Mystery Cartoon Nursery Rhyme for Syd Barrett

Fantastic power pop discovery from 1997. This track only ever appeared on a Gajoob magazine cd. It's all me. Drum track is a rivvim preset on an old cheapo Yamaha keyboard. Trusty early 70's Gibson SG plays the killer riff. Pardon the sqwanky lead. First person narrative of a young rock fan's first concert: "aw, man, look at the t-shirts. I hope my mom gave me enough." AND, of course, the title concerns the urban legend that the band name KISS was an acronym for Kids in Service of Satan. Yes, some people really believed that in the 70's.  I think you'll dig it. 

Kidz In Service For Satan

If I had the words to say
Good enough to speak
If I could almost say
Almost just what I mean

Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)

And if our eyes meet
Would I touch a place in you
If tenderness touch off some tension
What would you do?

Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)

If two hearts can be one
I will try to become that one
But if I call your name
I wonder which way you will run

Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)
Would you turn away?
(turn away, turn away, turn away)

Would you?…

Would You?

"Sunset AT Midnight"
Don Campau: all instruments

Sunset At Midnight

Why Are You Telling Me This? (Lawrence Salvatore)
lyrics ©Lawrence Salvatore
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Why Are You Telling Me This? (Lawrence Salvatore)

 I'm not buying what you're selling
 Why are you telling me this?
 Why would you think I'd agree 
with what you're saying?                                           

Keep it to yourself 
and just go away... 
just go away...
just go away....

I'm not buying what you're selling
Why are you telling me this?
Why would you think I'd agree 
with what you're saying?                                           

Keep it to yourself 
and just go away... 
just go away...
just go away....


Why Are You Telling Me This? (Lawrence Salvatore)

Words and music by Briyan Frederick 
© Brian F Baker | Published by Blind Mime Music, ASCAP
Briyan: Dave Fuglewicz tapegerm, sunoai arrangement and instruments

Dave's royalty-free tapegerm is available here:
https://dabodab.com/uncategorized/daily-tapegerm-royalty-free-audio-seeds-21-march-2025/

I'm Feeling Fugle

It's Friday
And I'm feeling particularly fugle
It's Friday
And I'm turning up the sod
It's Friday
And my outlook is more than futile… 
(at least I think so)
It's Friday, it's Friday
Thank God

And I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle whatever that might mean
I'm feeling fugle
It could be it's spring -- ask Google
I'm f-feeling feeling fugle
Come fuglewicz with me

They've torn the building down
Across the street from where I live
And I just have to say the new horizon Looking out across at Wendy's and the Target is
Pretty downright swell
So, what the hell?…

So I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle whatever that might mean
I'm feeling fugle
It could be it's spring -- ask Google
I'm f-feeling feeling fugle
Come fuglewicz with me

It's Friday
And my outlook is more than futile… hmm
It's Friday, it's Friday
Thank God

And I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle
I'm feeling fugle whatever that might mean
I'm feeling fugle
It could be it's spring -- ask Google
I'm f-feeling feeling fugle
Come fuglewicz with me

I'm Feeling Fugle

I'm Looking At You (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image & music by Suno AI

I'm Looking At You  (Briyan Frederick)

I close my eyes
Afraid of what's there
Open them wide
Oh, girl, you're every where
I can't stand it
Go away
Girl, girl, girl
There ain't no hiding place

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

I turn around
Afraid of the pain
I'm losing ground
Why you acting this way
Am I crazy?
I don't know
All I know, baby
Is know matter where I go

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

Tell me something
Are you feeling it too
Every time you turn around
Am I looking at you?
I can't help it
Don't know why
Whenever I call out
You keep on walking by

Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl
Every time I turn around
My heads in a whirl
Every time I turn around
I'm looking at you, girl

I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…
I'm looking at you…

I'm Looking At You (Briyan Frederick)

Dolls (KC)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Dolls (KC)

Junior plays with dolls
Dolls of special kind
Seeing, hearing, being

Junior plays with dolls
Dolls on shelves and walls
And hidden beneath the bed

It’s Annabelle’s turn
Michael will be next
The step beyond before

Junior plays with dolls
Won’t touch a baseball bat
Strike 1, 2, 3, you’re out.

