How To Spot Wannabe Indians

Vocals and Lyrics by Simon Moya-Smith;
Composition by Chris Bedan

The October Country

Vocals/Lyrics: Simon Moya-Smith;
Lead Guitar: Chris Bedan
Bass: Wes Vanek
Rhythm Guitar: Pablo M.
Drums: Joe Janeba

Lyrics:

Should’ve been me and you lying there on your lawn.
Couldn’t be any worse without you in my arms.
Should’ve been you and I lying there in the park.
Could’ve been should’ve been us.

And I am well.
I am well.
Send your love to me.
I am well.

Couldn’t be any worse without you in my arms.
Should’ve been you and I lyirng there in the dark.
Couldn’t be anything more than what you are.
Could’ve been should’ve been us.

I am well.
I am well.
Send your love to me.
I am well.

Will the morning come?
Only time will tell.
Will the morning sun,
Shine? Shine? Shine?

I am well!
I am well!
Send your love to me.
I am well.
… I’m well.

"I Am Well" by EUDEA

Vocals/Lyrics: Simon Moya-Smith
Lead Guitar: Chris Bedan
Rhythm Guitar: Pablo Mascorro
Bass: Wesley Vanek
Drums: Joe Janeba

This track is unmastered.

Lyrics:

Weren't you just here ...
Looking at me with a smile.
I need your fortitude ...
To see me through.

Heaven is plus one
Leaving us alone.
And every time you want
I'll be here for you.

When it rains I think of you ...
With every drop.
Your thunderous voice ...
Lives in my heart.

And heaven is plus one.
Leaving us alone.
Every time you want
I'll be here for you.

-Cheers.

"Curtis" by Eudea (unmastered)

Dear Listener,

This is a sample track. Righty-O.

Lyrics by Simon Moya-Smith & Chris Bedan.

Music composed by:
Chris Bedan (Lead Guitar)
Simon Moya-Smith (Vocals)
Wes Vanek (Bass)
Pablo Mascorro (Rhythm Guitar)
Joe Janeba (Percussion/drums)

Kindly,

-Simon

P.S. The picture is of me roaming the shore of Cabo San Lucas, Mexico, in Autumn 2006.


"Exodus" by Eudea (Teaser Sample)

We watched the grass grow ...
Long before you.

And we know what’s in the wind ...
Our grandmothers and our kin.

We know. 

And I live with the land ..
While you subdue it.

And you don't care for me.
Or First Nations.

We know. 

And we live with the land …
Co-habitat.

We know.

The Death of Birth.

"Death of Birth" by Joshua Boyle and Simon Moya-Smith

Watching, waiting, my friend.
And I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.
And I know you’re bleeding within.
Still I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.

Skin and bones and shadowed nights dig into my friend.
All my life I sat on my, sat on my hands.
She’s going to find me in that shadow ringing, ‘Settle by my friend.’
Stand above them, shout at my, shout at my demons.

Watching, waiting, my friend.
And I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.
And I know you’re bleeding within.
Still I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.

Skin and bones and all that’s lovely dig in him.
Skin and bones settle right in.
Open my arms and swallow me and sever my hand.
And I know why you fight my plan. …

No more.

Watching, waiting, my friend.
And I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.
And I know you’re bleeding within.
Still I’m watching, I’m waiting, my friend.
