enjoying all your stuff, enjoying THIS a lot!

Had me movin from the start man, great energy, I'm completely magnetized, awesome beat!

Love this. Riding a great psychedelic wave.

Welcome to our very own special brand of drunken madness.
Recorded live at our head- quarters, Delicious Mobster (pictured here).

Rudderless Ship (the drunk version)

Deluded

King.Friday - Guitar, Bass
    https://soundcloud.com/christoffer-mcguiness
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Await my wake
shall treat you well
no mis-invention
in my lack of mention,
from the space,
addiction’s bell

Last night, I woke up
screaming
My body wanted
to run

To be me, once again,
I wished
Tried to recall the name,
and found

There is perfection
In the exemptions...
Simplicity, what I’ve discovered—
Stems hunger, from the minimal bother

One says just
enough to make it hurt
And I’ll say just enough
to make them

Last night, I woke up
screaming
To discover that I wasn’t 
making a sound

Frozen, spiders
creeping
inside my skin, alone
in the dark

[ch]

What’s about a person
can fill you in an instant
convince me I am worth it
today, a little bit more

What’s about a person
as fast, split you back open
ashamed, I am mistaken
worth a little bit less

[ch]

There is intention
In my exemptions

Await my wake
shall treat you well
no mis-invention
in my lack of mention,
from the space
addiction’s bell

Oh, song, sweet—sing,
I ring, I ring
For Nothing rings the bell
Oh, song, sweet—sing,
I ring, I ring,
I ring the Addict’s Bell

Come, charnel drones
let Piper’s tune
instill crave-ation dreams, the fool
shall itch to bleed
aspire to ache
and aspirate for me

monsters of clay,
your Piper, plays…
come aspirate
for me

Addict's Bell  ||With King.Friday||

Remix of a daft old song from antiquity.....
The next track on this album is;
https://soundcloud.com/orbiting-freakshow-orch/mushroom-tea-1991

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Toughest In The World (1991)

Guy Clark song I covered. I absolutely love this song.

Fort Worth Blues (Guy Clark Cover)

LYRICS BELOW (Click "Show more")
I wrote this reggae-inspired song a long, long time ago when I was playing with some guys in Boston. This was back when reggae was infusing rock music all over the globe--The Clash, The Police, etc., and it also really got under my skin. We never got the chance to play it or rehearse it back in Boston, since the need to make a living had us all going our separate ways--me out to Madison, Wisconsin. Fast forward a couple decades, and I was teaching the cool reggae riff to my son Andrew. When we decided to form Penelope's Thrill, I knew I wanted to record it, but there was just one problem--I'd completely forgotten the lyrics, except for the title and first line. So I wrote entirely new lyrics. 
Hope you like it!
--Tim

LYRICS:
Sweet little Judy's all alone tonight.
No one comes and no one calls.
She leaves the light on till late at night,
reading novels in her bed.

Sweet little Judy's never one to fight.
Her mother's somewhere in L.A.
She hears the trolleys rumble by at night,
wondering what it's like to be dead.

CHORUS: And I-I know I'm in love with her,
but she don't know my name.
So many people are in love with her,
but Judy's not the same.

Sweet little Judy gets to work on time.
Sharpens pencils at her desk.
She really thinks that her boss is fine,
and he loves her like the rest.

Sweet little Judy takes the green line home,
makes her dinner, cleans the pans.
She sighs and switches the TV on,
slips away to foreign lands.

CHORUS: And I--I know I'm in love with her.... etc.

BRIDGE: Hang on Judy! Can't you see that this won't last.
Hang on Judy! Can't you forget the past?

Sweet little Judy takes her meds on time,
feels so numb, a little blind.
She sees the Brighton doctor twice a month,
and they go tunneling through her mind.

