An instrumental acoustic guitar driven bossa.

CMB Instrumental

Shadow

Awful Masterpieces (Elaborate)

authorized vacation club
leaving you so you can snub
all the gory deets
and the sheet of acid
that you wanna rub
all around your face
shift it out to space 
tonight

If I don’t seem quite content
I’m a lonely piece of lint
you’re the spark and the rock
that will chip
when you become a piece of flint
or an arrowhead
a knife into my bed
tonight

firestation litigation
current sessions all possessions
crystalized in categories
oversimplified with stories
languages that we all speak
don’t make us all that unique
everyone’s entitled now
they’ve done their work and shown us how
everyone’s entitled now

Just because you’re good at something... doesn’t mean anything

Just because you’re good at something…. doesn’t mean anything

you’re so …..

Vain, you’re like a window pain
Look at me, I’m full of rain
what I feel is so real
and i’m special
cause I’ve got a special brain
I should have learned to quit
that’s a load of shit,10 years

firestation litigation
current sessions all possessions
crystalized in categories
oversimplified with stories
languages that we all speak
don’t make us all that unique
everyone’s entitled now
they’ve done their work and shown us how
everyone’s entitled now

just because you’re good at something…..doesn’t mean anything


Mean Anything

Benb Gallaher plays all of the instruments here. May, 1998.
It was engineered by Jason Willett at 318 W. Baltimore St.

Next To Everything (Benb Gallaher, 5/1998)

The Village Experience

Recorded very recently at my house 

Everything on it is me except for my wife Erica on tambourine <3

Family Narc (Rough Mix)

Rustling Wing
IT used to be strong
that’s not very long

Work on coming back
getting back on track

Trading in currencies of death
i’m running out of breath
I’m working on a book

Why don’t you take a look
and tell me what you think

It’s probably gonna stink
It’s probably gonna stink


It’s probably gonna die
and come back when I

Am in the ground and not the Sky

Eat all of my flesh away
Marginally here to stay 

At the margins I remain
in vain
At the margins I remain
so plain

Terrace Wind
It used to blow hard
out back in the yard

You’d be smoking weed
but couldn’t light the reed

Because the gusts or wind were thick
You’re running out of flick
I’m working on a joint

Why don’t you make your point? 
and tell me what you see

It’s probably gonna be
It’s probably gonna be

It’s probably gonna die 
and come back when I

Am in the ground and not the Sky

Eat all of my flesh away
Marginally here to stay 

At the margins I remain
in vain
At the margins I remain
so plain

The Margins

Victory

song by stephen pierce (guitar vocals)
arrangement and all other sounds by Matt Gaskins

Out of the Blue (Hairy)

Undressed Victoria
waits down the hall
she waits for us all 

an enthused idear
nope is here

sootable
dictaphone
let’s get stoned 

tits shear! 

press me up against the wall 
make me kneel down, can I crawl?  

I’m useless to the world but not….
to U 

Tis here

I embrace you till I pop 
 or until you make me stop

Useless to the world but not…

ME

The Breast historian 
writes at his desk
& She thinks in burlesque 

and we won’t….. 
give up 

give up

give up

give up

Breast Historian

songs by stephen fierce....contact
 at <a href="mailto:stephenmichaelpierce@gmail.com" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">stephenmichaelpierce@gmail.com</a>

Mean Anything

stephen fierce

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