Name: 10 BOX FULL OF MEMORIES by Brett Gadbois
Duration: 3 min 33 s
Description: As Woody Guthrie once said, "Way over yonder in the minor key."

Sisley Jam Cloud Transition

Original song by Radiohead

Lyrics:
When I'm at the pearly gates
This'll be on my videotape
my videotape

When Mephistopheles is just beneath
And he's reaching up to grab me

This is one for the good days
And I have it all here
In red blue green
Red blue green

You are my centre when I spin away
Out of control on videotape
On videotape

This is my way of saying goodbye
Because I can't do it face to face

No matter what happens now
I won't be afraid
Because I know today has been the most perfect day I've ever seen.

Videotape (live cover, orig. song by Radiohead)

A song about being young with a clear direction

Sundhine and Roses

Sunshine and Roses

As Woody Guthrie once said, "Way over yonder in the minor key."

10 BOX FULL OF MEMORIES

Oval

when opportunity knocks
on a window, at evening
and the ways of the world 
make you hesitate to open
don't be affraid, I say now
at this moment
the one that'll pass 
will give room to another
but opportunity knocks
until her fists will start bleeding
for that's what she does
and that's what she's needing

let's say, but I'll deny it,
that the mind 
has an oval shape

she will change her appearance
every other time, be it night, be it day
cause opportunity knocks 
when opportunity may
again and again
till the time you will open, 
invite her inside
offer tea and some bisquits
the day once will come
when she knocks on the window
in a perculiar way

let's say, but I'll deny it,
that the mind 
has an oval shape

which leaves no room for hesitation
and she whispers you're needed
to water the plant
she's so lovingly seeded
don't give her no
help her, do her this favor
she'll be a blast of the past 
and the future in reverse
she'll be the now of the moment

let's say, but I'll deny it,
that the mind 
has an oval shape

in the corner of an eye
utopia hid, with a tear and a sigh
produce of the clashing
of a low and a high
kiss a faded picture
hug a memory
remember the delicate tastes
noone else can see
each me  isn't solely mine
none of the me's is solely me
connecting the roots and the branches
are the trunk and stem of the tree
leaves, blossom and fruit
in a state of being motionless free

let's say, but I'll deny it,
that the mind 
has an oval shape

there's no capital for the questionmark
as the god between captions seems
I'm quite sure, but that's just personal,
I'm one of the inbetweens

infinity clothed
in the craze of the day
a shared kind of uniqueness
in a collective sort of way
contradiction in terms 
these are the terms of contradiction
agitation, irritation
it goes a long way, all these little frictions

Oval

Feed the Soul

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Noises in the night, keeping me awake,  fireworks exploding, for gods sake,
i cant take anymore, anymore of this

The slightest sound, im all alert,  Up on my feet,  That's a dead cert
Looking out the window,  what did i miss?

Here we go again,  we been through this before
you keep on knocking, knocking on my door         x 2
cant get no sleep, its nearly 4am again

i close the window, and get into bed,  close my eyes, noises in my head
i cant take anymore, anymore of this

looks at the clock, its so dark,  turns over,  i hear a dog bark
i cant get to sleep, sleep like this

Here we go again, we been through this before
you keep on knocking, knocking at my door         x 4
cant get no sleep, its nearly 4am again.



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Its 4am   (With Lyrics)

After 13 years of Tory psychodrama the story continues, will we be trapped inside this madness forever?
Surely we will wake up one day and discover it was all a bad dream.....

with 'Mad' Suella on background vocals

"Give me your trust
Give me your money
Don't let your reason spoil democracy
Well here's a story
We're all just madmen
You all just love when I'm inflammatory
I speak for the people when I say I hate you all
You love to be abused, that's plain to see
Divide and rule
Stir up some hatred
If I can get you mad you'll vote for me

I'm not your leader
I'm just a boogeyman
Don't look at me to find a way to go
I'm not a disco
No lovey – dovey
My talking head just has a nice blue glow"

Dire Stuff

deep dive into thee nubi-sphere with my dear https://soundcloud.com/noxpox-page-12
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noxpox . Dreamin Ov Moonrocks . Megalithic Messenger Mix

Black   Venus

Chased out the back doors

Brett’s path has been serpentine. He’s followed music wherever it led him. He started off playing saxophone in a western swing band, then clarinet in a jazz duet. He began to write songs. First, a trickle, then a torrent. He’s played in jug bands, bar bands, original bands, country bands and R&B bands. Performed in smoky bars, lounges, coffeehouses, rock clubs, street fairs, parks, parades, farmers markets, swanky birthday parties, halls, hotels, memory care facilities, auditoriums, and the Palace Theater in Los Angeles. He’s played for oldsters, toddlers, teenagers, hippies, bikers, moms, dads, rockers, off-their-rockers, dancers, doctors, dog-lovers, cat people, babies, lawyers, veterans, administrative assistants and the president of the United States (once). He has written over 400 songs, some of which have piqued the interest of Screamin’ Jay Hawkins, Michael Bloom (Joe Cocker’s manager and one of the founders of Woodstock) and Carlos Santana among others.

10 BOX FULL OF MEMORIES

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