VINO ‘93

Vino dropped the bombbeats back in 1993.
Now his wallets gone, his shirts half on, 
And he’s spilt his last two drinks.

Well i’m not one to IMAGINE
But i swear tomorrow i’m going fishing alone
Cause, man, this foul fuck, he’s really got me down.

No, i don’t think Vino would know me now.
Once i thought ole Vino ran this town.

Vino '93

Frog v. Scorpion

Don’t become 
One of those people
Who root for only 
Only one of them ballteams

Oh you, you root for everyone
You, you cheer for all of us

Don’t become
One of those people
Who kills the frog who
Carries us landward

You, you keep that stinger still, you
Please, please don’t use that poison yet here

Please don't let our Texas women die

Frog v. Scorpion

S.U.R.V.I.V.E.

12/22/1975 -- 10/30/2021 
{In Memoriam for Chad Brandon Lewis}

Don’t become
One of those people 
Who roots for only
Only one of those ballteams

Oh, you, you root for everyone
Singing, you cheer for all of us  

Don’t become
One of those people
Who votes for only
Only one of those parties

Oh, you, you party with all of us
You, you vote for none of those fatcats
Fuck ‘em

X2

Damn, aight, erp, that’s it, okY

In Memoriam CBL

G.L.O.W.

i know you love the way i want to change this world
i bet you’d really love this song
i know you hate the way i spoil my mind till dawn
i bet you’d really hate this song

Now i will be the first to admit to you i’m not right
my eyesight sucks; my eyes are guided by an artificial, phosphorescent light

i know you love the words i say when we’re alone
i bet you’d really love this song
i know you hate the deeds i do when i'm alone
i bet you’d really hate this song

Now i would be the first to admit to you i’m not right
my eyes are guided by an artificial, halogenic light

Two Score

G.L.O.W. amp267

bumblefuck love 
                             (capo on a fret)

G                         B7
She gotta Clara Bow’s eyes & ole Bon Jovi jeans

Em
 	it’s as if she hates herself

C			        F#/D		
I think dayum good Pancakes is what she needs

G			       B7
Brandishing some bipolar badge like a decoder ring

Em			             C		                      F#/D
Not during breakfast, dear, please—the cereal crumbs 
remain between our knees

                              CHORUS
Em		F#/D		G		C
Em		F#/D		G		Am	
Em		F#/D		G		C
B7

I’d been dying to meet you 
After the way they went on 
& on & on about you now . . . 

(still working out last few lines-n-melody-n-transition, see more2come-ish)

unfuqitskeetskket

bumblefuck love

Derby Night

i been so love starved for so long now
i don't remember 	
fine by me			(fuck it)

then i met this florida girl in the water
and all the shit i buried for years come seeping  out on me

i don't want it 
i don't want it
i don't want it
i don't want your love and all the strange ass problems that it bring

i don't want it
i don't want it
no, i don't want your love	no stank you very kindly, ma'am
but your warm ass water feel good to me
so fine.

Derby Night

Layers of thick synths, electric guitars, and percussion craftily blended together to form deep grooves and swirling melodies of lush,  textured rock psychedelia.

The Séance

James Weldon Johnson(1871-1938) was asked to prepare a speech in honor of Lincolns 91st birthday, he wrote a hymn instead. “Life Every Voice and Sing” was 1st performed on Feb 12th, 1900 by a choir of 500 children. While the song spoke to the struggles of the past, it was also a rallying cry, sang proudly and passionately announcing the belief of a brighter future as citizens of this land. In 1905, Booker T. Washington endorsed the song, prompting Black Newspapers and Journals to print the lyrics declaring it “An Anthem for the Negro People”. It became the official song of the NAACP in 1921. In 1931
      “The Star Spangled Banner” written in 1814 by the Slaveholder, Frances Scott Keys (1779 –1843) became the official National Anthem.  However, Black America already had an Anthem that spoke to the aspirations of this great land.

LIFT EVERY VOICE (FEAT. WES B)

Animals In Exile are a cult and sonic art project that blend electric guitars, analog synths, hypnotic beats, electronics, and melodic hooks into layers of textured rock psychedelia.

The Séance

Animals In Exile

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