Anabelle’s eyes
Half focused, looking through
Calling, asking, wanting

Junior inside
With Anabelle’s dream
Shapes, colors, sounds

Wanting to be something
The world doesn’t know
Wouldn’t , couldn’t , shouldn’t

Junior plays with dolls
Won’t build a model plane
Mayday, mayday, mayday

Annabelle tires
Pushes Junior out
And Michael smiles

Michael’s eyes
Dim-focused pulling through
Pointing, showing, hinting.

Junior in Michael’s head
Hidden beneath the bed
Moving beyond before

Junior plays with dolls
Dolls of special kind
Seeing, hearing, being

Junior plays with dolls
Junior plays with dolls
Junior plays with dolls
Junior plays with dolls


Dolls (KC)

The Latest Social Crash (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics © Brian F Baker
image & music by Suno AI

The Latest Social Crash

All my friends are leaving
Bluer skies can't be deceiving
Where we all think the same
Beware orangutangs

Pull out your new spring dress
Let's put it to the test
Dip your toes and spread awareness
It's anybody's guess

Yes, yes, yes
Welcome, welcome
You're here at last!
(You have arrived)
At the latest social crash

Look around it's lovely
You and me and lately
So smart and trendy
Flexible and bendy
Share the meme I'm sending
Where all our minds are blending
Peter Pan and Wendy
Let's popcorn the ending

Yes, yes, yes
Welcome, welcome
You're here at last!
(You have arrived)
At the latest social crash

All your friends are here
With all our eyes and ears
Bathing in our tears
Lets focus on our fears

Yes, yes, yes
Welcome, welcome
You're here at last!
(You have arrived)
At the latest social crash

The latest and the greatest
The latest social crash…




The Latest Social Crash (Briyan Frederick)

Pony Tail (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Pony Tail (Briyan Frederick)

Hey, girl
With the pony tail
Tel me
What are your thoughts hanging on?

Hey, girl
With the sad, brown eyes
Tell me
What are you thoughts hanging on?

And is it dark outside?
Where do your thoughts run and hide?
Why don't you open up your heart just a little bit
And let me step inside?
Oh, let me step inside

Hey, girl
With the tender smile
Tell me
What are you thoughts hanging on?

And is it dark outside?
Where do your thoughts run and hide?
Why don't you open up your heart just a little bit
And let me step inside?
Oh, let me step inside

No, I don't know the way
Don't hardly know what to say
But there's one thing I do know, girl
I've got a hand you can hold

And is it dark outside?
Where do your thoughts run and hide?
Why don't you open up your heart just a little bit
And let me step inside?
Oh, let me step inside

Hey, girl
With the pony tail
Tell me
What are your thoughts hanging on?

What are your thoughts hanging on?
What are your thought hanging on?



Pony Tail (Briyan Frederick)

I heard a lot about it from an old friend who missed the rain
And I heard a lot about it from the old men who used to take the train
I’ll tell you all about it when we meet again, some windy day
I don’t know all about it so I won’t pretend I know what to say, 
But if I’m wrong, it’s just a song. Ok?

The funny thing about it is it isn’t hard to miss the rain
But the other thing about it is it’s not that far, so just get a train
A breath of air, and you’re right there again

Sometimes it only has to be found
Sometimes the thing just needs to be found
And when it’s impossible to be found
Well you can do better
But what do I know?

You got some personal hell
But you got to do well
Cuz you got blood on the line, and
No one wants to be left here
No one wants to be lonely
Go where everyone else goes
You won’t ever be lonely

So you got something to say?
You gotta give it away
So keep your foot in the door, cuz
No one wants to be backward
No one wants to be outcast
Do what everyone else does
You won’t ever be outcast

You got to do what everybody got to do
But everybody says you got to do your thing
Enough to make a man go crazy
Everybody goin’ crazy
Everybody now



Jim of Seattle - Everybody Now

Blind Mime Ensemble is a multimedia art project by Briyan Frederick, combining AI with 40+ years of recordings, lyrics, tapegerms and foundsounds. The music ranges from glitch pop to experimental.

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