the
Rosie here
There was a child
But now no more
Got in the way
Got in the way
Of a war
There was a child
With eyes of brown
More good than was bad
Still it went down
Thoughts turn to twilight
Blue tears in eyes
A time of missing
And crying twice
Hours in the field
Days of light laughter
Ring around the
Ring around the
Rosie here
There was a child
But now no more
Got in the way
Got in the way
Of a war
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4. |
I Can Name That Crisis
03:30
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Nobody knows
The absurdity I’ve seen
Knocking on the door like we’ve done before
But this time it’s an imaginary floor
Plum forgot about sin as I reached up and pulled the pin
Einstein Rutherford Ecclesiastes
Come down here
Come down please
Who can name the crisis in just one note
Look out below
Guessing is
All I know
Walking through dark halls strange symbols on the walls
Blue light shines upon me super nature calls
End a creek start a sea I take a cup to pour strange tea
Tinkers to Evers and then to Chance
First let’s shake
Then let’s dance
Who can name the crisis in just one note
Look out below
Guessing is
All I know
In a car long and black I must be in a sack
I’m all tied up knowing that there’s no way back
Who’s counting all the turns if no one’s writes then no one learns
Walrus carpenter the ships at sea
Come down now
Come wax me
Who can name the crisis in just one note
Look out below
Guessing is
All I know
All I know
Knocking on the door like we’ve done before
But this time it’s an imaginary floor
Plum forgot about sin as I reached up to pull the pin
Beehive atrium lion’s den
That was now
This is then
I can name that crisis in just one note
Look out below
Guessing is
All I
All I know
Guessing is
All I know
Guessing is
All I know
All I know
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5. |
Yesterday to Babylon
03:55
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The lines are open, ask for songs we’ll play
Call me your run of the mill classic rock dj
Now the pay is good, union job, it’s nice
Want some Dylan, sorry, but don’t think twice
It’s traffic at 4, let’s check 27A
Valerie says it’s jammed up, well now, you don’t say
Friday, that’s one more week, week that’s gone
As we bring yesterday, yesterday to Babylon
This ain’t my real name at seven I’m out the door
Bohemian Rhapsody? Don’t hear the magic no more
I got a band on the side. New and forgotten blues
When there’s no play list, I wear my freedom shoes
It’s traffic at 4, Let’s check 27A
Elena says it’s jammed up, well now you don’t say
Friday, that’s one more week week that’s gone
As we bring yesterday, yesterday to Babylon
Do these tunes bore me? So? Been paid to say
A Police trip trip triple play coming your way
They call it rock more like frozen stone
That’s all you want to hear, surveys have shown
The lines are open, request songs that we’ll play
Nothing new, a run of the mill, it’s a living classic rock dj
It’s traffic at 4, Let’s check 27A
Traffic John says it jammed up, I heard that yesterday
Friday, that’s one more week, week that’s gone
As we bring yesterday, yesterday to Babylon
Guitar god weekend. Classic Rock dusk to dawn
As we bring yesterday, yesterday to Babylon
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6. |
Stasis
03:47
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Markie wakes up before daylight
And was shocked to feel
There was no change from overnight
Stasis from head to heel
Markie speaks out loud
No one noticed
Markie speaks out loud
No one noticed
Markie speaks out loud
No one noticed
Markie starts to work
No one noticed
And no one noticed
Markie at work and running late
The Boss didn’t care
Got some coffee okay not great
Cherry Danish there
Markie takes a break
No one noticed
Markie takes a break
No one noticed
Markie takes a break
No one noticed
Markie shuts it down
No one noticed
And no one noticed
Markie heads home when expected
Friendly screens await
The reality projected
Markie’s world holds its state
Markie’s got the blues
No one noticed
Markie’s got the blues
No one noticed
Markie’s got the blues
No one noticed
Markie goes to sleep
No one noticed
And no one
No one
No one
No one
No one
Noticed
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7. |
Model Companion
03:14
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So the Ralph’s lot completely full
But I needed one cucumber
I was too late art store was closed
That’s why I don’t have your raw umber
So you’re yelling from down the hall
Was just one thing you had to do
Hours later you make it work
This study in ochre and blue
I’m the model companion
I won’t be any more
Worn your beret
Naked on canvas
Here to be transformed
For the glory of you
Once you called me my special muse
And I was your inspiration
Now I’m plaything often a pawn
To show hip boys see what you’ve done
And your art show is selling out
Cheers and money for what you do
I’m in support, wear my smile
Tap on my arm, hey is that you
I’m the model companion
I won’t be any more
Worn your beret
Naked on canvas
Here to be transformed
For the glory of you
And say you’re in a well
Now that will be your pose
And now you’re really selling it
You paint my sadness in one blue rose
So you’re yelling from down the hall
Was just one thing you had to do
The night wears on and I can say
