YTK Bubbyboo Blowout

01 Play It Again

Your heart on a slay ride on a sleigh ride
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Jingle Bells
Jingle All the way
This winter weather's so warm
And me with nothin to say

Silver Bells
I swear I haven't a clue
I'll put my heart in your hands and trust you'll know what to do

Silent Night
Snowfall quiets the ground
Darkness blankets the street
There's not a soul to be found

Starry Night
Sets our stage all aglow
No need to travel too fast cause we've got nowhere to go

And I've got so much to say
But words would get in the way
Still everything is ok
I'm on a sleigh ride with you

Jingle Bells
Ringing Bright
Hear Them Bells
Hold Me Tight

{Drum sample from "Autumn Sweater" by Yo La Tengo}

Silent Bells

Iphone voice recordin of me tooling around with an arrangement for White Christmas.    1980 Tele into a Hinson JTM45 2x12 and a Mad Professor Silver Spring Reverb.

White Christmas Verbed

He stands outside the open window
Breathing the moment slowly in
She's listing to TV On The Radio
It makes him sad

She stands aside an open doorway
Wondering where she should begin
He's playing Soft Machine on the radio
It makes her sad

There's a million times that a hundred things
That get lost when the knot is unravelling
And there's not good way to rebind the parts
Cause you can't mend love with a broken heart

He stands beside a broken window
Wondering where she might have been
She's playing TB Sheets on the radio
It makes him sad

She's standing in the broken doorway
Wondering if this is the end
He's playing a record that she don't know
It makes her sad

Untie the Heart

Songwriting group  (SWU 2017 Spring Week 2)

Prompt:
"web we weave"

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Notes: 
A bit rushed on this one, as I lost all of my recordings 30 minutes before due and had to rush through it again.  Some placeholders here, but idea's there.

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Lyrics:

Verse:
Would you do it all the same?
Are you happy with your name?
Will they carry on the flame?
You'll live on

Are you proud to leave behind
all the stars that you've aligned
and all the kindness that you've mined
Move on

Chorus:
And the web we weave before we leave
Is two parts real, one make-believe
And we do our best before we go
Not to hide our love but let it show

Verse:
Were you happy to take part?
Your life has left a mark
Taught by leading with your heart
Go on

Chorus

Music

Bridge:
Now hold up, listen close
To what I have to say
You'll never be forgotten
No there'll never pass a day
When we won't look around
And to the sky above
When we won't share a smile
We're thankful for your love

Chorus

(Gotta give our love before we go

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Chords: (Capo 2)
Verse/ Chorus: C / F / Am / F
Bridge: C / F

Web We Weave

We can all get it
And if I can't have it all
Then you can all get it
I hate to admit it
But I've been a monster
A beast for a minute
since the 4 fifth grade
Maybe it was pre k
Or sitting at the dinner table doing homework
Outside gun spray
Didn't happen everyday
But we all have a brain
Which means
Built in replay 
What we record
Then recall at a later date
It's what makes us this way
Or that way
So
we can all get it


We can all get it 
But if I can't have it all 
Then you can all get it
Yeah
you can get the business
Lyrical stamina
Verbal fitness
Vocabulary marathon
Word joust with a sentence
Godlike inflections 
Punctuation projectiles poisoned poetically piercing populations preemptively 
in every direction
Adjust the bass and the treble
A little rap a little metal
A deal with the devil
Ghost Rider skull aflame 
Too many scores to settle
Too many to blame
But
You can all get it


Hard core attack
With no curse words
How real is that
Can even cut the cord
like I birthed the track
And bring it back
cause we can all get it


We can all get it
But if I can't have it all
Then you can all get it
Damn right 
I'm sick with it
You can admit it
Invasively ubiquitous 
Callous veracity 
Using big words instead of slurs
Or epithets 
Does that make me a threat 
See I'm keen to the setup
Which is what I'm trying to upset
I've got a dream to pull us all up 
But it's like we got a boot to the neck
while being strangled by the internet
blinded cause all you know is
how to rep your set
expand your field of view
and maybe then
Maybe
we can all get it


