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Lyrics



OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY

Shove it down, more and more, don’t stop
You want everything, eat off the top
Gulp the fuel, stack bills, take the lot
Take the space, fill your plate, don’t let it rot
Greed in your eyes, hands grabbing wide
Snatch up the hours—don’t let ‘em slide
Tear at their pride, take what they hold
You consume it all, savage and bold
Hurry up! Gorge on everything you see
Time is running out, you claim each piece for free
Swallow what’s left, trample what I offer
Devour faster, never let your appetite suffer

OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY

Don’t slow down, mouths open, hands out
Inhale power, respect, leave them in doubt
Take what you want, keep nothing behind
Hunger’s a monster, let nothing unwind

OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
OFFER EXPIRES WHILE YOU WAIT
OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY

Hunger

Lyrics

Remember when they said
That I only lived by whim
Guess they were right this time
And I'm glad I didn't listen to them
The wind against my face
Has never felt so real
Like every breath I take
Is teaching me to feel
And I know you're going through it too
But please don't blame yourself, there's nothing you could do
I'm falling for the last time
But I've never felt so free
I'm falling for the last time
And the world's so beautiful to me

The clouds beneath my feet
Look just like ocean waves
The sun is warm and kind
Like memories of your face
I wish I had more time
To keep falling with my friend
But maybe that's the point
Of living till the end
So when they talk of how it ends
Just know I found my peace in this descending friend
I'm falling for the last time
But I've never felt so free
I'm falling for the last time
And the world's so beautiful to me

Time slows down, I see it all so clear
Every moment that brought me here
Every laugh, every tear
Was worth the ride, my dear
I'm falling for the last time
But I've never felt so free
I'm falling for the last time
And you're so beautiful to me

Tell them I felt like flying
Tell them I wasn't crying

Last Fall

Lyrics



Just another Saturday night
People splashing left and right
Someone brought a giant float
I'm chillin' on my inflatable boat
There's this guy against the wall
Not moving much at all
Brought the fancy cabernet
But won't jump in anyway
I've been watching for a while
Every time someone walks by
He just gives a little nod
Like he's taking notes for God
That dude's been here all night
It's a pool party but he's dry
And he's stiff as a twig but he brought in all the wine
And hey, in advance
Since I have the chance
Can you please tell me Why Won't Jesus Dance?

Got his toga all drawn up
Won't even hold a paper cup
Everyone is having fun
But he's acting like he's done
Standing there all proper-like
Looking slightly deified
If we could only dim that light
He might loosen up tonight
I don't mean to make him stressed
But man, he looks so oddly dressed
Like he stumbled in by chance
To a different kind of dance
That dude's been here all night
It's a pool party but he's dry
And he's stiff as a twig but he brought in all the wine
And hey, in advance
Since I have the chance
Can you please tell me Why Won't Jesus Dance?

Maybe he's just scared to fall
Someone would surely catch him though
Sometimes being free and wild
Takes a little while
(or two)
That dude's been here all night
It's a pool party but he's dry
And he's stiff as a twig but he brought in all the wine
And hey, in advance
Since I have the chance
Can you please tell me Why Won't Jesus Dance?

WWJD

Lyrics



On three legs proud, a wombat stands
Seeking wisdom throughout lands
Slay a tiger with no sight
best an eagle without flight
Seventeen lands beneath three feet
This tripod cannot know defeat
Handy capable warriors fall in turn
The power of this demon burns

A lioness with just one paw
Taught him the worth of nature's laws
A dolphin desiccated on the land
Was defeated in Ireland
Seventeen lands beneath three feet
This tripod cannot know defeat
Handy capable warriors fall in turn
The power of this demon burns

From kangaroo who plopped on one
To elephant who had the runs
Each creature faced became a test
Wombat warrior proved the best

Seventeen lands beneath three feet
This tripod cannot know defeat
Handy capable warriors fall in turn
The power of this demon burns

Through Chernobyl's soup and India's gimps
Past Britain's moors where foxes limp
Each challenger boasted skill
Wombat hobbles onward still
Seventeen lands beneath three feet
This tripod cannot know defeat
Handy capable warriors fall in turn
The power of this demon burns

