Lead Vocals & Acoustic Guitar - Chuck
Backing Vocals, Electric Guitar & Production - Gary

Diamond

Vocals - CNG
Guitars - Chuck
Bass/Electronics & Production - Gary

These kinda lyrics (below) are what happens when you let two people with an absurd sense of humor write something by trading lines.  And who don't have the sense to just not go with those bizarre lyrics. ;-)

If you want me to fight for your love, 
If you want me to fight for your love, 
If you want me to fight for your love, 
I’ll fight it. I’ll fight it.

Any fear you want me to fool, 
Any fear you want me to fool,
Any fear you want me to fool,
I’ll fool it. I’ll fool it. 

Any cloud you want me to harm,
Any cloud you want me to harm,
Any cloud you want me to harm, 
I’ll harm it. I’ll harm it.

I am Lazarus and I can breathe if that will make you see me.
I will make the cavalries retreat and meet you for tea.

Any song you want me to play,
Any swan you want me to flay, 
Any swan you want me to flay, 
I’ll play it. I’ll play it.

Any chord you want me to eat,
Any chord you want me to eat,
Any chord you want me to eat,
I’ll eat it. I’ll eat it.

Any arm you want me to grow,
Any arm you want me to grow,
Any arm you want me to grow,
I’ll grow it.  I’ll grow it.

I would run to Mars and find you wheat, if you would only need me.
I can turn Mt. Whitney into steam and meet you for tea.

Any snow you want me to teach,
Any snow you want me to teach,
Any snow you want me to teach,
I’ll teach it. I’ll teach it.

Any song you want me to end,
Any song you want me to end,
Any song you want me to end,
I’ll end it. I’ll end it.

LoveSong

Lead/Backing Vox, Electronics, Production - Gary
Backing Vox, Electric Guitar - Chuck

Some lyrics for Terry. :)

You started very young. It started with the first one.
Outside the church hall. Just a game to get them all.
Met with a dark young man. Surprised by his winter tan.
He told you how to score. Inside your father’s locked desk drawer.

You gotta hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the sin with your lies.
Hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the lies.

Now you’re just an old pro. The dark men come and go.
Always for more tidbits of your father’s country’s secrets for the east.

Crept in late at night. Searching by flashlight.
The envelope marked Secret. If you’d only you’d not seen it.
God help us now.

Like a disease contagious. You rifled through pages.
Memorized the details.  Just the ones that he sells.

You gotta hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the sin with your lies.
Hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the lies.

Hide the Sin in Your Eyes

Our friend Jay joined us for a jam so we did some covers.  Jay is an excellent bass player and was playing his fretless.  Apologies for the sub-par audio on this "basement recording".

Some lyrics for Terry. :)

You started very young. It started with the first one.
Outside the church hall. Just a game to get them all.
Met with a dark young man. Surprised by his winter tan.
He told you how to score. Inside your father’s locked desk drawer.

You gotta hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the sin with your lies.
Hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the lies.

Now you’re just an old pro. The dark men come and go.
Always for more tidbits of your father’s country’s secrets for the east.

Crept in late at night. Searching by flashlight.
The envelope marked Secret. If you’d only you’d not seen it.
God help us now.

Like a disease contagious. You rifled through pages.
Memorized the details. Just the ones that he sells.

You gotta hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the sin with your lies.
Hide the sin in your eyes. Hide the lies.

Hide the Sin in Your Eyes - Live

Lead/backing vocals, electronics & production - Gary
Guitars & backing vocals - Chuck

We happened upon a spaceship
And loaded up for a quick trip
We ended up on a planet
Both surprised we could land
Didn’t have any space suits
Didn’t have any space boots
So we walked out on the thin air
There wasn’t anything there

Down on the planet nothing to see
Down on the planet
Down on the planet nothing for me
Down on the planet

Finally up walked a Martian
Not an especially harsh one
He bummed a cigarette off us
Then he started to cough
We said, Boy go get your space gear
We’ll take you up where the air is clear
He said, I’ll go ask my family
We sat and drank our iced tea

Down on the planet nothing to see
Down on the planet
Down on the planet nothing for me
Down on the planet

Down on the Planet

Chuck & Gary here. Just 2 baritones who love harmonizing and quirky pop songs. New tracks coming now and again. Thanks for dropping by! :)

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