Quaalude In F Major

there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see
you.
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he's
in there.

there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say,
stay down, do you want to mess
me up?
you want to screw up the
works?
you want to blow my book sales in
Europe?
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody's asleep.
I say, I know that you're there,
so don't be
sad.
then I put him back,
but he's singing a little
in there, I haven't quite let him
die
and we sleep together like
that
with our
secret pact
and it's nice enough to
make a man
weep, but I don't
weep, do
you?

There's a Bluebird in My Heart (feat. Charles Bukowski)

Slay Goliath

The Letdown

Negativity

Calm and the Storm

Discordia

Greensleeves (Piano)

The Great Dictator

The Great Dictator (feat. Charlie Chaplin)

An original piece composed for Piano Day 2019 #pianoday #2019 #pianoday2019

Empty Orchestra

Funeral Season

Dead Sea Symphony

Nightmare for the Bold

A Day Called X

The Golden Years

The Vanishing Act

Buried

The Hole

A Murder Of Crows

Suicide Is Painless

Lake Dreary

Dust Bowl

This is only a small sampling of my catalog. Please use this link to find my entire discography: https://linktr.ee/aquaerials/

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The Aquaerials is Mark Swanson, an instrumental musician in Grand Rapids, Michigan who likes to pretend he's in a band with roughly 5 members, when in reality, it's just one amateur musician with a dirty old Casio keyboard he bought at Target 10 years ago and some software that allows him to pretend to be playing several instruments at once.

With an arsenal that includes roughly twelve major and minor chords, and the astute ability to move his index finger up and down one note at a time to create an endless amount of chord progressions that sound essentially the same, The Aquaerials are a force to be forgotten.

They won’t be playing anywhere near you, due to a crippling insecurity and social anxiety that will confine them to playing lonely songs in their basement, forgoing any recognition for the songs that basically deserve no recognition at all.

Nonetheless, they will never stop, because popular music sucks and these guys just dying to be popular. And they suck so bad, it just may happen.

The Aquaerials

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