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"Are You Hungry?"  (Rock)

| Themed; 'Art As Resistance'
| (Week 45 for subreddit r/SongAWeek)

I remember the thing which, upon reading it in my youth, most broke my heart:

// The "iron law of oligarchy" states that all forms of organization, regardless of how democratic they may be at the start, will eventually and inevitably develop oligarchic tendencies, thus making true democracy practically and theoretically impossible, especially in large groups and complex organizations. //

This of course means the garden must be periodically tended, sorting out the cancerous agents and dismissing them.

This week for r/songaweek I borrow the Peter Gunn Theme from the Blues Brothers soundtrack, because brother, I've got the blues in our current political climate.

If you don't mind offering feedback, I've compiled a slideshow of different album artwork for this song
 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/SurrealFrontier/s/QKhiXqBpZf) 

and I would love to see which one you prefer dear listeners!


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[VERSE I]

Come one
Come all
Come one and all its high time 
That our rulers fall

Stand strong 
Get along
It's time to drown out their screams
With our victory song; 

(song,
song,
let's sing, 
sing now)

[CHORUS]

So come and find me if you're hungry honey
We've got food for you 
Just come and see me if you're ready baby
We've got work to do

(The revolution 
The revolution 
The revolution) 

Time to begin!

[VERSE II]

Turn up
Don't bluff
It's time to beat oligarchy 
Into the dust 

Turn out 
Don't doubt 
It's time to eat all the rich 
folk who keep us down

(down
down
down
down now)

So come and find me if you're hungry honey;
We've got food for you 

Just come and see me if you're ready baby;
We've got work to do

(The revolution 
The revolution 
The revolution) 

Time to begin!

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[CHORUS]

So come and find me if you're hungry honey
We've got food for you 
Just come and see me if you're ready baby
We've got work to do

(The revolution 
The revolution 
The revolution) 

Time to begin!

[VERSE III]

Stand tall
Don't stall
Let's take out all these fascists 
For once and all

Pick up steam 
Join the team 
Let's show these billionaires 
Blades of our guillotine 

(they gleam,
they gleam,
they gleam;
So bright now)

[CHORUS]

So come and find me if you're hungry honey
We've got food for you 

Just come and see me if you're ready baby
We've got work to do

(The revolution 
The revolution 
The revolution) 

Time to begin!

Are You Hungry?

Chorus:

Everyone wants to go to heaven

But no body wants to die

What's the answer to the question

Is there any reason why

You don't have to pretend anymore

No need for you to lie

I know your feeling scared right now

I can see it in your eyes



Verse 1:

Are you able to play this game much longer

He who dies with the most toys still dies

In your mind the question is what's stronger

Your will to live or to say goodbye



Chorus:

Everyone wants to go to heaven

But no body wants to die

What's the answer to the question

Is there any reason why

You don't have to pretend anymore

No need for you to lie

I know your feeling scared right now

I can see it in your eyes



Verse 2:

Does the feeling of leaving make you lonely

Are you thinking about your friends

Do you remember your one and only

Are you looking forward to seeing her again



Chorus:

Everyone wants to go to heaven

But no body wants to die

What's the answer to the question

Is there any reason why

You don't have to pretend anymore

No need for you to lie

I know your feeling scared right now

I can see it in your eyes

Everyone Wants To Go To Heaven.wav

Song A Week 2025 #10 Theme: Phrygian

I sang love songs,
they were all so wrong.
What they promised,
never came along.

I sang melodies of love and truth,
waiting for the day that I'll meet you.

But love is a game,
that I can't seem to win.

I wait and have faith
and I try and I smile
and start again.

I'm quiet and I fight
and I lie and I cry
and fail again.

If love's all we need,
then I'm incomplete.

I chased longings,
they all led me wrong.
What I yearned for,
never came along.

I made wishes full of love and truth,
waiting for the day that I'll meet you.

But love is a game,
that I can't seem to win.

I wait and have faith
and I try and I smile
and start again.

I'm quiet and I fight
and I lie and I cry
and fail again.

If love's all we need,
then I'm incomplete.

I'm still wishing for a chance
to try someday again.
It's fairly hard to cope,
but I'm naive enough to hope.

I wait and have faith
and I try and I smile
and start again.

I'm quiet and I fight
and I lie and I cry
and fail again.

If love's all we need,
then I’m incomplete.

If love's all we need,
then let us repeat.