Now in Canada he will endeavor
To find the mighty tailless beaver
New battles wait, new friends to kill
His noble journey continues still
The three-legged wombat marches on
His legend grows with each new dawn
And as he leaves the corpses lie
He will not wave He'll just say BYE

Mortal Wombat

Lyrics



Remember when we'd watch cartoons all day
Cuddled up with blankets, nothing much to say
Making breakfast after noon, burnt toast was okay
'Cause your smile made everything feel like a holiday
Simple kind of love, that's what I thought we had
Looking back now, should've known something was bad
You were always running late
Said your phone was breaking up
Making plans that couldn't wait
Should've seen right through your stuff
But I don't know about that
And as a matter of fact
It's the F'n I get for the F'n I got
'Cause that chick gave me the clap
(Don't know about that)
(As a matter of fact)
(Got what I got, now I got the clap)

Remember painting rooms in your apartment
You wore my old t-shirt, covered in pigment
Dancing to the radio, sharing ice cream
Everything was perfect, or so it would seem
Late night talks about our future plans
Matching coffee cups and holding hands
Now I'm sitting in the clinic chair
Wondering how I was too blind to care
All those nights you disappeared
All those texts you couldn't send
Should've listened when my friends
Said this wouldn't have a happy end
But I don't know about that
And as a matter of fact
It's the F'n I get for the F'n I got
'Cause that chick gave me the clap
(Don't know about that)
(As a matter of fact)
(Got what I got, now I got the clap)

Sweet memories fade to bitter medicine
Doctor's notes replace our love letters now
Should've known better, should've been smarter
But love makes fools of us somehow
But I don't know about that
And as a matter of fact
It's the F'n I get for the F'n I got
'Cause that chick gave me the clap
(Don't know about that)
(As a matter of fact)
(Got what I got, now I got the clap)

Bitter Medicine

Lyrics



A lonely poop soars through the air
Seeking friendship everywhere
All the birds flee from its sight
Leaving it alone in flight
Floating solo in the breeze
Everyone runs when it they see
Though it means no harm at all
They scatter when it comes to call

It tried to join some butterflies
But they just screamed their sad goodbyes
The bees all buzzed away in fear
When this brown friend floated near
Floating solo in the breeze
Everyone runs when it they see
Though it means no harm at all
They scatter when it comes to call

The clouds won't let it rest up high
The wind just pushes it goodbye
Each creature that it tries to meet
Just turns and makes a quick retreat
Floating solo in the breeze
Everyone runs when it they see
Though it means no harm at all
They scatter when it comes to call

Through parks and yards it gently floats
Past running kids and sailing boats
Each potential friend takes flight
Leaving poop alone in might
Floating solo in the breeze
Everyone runs when it they see
Though it means no harm at all
They scatter when it comes to call

Still hopeful as it drifts along
Humming its sad lonely song
Maybe someday it will find
A friend who doesn't mind
The floating turd just wants to play
But everyone just runs away
As it floats on through the sky
No one stops to say hello or hi

FREEces

Lyrics



(Pass it, pass it fam)
Good morning, good vibes

Breakfast with the fam, all passing it round
Mom's making pancakes, smoke that loud
Pop's on the porch, puffing peaceful and proud
Little sis giggling, head in the clouds
We're the wake and bake family
Living life so hazily (so hazily)
Morning till night, naturally
That's just how we be
that's just how we be
that's just how we be

Grandma growing plants in the backyard scene
Uncle rolling up, keeping everything green
Family tradition, if you know what I mean
Living room laughing, munchies and dreams
(Pass it... yeah...)
Bonding over bowls (bowls)
That's how we roll (we roll)
Generation to generation
That's all we know
that's all we know
real family time
We're the wake and bake family
Living life so hazily
That's just how we be
that's just how we be

(One love, one family)
passing it down
Yeah

Wake and Bake Family

Lyrics



Each spring I float along this way
Past the willows and the clay
When morning sun breaks through the trees
And warms the gentle morning breeze
I see you there across the bank
In grass that grows so wild and dank
You never seem to look my way
But still I wish that I could stay
The water keeps me from your field
Where sweet grass bends and morning yields
I watch you from my river home
While wishing I could walk and roam

Four years I've made this quiet drive
Through waters cold and waters mild
To find the warmth down in the springs
When winter chill its hardship brings
But here's the spot I slow my pace
To see your peaceful, gentle face
Your spotted coat against the green
The sweetest sight I've ever seen
The water keeps me from your field
Where sweet grass bends and morning yields
I watch you from my river home
While wishing I could walk and roam

A beast like me could only dream
Of crossing past this flowing stream
To join you standing over there
Without a single thought or care
But nature made me for these waves
While pasture grass is what you crave
So I'll keep passing year by year
Just grateful that you graze so near


The water keeps me from your field
Where sweet grass bends and morning yields
I watch you from my river home
While wishing I could walk and roam

River Home

Because the stories are always the same...
You know they are true.

