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Song from the rock opera Five Thousand Sasquatch

Jewelry Box With A Rock

Thank you for listening to this track. This is track 01 from my recently released album. 
I realize the meaning of this might not come through in its translation.
Think:  landfills, recycling dumps, auto wrecking yards, users, abusers, exploitation, and greed bathed in sarcastic apathy.

Produced By Brenda Doss
Mixed By John Fields
Mastered By Rareform Mastering
Song By Brenda Doss and Dave Zeiher
Buy the Album Here: https://brendadoss.bandcamp.com/album/brenda-doss
©2024 By Brenda Doss (BMI)

Lyrics:

You’ve got that new car smell
I like the way you look
So why should I care
If I’m your driver of the month
So let’s get down to business baby
Something new will gratify us
Satisfaction guaranteed with

More and more...

I live a toilet paper world
Of paper cups and plastic forks
I can’t recall what I did yesterday
I like a change I like it fast 
Addicted to nothing that lasts and 
God, I love this new car that has

More and more...


Everything disposable 
What of the future
Use it up and throw it all away
Getting tired of living 
In a toilet paper world
In a toilet paper world

More and more...

I want it all I want it now
Have my cake and eat it all somehow
Can’t wait to take this baby for a spin
But sooner or later 
My new car will start failing
And then he will require

More and more...

Give me more 
I want more 
Give me more 
I want more

Brenda Doss

Toilet Paper World

une libre interprétation d'un magnifique poème de Pierre Reverdy intitulé : Matin
PAROLES
Sur l’oreiller
Front rougissant
Tête penchée
Demain passe derrière
Et je suis en chemin
 Déjà
Quelqu’un s’en va
Pour survivre à la nuit
L’oiseau vibre comme un réveil.

Dans le rideau
Rayon emprisonné
La guêpe a quitté son corset
La dame a mis ses bracelets
La baignoire est pleine
 De la mer

Auréolée
 La tête aux cheveux de satin
 Un doigt levé
 Une pensée
Comment ne pouvez-vous l’entendre ?
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LYRICS
MORNING

On the pillow
Blushing forehead
Head Tilted
Tomorrow passes behind
And I'm on my way
 Already
Someone is leaving
To survive the night
The bird vibrates like an alarm clock.

In the curtain
Imprisoned Ray
The wasp has left its corset
The lady has put on her bracelets
The bathtub is full
 From the sea

Haloed
 The head with satin hair
 A finger raised
 A thought
How can you not hear it?

Free adaptation of Pierre Reverdy's poem


Matin

"Time will tell if a heart is true by how it loves in moments big and small."          
- Unknown

Another composition for Mr. Harris.  ♥️😊 See below for chorus lyrics:

"Time will tell that we were meant to be together,
Time will tell my life began when I met you.
And from the start, I looked into your eyes and knew full well.
What only time would tell."

Music and Chorus Lyrics by Francess Harris. Copyright 2025. All Rights Reserved.

Time Will Tell

Metropolis

I used a phrase from a comment I received from Stars Mighty Fine as the title.
First, I see a chaotic array of tones, and then I try to create some kind of structure from that chaos. I think the process of composing is simply trying to control the song and sound with all my might.

We Control with All My Might (357)

Scotch and Sun

Back

Little snail travels through the prairie

Drifting Tide (Remix)

In deepest connection:
Child of Nature: @childofnature
The Forest Army: @theforestarmy
Amanitalinda: @amanitalinda
Heidi K: @heidijks
Jeamland & Bolt: @jeamland-bolt
The Earth Love: @theearthlove
Jörg: @joerxworx
Martin: @m_ja

Drifting Tide (Remix)

Smiling Grass