If Love Is All We Need

all instruments played by me, singing voice by me, recorded and produced in my home studio

All of a sudden we are a Hero

Song a week 2025 #13

I used a backlog of prompts: 
Reddit - Birthday and Blue Sky
Songaweek.org: Outlast, (Takes) what it takes, Bended knee, None other, Second to none

I had an intense conversation with someone yesterday who was telling me how he was preparing for his son's future.  This is his story. 








Photo Credit: Synergee (Fair use)

On Your Eighteenth Birthday

Verse 1:

In the hush of morning’s light

Where the mountains kiss the sky

There’s a silver thread of water

Winding soft as lullabies

I walk the mossy banks alone

Where the ancient hemlocks stand

And the Beaver Kill keeps singing

Like it knows just who I am



Chorus:

Whispers of the Beaver Kill

Carving time, so calm, so still

Every stone and every bend

Tells a tale that never ends

She holds the soul of these rolling hills

In her crystal, sacred chill

Take me home, oh take me home

To the heart of Beaver Kill



Verse 2:

Fishermen with quiet hands

Cast their hopes in sacred streams

While the river paints reflections

Of forgotten mountain dreams

Trout like ghosts in swirling pools

Dart beneath the golden light

And I swear I hear the voices

Of the stars that bless the night



Chorus:

Whispers of the Beaver Kill

Carving time, so calm, so still

Every stone and every bend

Tells a tale that never ends

She holds the soul of these rolling hills

In her crystal, sacred chill

Take me home, oh take me home

To the heart of Beaver Kill



Bridge:

She’s seen the seasons rise and fall

Through fire red leaves and winter’s thrall

She cradles secrets in her flow

Only the old-timers know



Final Chorus:

Whispers of the Beaver Kill

Where the world grows hushed and still

I will rest beside her grace

In that sacred, hidden place

No matter where this life may lead

I’ll come back to drink my fill

Of peace, of time, of memory

In the arms of Beaver Kill

Whispers Of The Beaver Kill.wav

NEST
(c) JunkHeap June 04 2021 / Remixed-Remastered May 2025

This is a song about the nest around you 
- your mind; the people close to you;  
the neighbourhood you live in.
----

Lights above a corner shop flicker on.
Insects buzz, signalling.
People linger in the evening,
in the summer heat after the sun 
has beat us down. 
Hey the earth has turned away
and gives us shade,
only for a time,
only for a time.
Indifferent to you and I.
So we all rest for another day.

This is what happens everyday.
We spin around in the Milky Way.
Nice to settle in for the duration.
It's not a contest.
Build your nest.
Build your nest. 

Ornate silver cup of time,
reminds me of another day. 
So hard sometimes to stay
here in the present.
Sometimes I feel I'm going insane.

A buzzing menace intrudes
in my thinking, wait for it to go.
Dark clouds split open.
Green lights all the way down the road.
Sleep in late, 
I don't want you to go. 

Collect some straw to build my nest,
imperfection at its best, 
but it's ok, it'll do, 
we're all here together; 
stop and marvel,
on the blue marble.

Nest

If I make the lashes dark
And the eyes more bright
And the lips more scarlet,
Or ask if all be right
From mirror after mirror,
No vanity’s displayed:
I’m looking for the face I had
Before the world was made.

What if I look upon a man
As though on my beloved,
And my blood be cold the while
And my heart unmoved?
Why should he think me cruel
Or that he is betrayed?
I’d have him love the thing that was
Before the world was made.

W.B.Yeats

Before The World Was Made

Verse 1:
Like a word half-remembered from some childhood story
Still fading, still fading from all I once knew
Like a face in the mirror that no longer knows me
I am winding, I am winding my way back to you

Verse 2:
Like a tale that was handed down, worn at the edges
Still speaking, still speaking the words they gave me to
Like a plot I was cast in, with no room for questions
I am winding, I am winding my way back to you

Chorus:
I gave away my better self to keep the peace I knew
I borrowed every part of me, afraid of the truth
Like a stream that has forgotten the course it once ran through
I am winding, I am winding my way back to you

Verse 3:
Like a note that still returns when the silence has lifted
Still playing, still playing the tune I once knew
Like a melody that finds it way into my fingers
I am winding, I am winding my way back to you


Like A Stream

I wrote this track a while ago. Finally got around to recording it. Hope you like it!

Hunter Hunter

Surreal Pop/Funk/Hip-Hop/Alt Rock Songs 

Second Incarnation of The Bright Ambassador

My name is Morgashni

I've been writing music for over a decade, mostly because I enjoy it. I hope you do too. 

[trans /MTF/ artist in discovery phase]

contact me if you'd like. 

I also enjoy creating album art

Are You Hungry?

LMNōP

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