Sweet little Judy takes no joy in life--
been three years since she's tried.
People say she's never been quite right
ever since her sister died.
CHORUS.......
**words & music by Timothy Walsh

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Sweet Little Judy

LYRICS BELOW (click "Show more")
June 2018: Just re-mixed and remastered this track from a couple of years ago. Originally written during the massive protests at the Wisconsin State capitol (see photo), but perhaps even more relevant now as the political situation further deteriorates.....
Original note: The political system is going haywire across our country, subverting the very nature of democracy. Unfortunately, this is preeminently obvious in our own state of Wisconsin, where our government is for sale to outside interests, conservative billionaires who secretly rule from the shadows and pull the strings of their puppets in power.  My opinion anyway. Wanted to give this track the kind of seering edge it deserves.
Hope you like the song! --Tim

LYRICS:
The country's running ragged
everywhere I go.
The people in power they don't know.
Plutocrats are working us like puppets on a string.
People are asleep--don't know a damned thing.

Their slashing education, suppressing the vote--
create a dumber nation, drain our hope.
Corporate greed and sleazeball deals are winning the day.
They're fouling our world to get their way.

CHORUS:   But you can find   peace of mind
by looking to each other, lend a hand.
Bide your time, drink your wine--
Beelzebubs in power gonna chart their own demise.

The country's running ragged everywhere I look.
It's all a web of well-connected crooks.
The rich are getting richer, the poor are getting poor.
Old deluded white men rule the roost.

Black and white unequal, discrimination reigns--
millions of youthful dreams go up in flames.
The world is running ragged, but the earth will reek revenge--
send a tidal wave to sweep things clear.

CHORUS:    But you can find   peace of mind etc.
***words & music by Timothy Walsh

Running Ragged

Running Ragged--Just Remixed and Remastered!

LYRICS BELOW (click "Show more")
I wrote this song over the Thanksgiving Holiday in 2015--something really different for Penelope's Thrill--a kind of indie dance tune with a political message. This was soon after the November bombings in Paris and Beirut and other terrorist atrocities around the world--not to mention the plague of gun violence across the U.S. Thanks to my wife Barbara for the soaring soprano vocals. Andrew and I trade off singing the verses. Hope you like it! --Tim

LYRICS: We're going....on the town.
We're searching....all around.
And when we get to the club
we'll get something to eat,
get out on the dance floor on our happy feet,
jumping and swaying to the pulsing beat--
but Something's going down!

There's bankers on Wall Street who lie and who cheat,
stealing from the people homeless on the street.
Buying politicians, buying up the courts,
buying up elections, bribing all sorts.
And the plutocrats are running rampant on the land,
buying up states wherever they can.
What ever happened to democracy?
Now, Something's going down!

All around the city, there's terror in the streets.
Guns and bombs and knives--the terrorists creep.
Refugees in crisis all around the world.
Fanatics win the headlines hurling hatred like a sword.
And I don't believe in panic. I don't believe in fear.
I don't believe the lies fanatics hold dear. 
I don't believe in hatred. I don't believe in guns...
but Something's going down!

We're heading....back home.
We're checking....all our phones.
And when we get home, baby, we'll tuck ourselves in bed,
and I'll rest on the pillow by your lovely head.
Safe from disaster, love in our hearts...
though Something's going down!
   ***words & music by Timothy Walsh

Something's Going Down

Its a Dogs Life (part 2) 1992

(Billie Piper cover) For the Missus, thanks for putting up with me!

Honey to the Bee

During Apartheid-era South Africa it was quite common for the regime to use the death penalty as a way of eliminating or scaring off opposition. That history has largely turned me against capital punishment. This is dedicated to those prisoners-of-conscience who made the ultimate sacrifice!

vid link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCxWnkrqlxI&feature=youtu.be

Death Row (Brian Peters)

See yourself in the water
Feel the grains of sand beneath your feet
Whirling up in form superior
Enthralling me with majesty

Natural is and natural let it be
We live or we die beneath the sacred tree
Life is just a mist
Soon it’s time to go
Spare my little kid
Waiting on Death Row

To each his own and all for all
Provided we can live in honesty
Perversion comes to turn the mind
Away from man’s equality

Natural is and natural let it be
We live or we die beneath the sacred tree
Life is just a mist
Soon it’s time to go
Spare my little kid
Waiting on Death Row

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