Name: Estimated Prophet by Bear's Choice in Darrells funn playlist
Duration: 9 min 54 s
Description: Played Live at Hill Country BBQ on 12/21/12

Darrells funn playlist

Grateful Dead 1982-08-10 Iowa City, IA *um* - New Minglewood Blues

Jerry Garcia Band 1982-11-09 Worcester, MA *um* - Tangled Up In Blue

04 Phish 2013-10-20 Hampton, VA - Roses Are Free

Shakedown Street (Greatful Dead Cover)

The Faceless : Autotheist Movement I: Create cover \m/

The Faceless : Autotheist Movement I: Create - HVDM

Earth Mama from 10/22/15 at Trees in Dallas TX. Purchase full show at bit.ly/livetwiddle
www.twiddlemusic.com
www.facebook.com/Twiddlejamfunk

Twiddle 10/22/15 Earth Mama - Trees Dallas TX

2016 Tour Dates from Coast to Coast | New Year's Run in Denver | New nugs.net mobile app streaming service

00:00 - Sweetness [4.15.15 - Fayetteville, AR]
08:50 - Divisions* [10.27.15 - Athens, GA]
30:39 - Night Nurse [8.20.15 - Charlotte, NC]
41:17 - Spires >
45:55 - "Jimmy Stewart"^ [4.23.15 - Minneapolis, MN]
56:20 - Mad Love [10.26.05 - Athens, GA]
64:26 - Miss Tinkle's Overture [7.17.15 - Asbury Park, NJ]
        
Notes:
* with Roundabout (Yes) teases
^ with lyrics

UMcast #168 - Open Up Your Page

Widespread Panic - Don't Be Denied - Alpharetta 2011

Source: http://bt.etree.org/details.php?id=587975

Grateful Dead - Doin' That Rag - April 5, 1969

Via Phish Spreadsheet https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1yAXu83gJBz08cW5OXoqNuN1IbvDXD2vCrDKj4zn1qmU/pub?gid=6

1997-08-10 - Deer Creek Music Center - Noblesville, IN

Phish - Harry Hood - August 10, 1997

Circles Around The Sun 11/22/2016 - Farewell Franklin's

Source: http://bt.etree.org/details.php?id=589942

Taped By: Alex Leary

Circles Around The Sun - Farewell Franklin's

Wasted Penguinz - Melancholia

Buy:

http://www.hardstyle.com/wasted-penguinz/melancholia/original-mix

Wasted Penguinz - Melancholia

South Park Mexicans (SPM) - O.G.(3)

performed by: Crass, from the album: Christ: The Album

~Beg Your Pardon? (1982)~

Beg the question, bend the truth
Bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof

In the beginning they said there was light,
Well there ain't much left of it now.
We're lost in the darkness, searching sound and sight
Of an answer to the what, where or how.
We're talking 'bout freedom while we're locked in a cell,
Dreaming of a world without war,
Forced to live on the boundaries of hell
Like no-one's ever thought of peace before.
What's the point of preaching peace if it's something you don't feel?
What's the point of talking love if you think that love ain't real?
Where's the hope in hopelessness? Where's the truth in lies?
Don't try to hold my hand if you can't look me in the eyes.

Beg the question, bend the truth
Bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof

In the beginning they said there was light
But somebody's burnt out the fuse.
And now we're all lost in eternal night
Looking for a candle to use.
Lots of little candles, isolated hope,
Frail little flames in the gale,
Lost little people who just can't cope,
Just knocking their heads on the nail.
What's the point of talking freedom if you just protect yourself?
What's the point of preaching sharing as you accumulate your wealth?
It's so easy to be giving if the things you give ain't real.
It's so easy to lie if your ignore the things you feel.

Beg the question, bend the truth
Bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof

In the beginning they said there was light
But we never had the eyes to see.
But rather than struggling or putting up a fight
We ran like lemmings to the sea.
No-one really wants to get it all together,
It's easier to just grab what you can.
Everybody's going it, hell for leather,
Building little castles in the sand.
Hypocrisy, delusion, lies, pretence, deceit,
Think only of yourself and the world's at your feet
I don't believe the things you say, you make bullshit of the truth.
The game you play's offensive and you life's the living proof.

Beg the question, bend the truth
Bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof

Beg the question, bend the truth
Bail out the basement while there's holes in the roof

In the beginning they said there was light
But I'm tired of hearing their lies.
I'm tired of deceit, gonna put up a fight,
I'm going to use my own eyes.
Gonna make my decisions, live my own life,
They can keep their darkness and gloom.
Hypocrisy, trickery, I've had enough,
They can keep their destruction and doom.
I've only one life and I'll live it my way,
They can keep their restrictions and law.
And if they think different I'll have one thing to say...
"Fuck off cos I've heard it before

Beg Your Pardon?

Played Live at Hill Country BBQ on 12/21/12

Estimated Prophet

Dan Martin - Drums
Ed Martin - Piano / Vocals
Brian Wood - Lead Guitar / Vocals
Drew Contessa - Bass Guitar / Vocals
John Leslie - Rhythm Guitar / Vocals

Estimated Prophet

Bear's Choice

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