My version of "Old Shanghai" from Beck's Song Reader.  I composed the intro as an alternative to the intro in the sheet music.
Greg Dember: Vocals, Piano
Anne Marie Ruljancich: Viola
Dianne Krouse: Clarinet, Saxophone

Song by Beck Hansen

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Old Shanghai

My rendition of "Sorry" from Beck's Song Reader.
Greg Dember: Vocals, Electric Piano, Electric Guitar, Glockenspiel, Organ
Linda Ceriello: Harmony Vocals
Matt Brown: Bass
Terri Moeller: Drums
John Morse: Lead Guitar

Song by Beck Hansen

Sorry

My rendition of "Please Leave A Light On When You Go" from Beck's Song Reader.
Greg Dember: Vocals, Piano, Guitar, Organ
Matthew Brown: Bass
Terri Moeller: Drums
Pat Reardon: Lead Guitar

song written by Beck Hansen

Please Leave a Light On When You Go

Most of the songs on this album were recorded in the several bedrooms of Brit Janeway Benjamin in 2013 and 2014. Tracks #1 and #3 were recorded at Cosmic Zoo in Los Angeles, California. Track #9 is a cover of a song written by John Thill. The Lady Cave album name was picked over lunch at Canter’s Deli with inspiration from Patrick Owens and Aron Eisenberg. The album artwork was created by Kyle Blair. Thank you for listening.

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Night Trap

Spokken

"A different type of tired" is a poem about police brutality - the actions, the consequences, the lives, the dreams and the silence. This poem was written as a direct reflection of my thoughts about police brutality, which means that the poem is often disjointed, it rhymes sometimes - then it doesn't - then it does. I wanted to keep it as raw as possible. 

I would love to know your thoughts on it - please comment, message me, and/or share the poem if it resonates with you.

Love and light,

C

A different type of tired

My Baby

The Party Song

LYRICS:

 
	It's gonna happen
	You watch

	We are graced by rascals
	Who know what the future holds
	The emperor has no clothes
	On a land where cities float      
	
	Our land has been taken and
	Stripped bare naked
	Plastered with asphalt
	And buildings, mistaken
	As symbols of cultures, 
	Crap-hauled by vultures 
	Flattered into chains
	By irons of gold   

	Oh, how it will be
	When a citizen can flee
	On a platform at sea
	Detach, and float away
	To wherever you wanna be
	Hope I'll live to see that day
	When I may find may way
	On a platform at sea
	Detached, away
	To wherever I wanna be

	When rulers are dated
	It's time to change pace and
	Face that technologies, then, were 
	Written with ink and pen
	By people who didn't know then
	It later may happen 
	We'd be driving in cars
	And texting from mars
	
	A better world by force
	Is a better world gone worse
	A dead man is of no use
	Lest he had the power to choose

Written, recorded and produced by SirRiffsAlot.

Robosexual

Brit Benjamin

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