The Bear

Sometimes, we put so much effort into spinning our wheels that we do not notice they are spinning sideways.

First Mute

WWJD Uptown

Lyrics



Evening hush on the icy steps
Hands in pockets, shoulders drawn tight
Streetlamp hum stutters against the silence
White breath drifting, dusk swallowing light
I watch the frost frame glass with feathers
Curves curling, dancing slow and small
The frost forms patterns on your windowpane
I stand alone and say your name
Warmth spills over inside, unseen
You’re close as air and far as I’ve ever been

Chairs pulled close, laughter leaking under doors
Shadows move your mother’s hands, your father’s grin
Silver spoons clinking with every story served
Faces touch softly where I have not been

I press my palm against frozen flowers
Feeling each edge between us harden
The frost forms patterns on your windowpane
I stand alone and say your name
Warmth spills over inside, unseen
You’re close as air and far as I’ve ever been

Silent "oh’s" dissolve on my tongue
No voice to call, no place to run
My breath on glass, your laughter within
The frost forms patterns on your windowpane
I stand alone and say your name
Warmth spills over inside, unseen
You’re close as air and far as I’ve ever been

Covetous

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Boots on the scree
hands finding rough edges
Sky’s pale and thinning
last footprints out of reach
A voice from the ridge says not to look higher
Still keeps going
wind picks up starts to preach

[Chorus]
What makes you think the peak knows your name?
Clouds gather and the mountain is just the same(same, same, same)
If you had sense you'd certainly refrain
EVERYTHING YOU DO IS IN
VAIN

[Verse 2]
Pack’s getting heavy
cold pressing her collar
Past broken cairns
warnings left in stone
Open palms for steady
Breath coming sharper
The line of the summit
blurred in new snow

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Everything white now
all the markers vanished
Thunder so close she can feel it in her teeth
Still she ignores all of her senses
Any goal she makes can be reached

[Verse 3]
Sun cut by gray
a hush where the path ends
One set of tracks
swallowed by the drift

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Boots on the scree, sky’s fading behind(Fading, fading, fading)

...Fading...

Vain

Synth Wave post punk dance with disco chorus.  A real jam.

Feel Groove Ltd.

Where You Left Me

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Old
Man
How you've lived
A hard and calloused life
And though I don't have a drop in your bucket of time
I feel so old cold broke down inside.

[Pre-chorus]
Now tell me
Have we anted up these doubts before
mutually bruising the same mind
How could these people see
That this is where I left

[Chorus]
A piece of me
Why mention blood water viscosity
A piece of me
When the best coagulant is currency
A piece of me
As I learn quid pro quo
A piece of me
That any Judas will play his part for less than gold
A PIECE OF ME
For less than gold


[Verse 2]
So I'm
Giving you the closure that you need
To sanctify this life
And I don't believe in you
Not like I say I do
Tell me why I idly bide my time through this show
'Cause while they  pretend
You already know

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Delayed
Refrained
Far too long
By my own neurotic method have I done wrong
Ulterior motives appreciate
So I think I'll sit and wait

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]

Flesh & Gold

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
On down below the line
Where the gold falls through the cracks
Partner's flyin' fine
with me sittin' on his back
Workin' hard every day
Make the best of what we find
But what we find had better be
A god damned pork rind

[Chorus]
I run these pork rind mines
I'm a rind stone cowboy and I
I Can't do it on chevrolegs
So I ride Pork Rind McFly
You know he keeps me high
Keeps me mining them sweet piggy hides
And I can't lie
I stay satisfied
I ain't got no dog
They don't make 'em that small
I ain't got no wife
I ain't never known no other life
I ain't got no drive
If it ain't about cuticles of swine
All that stuff can go to hell
Because pork rinds ain't gonna mine themselves