This work will be in Payne’s Grey too
I’m the model companion
Will there be any more
Worn your beret
Naked on canvas
Here to be transformed
For the glory of you
I’m the model companion
I won’t be any more
Worn your beret
Naked on canvas
Here to be transformed
For the glory of you
I’m the model companion
I won’t be any more
Worn your beret
Naked on canvas
Here to be transformed
For the glory of you
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8. |
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I started thinking about Elvis
That Bob Dylan was a big fan
John Lennon knew every single song
Joni Mitchell, well I just can’t say
I kept on thinking about Elvis
Born in Tupelo Mississippi
Learned blues and gospel up in Memphis
Nashville resisted but the little girls understood
One more American story
Rags to riches and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Others got rich on his everlasting glory
I started thinking about Elvis
Sam Phillips sold his contract to RCA
Colonel took over as his manager
Started in with dialing down the danger
I kept on thinking about Elvis
Running with the mob in King Creole
Misunderstood and poor with GI Blues
Misunderstood but rich in Blue Hawaii
One more American story
Rags to riches and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Others got rich on his everlasting glory
I started thinking about Elvis
Married with a kid Hollywood said done
Called up his old band dressed up in leather
Could still rip it up, that was ’68
I kept on thinking about Elvis
The Colonel setting him up in Vegas
Big rollers cheer a ghost of greatness
And the Colonel shoves more money in his sack
One more American story
Rags to riches and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Others got rich on his everlasting glory
Started thinking about Big Mama Thornton
Started thinking about Big Joe Turner
And what about Big Boss Man Jimmy Reed
Elvis walked away from those who built the blues
I kept on thinking about Elvis
Adrift in Graceland with his PDR
Upper, downers, late night gospel
He had the Jungle Room but he had no control
One more American story
Rags to riches to drugs and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Someone gets rich on someone else’s glory
One more American story
Rags to riches to drugs and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Someone gets rich on someone else’s glory
One more American story
Rags to riches to drugs and beyond
He had a dream so he got conned
Someone gets rich on someone else’s glory
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9. |
Cage Makers
03:10
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The cage makers were gone
I guess left for the day
But they had done enough
And I was locked away
Open the cage I want to see gold light
Open the cage I want no more blue light
Open the cage
I want to see
Let me be free
The cage makers had gone
So who had the key
Fifty crows were settling
I hear them mocking me
Open the cage I want to see gold light
Open the cage I want no more blue light
Open the cage
I want to see
Let me be free
The cage makers had worked
Quick and too quietly
I’m asking who when
People say I’m crazy
Who made my cage, and blocked the gold light
Who made my cage, filled with blue light
They say one guy
They look at me
Cage maker
Me
Cage maker me
Cage maker me
Cage maker me
Cage maker me
Cage maker me
Cage maker me
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10. |
Five Six Seven Eight
04:19
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One two three four the whine of jets fill the skies
One two three four the whine of jets fill the skies
Money been paid and folks are leaving
Leaving with all speed from Van Nuys
Five six seven eight better start a new tap dance
Five six seven eight better start a new tap dance
I feel mystic and doomed like going
Going to a knife fight in a trance
Nine nine nine nine my brain in loop and lock
Nine nine nine nine my brain in loop and lock
No lies and no questions, some worries
Worries that I’m due for a shock
Five six seven eight Coldwater church an open door
Five six seven eight Coldwater church an open door
Love Jesus and music just do not
Do not trust the preachers no more
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11. |
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Welcome to the Truthatorium AI
I’m 0xde, call me Si
And I’m your docent for this your tour
I know what I’m told that’s for sure
I know what I’m told that’s what I say
And I’m not to recall what I said yesterday
Want to visit the blues my update now done
You know the blues started with Eric Clapton
Welcome to the Truthatorium AI
I’m 0xde, call me Si
And I’m your docent for this your tour
I know what I’m told that’s for sure
Hello visitor I’ve scanned your face
I’ll tell you about the blues though our CEO’s grace
See your question, are you ready for fun
Don’t know Ma Rainey there’s no Robert Johnson
Welcome to the Truthatorium AI
I’m 0xde, call me Si
What’s the insistence on this Robert Johnson
There’s no bluesman named Robert Johnson
Don’t be difficult I’ve scanned your face
Warning one, I’m empowered to erase
Get with the flow, what’s done is done
Albert King, don’t gaslight me, there’s no Robert Johnson
No Blind Lemon Jefferson
Ask me about Clapton
What? Blind Willie McTell
Yeah, you made that up
