Tunes Without Words

Inspired by Rain washing away smoke from wildfires in Washington State.

Beyond the Haze

Rainforest

Ain't That Blue?

Horse Heaven Hills

Frankensong

Inferno

Dream Horse

Oh, the summertime has come
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

I will build my love a bower
By the cool crystal fountain
And round it, I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain
Will you go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

I will range through the wilds
And the deep glen so dreary
And return with their spoils
To the bower of my dearie
Will you go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

If my true love, she'll not come
Then I will surely find no other
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?

Wild Mountain Thyme (cover of the version by The Corries)

This song is about love and lost and the emotions of going thru that.

I Think I Remember You

Falling down

You lead a merry dance
Spin me round and round
'Til we all fall down
Falling down

And when I try to follow
I'm always falling down
My feet can't match the music
I feel like I'm a clown

Sometimes I catch your rhythm
I feel on solid ground
Then we all fall down
Falling down

You march to a different drummer
You hear a different sound
So we all fall down
Falling down

And when I try to follow
I'm always falling down
My feet can't match the music
I feel like I'm a clown

Out of Step

Deep Inside Of You

The villians roam unchecked across the prairie.  A damsel is in distress.  Then a hero emerges and . . . spaceships?

space western

Overture to Something or Other

vocals:kazmatic&showpeasant 
engineer:kazmatic 
 start of the lyrics 
Yo, yo..
Police ain't nothing

This just a warning 

(add sample of wolf howls from Micheal Jacksons thriller)*****

Pull me over
To test if I'm sober 
You all search my ride 
Call me names, hurt my pride
Cuz I'm a young cat with pockets past  fat
Tryna see where my gun at
Tryna say I was there,  nah I never done that
I'm wondering who says cuz I ain't give Swiss to a dumb rat
Registran, please) are u retared imma do this regardless 
I speed away, I ain't waiting for a jake to give me ticket and say enjoy my day I start whiching lanes 
I see the lights behide me, luckily I called my boy
And he grabbed his armed army 

There no stopping kaz
Everything dealer wants he has
Everything song he does bangs 
Everything yall say and still no hands
Everyone got in gangs
What's on a fag's tiptop tags 

Yall see me knowing I was a gangta from the get go 
Yall got badge and weapon and wont let go 
Who u testing 
You ain't hard just because any member behide bars
//
peZ
we'll leave you stranded, lookin pathetic and rejected like an addict turning blue without a medic  
empathetic, crew neck, residual 
(if theys blue I ain't sentimental, but I'll be instrumental in carving out their mental) (pez n Kazmatic releasin havoc)
it's pez n fkn Kaz, we aimin for the stars
we bailin out w cash, still crashin cars,
n duckin onna tax 

our governers are frauds  

we gone end wars, gettin pigs off the force 

this ones for the homies, 
who lost the fight to the police 
they didn't even reach 
this is for the police 
fuck the police 
ain't no justice in the streets
this one's for the homies 
I'm keepin in my memories 
we'll get justice for y'all gs  
glory 

id be happy to get gory 
slaughter a pig and save a whole family
mold the next story 
do it for my homie 


i say send em all to hell 
banished with a spell
seppuku if I fail 
Ian goin to jail  
most these fuckers smell 
stinkin like a tall tale
that's how I can tell 
who's cult and who's real
who's my next meal

!!!?
I'll be pourin 40s 
spittin homies stories 
how we used to kill the police 
that didn't keep the peace 

!!!!?

like please please 
beggin on yo knees 
 (like I got babies )
yo life is on my lease 
cuz you been snitchin on my streets
"think of my babies"
bitch Ill Swiss you into cheese 
one move
and I'll say that you fell 
fell down the well
now your spirits in hell 

17 to her skull 
she wasnt even evil 
just married to a devil 
then turned her back on the people 
sins against the people  


I'll always know where that ass go 
I'll never be a fag hoe 
 o

Frankensong

The Rolling Slowdowns

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