We can all get it
But if I can't have it all
Then you can all get it

We can all get it
But if I can't have it all
Then you can all get it

We can all get it

You saw me sitting in my bedroom
You saw me keeping my thoughts to myself
I heard you leaving down the hallway
I asked you please just explain why you left

You started speaking in circles
And lying to yourself
Speaking in circles
Bout all the secrets you kept

And as you stumbled down the stairway
And out the alley into the night
I saw the note you'd taped to the door frame
I read the words but they didn't seem right

It was speaking in circles
You had to lie to yourself
Speaking in circles
Bout all the secrets you kept

How was I supposed to know
All the reasons you had
How could I ever know
You had a reason so sad

You got me speaking in circles
And lying to myself
Speaking in circles
Now theres nobody else

In Circles

Metaphorical Ones

by Mark Magram and Seventh Tzun


So ah
I asked my man Mark Magram 
I was like 
Hey Mark let’s do a collab
Ya know
And he was like yeah I’m down
So Mark, he made the track
I was like yo that’s dope
Let’s go
I don’t think he expected this though

You got ones and guns 
I got cannons that weigh tons
Yeah, metaphorical ones
No ice on my neck and my arms
Cause the heat from the god might melt the charms
You got ones and guns 
I got cannons that weigh tons
Yeah, metaphorical ones
No ice on my neck and my arms
Cause the heat from the god might melt the charms


I pour my heart on this paper 
Y’all give me change in return 
Like my thoughts are currency
Just more money to burn 
But the Tzun’s not only shining in the physical form
Radiating from the soul to keep your insides warm
I might walk into a dim lit room 
turn shadows to light
And leave shadows where light once was
Never spazzed out
Coffee on the table
Never gassed out
Intergalactic traveler about to blast out 


Damn I got the track back
I'm having flashbacks
Seventh Tzun has just delivered another dope flow on a hot track
Gonna take the coffee on the counter gotta go to work
I'll build the vessel that'll spread the metaphorical word
all systems go, commencing countdown
better keeo your distance while we get this off the ground now
rise to fall and fall to rise look up to the skies
it's entertaining it's a bird it's a plane
it's infiltrating your brain
the metaphorical ones dont need no knives or no guns
its just a verbal assault upon the status quo
it's a peaceful revolt and you know 
it's a new day and age and we're all filled with rage
paralyzed and afraid like we're locked in a cage
and we dont have a voice....but wait....this is our voice
and it's what we're gonna hit you with
gonna shape our future with
it's time to transition back so Seventh Tzun can let you know...



Tzun Back on the grind 
bending space and time
And I’m trying not to waste either
Yours or mine
See I stay fly lift my arms to glide
But we can do more lift every voice to soar
Apply heat to a cold heart to warm it to the core
Nourish love so it can spread like spores
Or
continue the status quo
Even though we both already know that the choice is yours


You got ones and guns 
I got cannons that weigh tons
Yeah, metaphorical ones
No ice on my neck and my arms
Cause the heat from the god might melt the charms
You got ones and guns 
I got cannons that weigh tons
Yeah, metaphorical ones
No ice on my neck and my arms
Cause the heat from the god might melt the charms


The metaphorical ones....
The metaphorical ones....
The metaphorical ones....
The metaphorical ones....
This is what we were born with
This is what we were born to do
Music runs like blood through your veins
Music is the answer
Music is love

Metaphorical Ones

she drinks the sun in
alive!
wipes the tears from her eyes
replays each syllable he mouthed
just wants to clear her head.
she sighs

he can't believe what she said
probably better sit down
spills his coffee on the counter and stares straight ahead
it drips onto the ground
he sighs

shes dying inside
he wipes the tear from her eye
spills the sadness on the counter
it drips down to the ground

he sighs

You Should Never Watch The News Alone

Number Nine Train - Tarhill Slim
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01 Play It Again

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