Ask me about Clapton
Bessie Smith, Willie Dixon, huh
Ask me about Clapton
My CEO assures me
No bluesman before Eric Clapton, no
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12. |
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Surrounded by deception
There’s only what I know to do
Gave me a secret mission
Why is my sign Code Blue
And I see it clearly
How I lie to survive
The sabotage came early
And there’s a flash deceivers die
Impounded by perception
Holding onto what’s untrue
Break away with stark vision
You’ll turn me, I’ll turn you
And I see it clearly
How we lie to survive
The sabotage came early
Light the fuse and then deceivers die
We spy in a tank
Filled with secrets and lies
Should it break and the truth leak
Something dies
Compounded by deception
Taking life is what they do
Break away with dark vision
I’ll burn me you’ll burn you
And I see it clearly
How they lie to stay alive
The sabotage came early
The epitaph reads deceivers die
Deceivers die
Deceivers die
Deceivers die
Deceivers
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13. |
Blue Tail Fly
05:01
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When I was young, I used to wait upon a boss I’d hand him a plate
Give him a bottle when he got dry and brush away any blue tail fly
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. The big boss has gone away
He’d ride around in the afternoon my job to follow with a hickory broom
The horse of course being oh so shy when chomped upon by a blue tail fly
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. The big boss has gone away
One day he rode around the farm, the flies so numerous, they did swarm
I thought I saw one land on a thigh. Well just could be a blue tail fly
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. The big boss has gone away
The pony reared, he jumped, he pitched there goes the boss into a ditch
So he’s gone, Coroner asks why. Doc, mark it down one more blue tail fly
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. The big boss has gone away
That’s my testimony, can’t you see. No other witness to gainsay me
And if you think well maybe I lie, you double check with a blue tail fly
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don’t care. The big boss has gone away
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14. |
Lying to Me
03:47
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Now no one is my name
I rise with the sun
I keep on all the same
Try to hurt no one
They say that to have you must take
They say they do well I do well
They say think of yourself for pity sake
They say you better buy what we sell
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, you don’t feel them
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
I guess this is my life
And one day I’m gone
So much ache and strife
Why does it go on?
They say that love will last forever
They say got to watch what you do
They say too rich, well now they never
They say shut it up they will sue
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, you don’t feel them
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
They say they destroy so they can build
They say it’s a hoax tear down that sign
They say will not count who they have killed
They say take this pill and you’ll feel fine
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, they are nothing
Those feelings that you feel, you don’t feel them
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
I
I think they’re lying
They’re lying to me
If they’re lying to me, they’re lying to you
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15. |
We Roll Away
02:53
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There was a woman who had a blue house
Who suddenly saw a small gray mouse
Which was sneaking by an old orange cat
Who was busy napping on her best hat
How about that
Last round called deedle dee doe
No more no more deedle dee day
Last round served deedle dee doe
Fare well mates and we roll away
Now the woman jumped up and grabbed her hat
You know this woke up the old orange cat
Who then chased around the small gray mouse
One more crazy day for the blue house
For the blue house
Last round called deedle dee doe
No more no more deedle dee day
Last round served deedle dee doe
Fare well mates and we roll away
So the woman escaped her old blue house
Left the door open so the small gray mouse
Could run away with the slow orange cat
At the inn a-drinking she lost her hat
How about that
Last round called deedle dee doe
No more no more deedle dee day
Last round served deedle dee doe
Fare well mates and we roll away
Away, one more time
Last round called deedle dee doe
No more no more deedle dee day
Last round served deedle dee doe
Fare well mates and we roll away
Fare well mates and we roll away
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16. |
Demolition Time
00:11
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Pomegranate County Irregulars Los Angeles, California
Los Angeles based recording band, featuring the music of Daniel Orias. Dan has been a member of Santa Barbara '80s bands The Stingrays, In the Dark, and Celebrity City. He was a member of 90s Los Angeles bands The Totems, Driftwood Souls, and The Dark. The music has echoes of folk, country, blues, and rock. ... more
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