[Verse 2]
Flying low and sure
Through the factory
There's a few more
Dried husks to see
Every scrap we find
Is a treasure of its kind
Nothing on my mind
Just the thought of pork rinds


[Chorus]


[Bridge]
Giant metal drums
Rolling overhead
While the motor hums
On my faithful steed
Looking down below
For the other dried white meat

[Verse 3]
Ten micro liter hat
Pick against my hip
As we dive and sway
On our daily trip
Through the factory
Every prize we claim
Cements in history
My pork based rise to fame


Chorus

Rindstone Cowboy

This is a promotional song that is describing the platform "Qortal".
 https://qortal.org/

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
As users join the Qortal chain
Freedom flows through data's lane
Speaking free with sovereign might
While privacy keeps users tight

[Chorus]
Spreading far across the net
No central point for powers to get
The users hold this power digital
WELCOME TO QORTAL

[Verse 2]
Chat flows free and cannot be traced
Each message finds its private space
While websites apps and trades are strong
No force can silence right or wrong woOAh


[Chorus]


[Bridge]
The traders meet in open rooms
Where lightcoin flows and court blooms
Each name unique, each presence true
In this world built fresh and new



[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
Q tube shows the news you need
Q blogs let you keep a feed
And if you're not fine with that
You can build your own app
Yet still we build
Yet still we grow
And we share as peer to peer connections flow
GO!


[Chorus]

Welcome to Qortal (Promotional)

The video is on Youtube. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3h-CrGRorJU

The Nile Perch Lurch

Featuring Lawnmorr

This song depicts a sociopath that is speeding on wet streets for the drift in his rice burner, recklessley.

  His passenger is a horrified young lady.  He speaks of himself to her; pre-defining his impulses as he  chugs red bulls...  for energy to "Holler at bitches" and regardless of his company.

  He thrives on control and is abusive.  Ultimately, all of his statements and actions spell out his Id: Wanton fear at his behest.


Lyrics


Sift through those old dusty memories "B"
Sometimes they land right on Big "E"
'Cause since he was a lower case "G"
Corporeal life for him was a parody
Seemingly melancholy
But if you look right through his eyes
Spinning wheels is what you'd see
And the thing that would be on his mind
always seemed to be
rolling with his peeps... out in the streets

Blowin' donuts in the rain
Sugar free red bull's topped off, man
And he's got three more on the shelf
'Cause bitches ain't gonna' holla at themselves
Everything is made up so it doesn't really matter, boo
You can't see him but he don't care if you ever do
Yeah while you might think it's not true
Bitches don't think it be like it is
But it DO

Yeah, drive an hour for sushi
But he gots no time for ya bullshift, "B"
He won't leave without being clean and "I"
think he's paranoid if he's not dressed to a "T"
Leavin' black beard hair on toilet seats just for you to "C"
Hey when you find it it "H" ya' way of thinking
He ain't tryin' to be mean
but trauma is his cuppa tea
So, watch him carefully... Or you might fall down the stairs again, Baby

Blowin' donuts in the rain
Sugar free red bull's topped off, man
And he's got three more on the shelf
'Cause bitches ain't gonna' holla at themselves
Everything is made up so it doesn't really matter, boo
You can't see him but he don't care if you ever do
Yeah while you might think it's not true
Bitches don't think it be like it is
But it DO

But it Do (Clean)

This song depicts a sociopath that is speeding on wet streets for the drift in his rice burner, recklessley.

  His passenger is a horrified young lady.  He speaks of himself to her; pre-defining his impulses as he  chugs red bulls...  for energy to "Holler at bitches" and regardless of his company.

  He thrives on control and is abusive.  Ultimately, all of his statements and actions spell out his Id: Wanton fear at his behest.


Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sift through those old dusty memories "B"
Sometimes they land right on Big "E"
'Cause since he was a lower case "G"
Corporeal life for him was a parody
Seemingly melancholy
But if you look right through his eyes
Spinning wheels is what you'd see
And the thing that would be on his mind
always seemed to be
rolling with his peeps... out in the streets


[Pre-Chorus]
Blowin' donuts in the rain
Suger free red bull's topped off, man
And he's got three more on the shelf
'Cause bitches ain't gonna' holla at themselves


[Chorus]
Everything is made up so it doesn't really matter, boo
You can't see him but he don't care if you ever do
Yeah while you might think it's not true
Bitches don't think it be like it is
But it DO

[Verse 1]
Yeah, drive an hour for sushi
But he gots no time for ya bullshift, "B"
He won't leave without being clean and "I"
think he's paranoid if he's not dressed to a "T"
Leavin' black beard hair on toilet seats just for you to "C"
Hey when you find it it "H" ya' way of thinking
He ain't tryin' to be mean
but trauma is his cuppa tea
So, watch him carefully... Or you might fall down the stairs again, Baby


[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]

But it Do (Explicit)

No Woman No Cry (Open MIC)

This is the original song.  "Flesh & Gold" is the new composition.
They are dedicated to family whose presence in your life all but guarantees failure.

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Old
Man
How you've lived
A hard and calloused life
And though I don't have a drop in your bucket of time
I feel so old cold broke down inside.

[Pre-chorus]
Now tell me
Have we anted up these doubts before
mutually bruising the same mind
How could these people see
That this is where I left

[Chorus]
A piece of me
Why mention blood water viscosity
A piece of me
When the best coagulant is currency
A piece of me
As I learn quid pro quo
A piece of me
That any Judas will play his part for less than gold
A PIECE OF ME
For less than gold


[Verse 2]
So I'm
Giving you the closure that you need
To sanctify this life
And I don't believe in you
Not like I say I do
Tell me why I idly bide my time through this show
'Cause while they  pretend
You already know

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Delayed
Refrained
Far too long
By my own neurotic method have I done wrong
Ulterior motives appreciate
So I think I'll sit and wait

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]

Tempus Fugit

An American folk song nigh as old as America.

house of the rising sun (Open MIC)

Featuring Lawnmorr

Human beings are entities of two incongruous natures.  This song is about the contradiction that is 'to be human'.  We feel temperature.  We feel sounds.  We feel flavors. we feels colors.  We feel each of the stimuli received by our senses in the way that we feel being in a warm blanket when the air outside is cold.

  Our instruments take a sample and we infer a product that is immeasurable.  We possess tools for such distinct analysis of light, that we coordinate objects by the way that they reflect it, based on perception but are unable to describe the subtle variations.

  However, when the need to articulate to others or even ourselves these variations arises, we require measurement. 

   Articulation is tantamount to analytical growth in the organism as well as the species.  It is this need for growth that encourages this second nature of creating metrics to govern our actions.

  Universal coordinates do not exist as we hurtle through an immeasurable cosmos at speeds about which we still argue and yet we require this metric and others to navigate.

  This latter nature is so in contention with the former that it must be explained that time does not exist.  It is the construct of our attempt to measure the process of entropy.  While all that we really do is feel everything people will argue this point and use articulation and measurement to do so.

  It is likely that if we as a species, cannot learn to meld these two distinct natures into an intuitive whole; we will destroy ourselves with a foundation of oppositional disorder.  Both of these paths are forms of observation.

  Think of the masses of philosophers that squandered their time on this earth for the sole purpose of finding why we are here.  Ultimately, the point of living is to live: to observe.






Lyrics

What exists flows pure between
Two states that interweave
While instruments display their marks
Raw feeling runs beneath
Forms emerge then slip beyond
When logic tries to name
What essence knows in primal ways
Past structured human claims

Quantified attempts persist
Through boundless time and space
Seeking ways to understand
What numbers can't embrace
Nature speaks truth
Past what tools could ever show
Nature speaks truth
What no measure can bestow

Mystery fills empty space
Beyond descriptive ways
As life meets matter, bone meets blood
No data could convey
Analysis falls short of depth
Connection flows untamed
Resonating through all forms
Beyond what words contain

Quantified attempts persist
Through boundless time and space
Seeking ways to understand
What numbers can't embrace
Nature speaks truth
Past what tools could ever show
Nature speaks truth
What no measure can bestow

Frequencies blend seamlessly
Through matter's changing forms
Mass transforms to energy
As all becomes as one
No equation holds such depth
No scale displays this way
Truth exists in what feels real
Not what tools can weigh

Nature speaks truth
Past what tools could ever show
Nature speaks truth
What no measure can bestow
(Beyond description's reach)
(Within all that remains)

(CPR Records 2025)

What's Real

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