Blues Identity

I don’t believe 

I can’t breathe
Anymore

I can’t see
And I

I wanna live 
Happily 

And I don’t know how

And I don’t know how

- (WOOOOO)

I 
I believe 

See the light 

What am I?

Greeting the warm in 

Some next 

Some next 

-

And I 
I’m not going to die 
And I

Feel the best at night 

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Bright Light

Believe , in what you don’t see
Why should I care 
Of what you did to me
Tell me what’s true
Please do
Tell me what’s true 

Believe, in what you can’t see
And I don’t care
In what you think of me 
Don’t lie to me

What do you want, what do you so
How do you walk in what kind of shoes
Tell me, why don’t you tell me don’t lie to me 

Don’t lie to me don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me don’t lie to me

Believe

The stars, align with my neck

The war, it connects to my head
(Connects to my head)

The stars, (oh, the stars)
The stars, why did you choose me

The far, why did you leave me
And tell me, what's my purpose today

The prey, man I got nothing I need to say
(Nothing I need to say)

And while I ride, the ship to the high 

(Ooh)

I'm climbing the galaxy's edge
I'm not rich I can't bet

So what are you trying to tell me
(What are you trying to tell me)

What are you trying to prove
(What are you trying to prove)

The end is coming soon
And we're all doomed

I don't know what sides to take
(Don't know what I'm trying to take)

So now I just need a break
I don't need to heal

Everything you believe
And I don't wanna see
Of what you think
‘Cus all I need is me

The Spiritual War

I play the guitar
I don’t go very far
I just wanna be myself
Im a blues identity

Don’t you tell me how to live
I just wanna be a kid
I just wanna play the shows
Because I am
A blues identity

What you said to me yesterday 
Is enough time make a young boy break
I got my axe and strings
It’s all you need
blues identity 

I been lied to
And I been betrayed
And I’ve been beat down
But discovered the blues recipe 

I got blues identity i got the blues identity
I got the blues identity i got blues identity
I got the blues identity I got the blues identity
I’ve got, the blues, recipe

Oh, what do you know?
Find out when I’m coming home to you now

When you hear
The train bell blues

You know that I am home 
It feels good to be home

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back (woohoo)


And I don’t quite believe 
That a boy like me 
Jumped in a game 
And cannot be set free

And I hear the train bell
Riding away 
Riding away
(Woo!)

(Train bell! 
Train bell!)

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back (WOOOOO)

(Here comes the train!
Here comes the train!
Here comes the train!)

Train Bell

Your lies
You slit my veins and you bleed
And I
Fell for the bait like it’s a treat

Your lies, kill me slow
With pride
Self destructive but it feels so damn nice

You’re high
Baby everything is fine
It’s alright
I’m better than anything you can find

Your lies, kill me slow
With pride
Self destructive but it feels so damn nice

Man why
Without you I’m just me
I wanna die
Can’t even try even if I tried 

Your lies
Your lies
Your lies
Your lies

—

Writer; Mason Fruehauf (riff/lyrics)

Your Lies

Three Fist Frank

a silly little track for a silly little college app

Ignition

Home

0:55 Blues Identity
4:52 First Street (Live Debut, with Issy Abbasli)
9:21 The Spiritual War
15:54 Mr. Mister
19:29 Metagalactic
23:39 When Will It Burn? (Live Debut)
27:25 Saw and Bone (Live Debut)
31:01 End

YPF in Everett, WA (Unreleased Live Bootleg)

Footprints by Wayne Shorter
As performed by The Problem

Footprints (sample)

Our Version of Strasbourg St. Denis (Roy Hargrove)

Strasbourg St. Denis (Live at Aslan Depot).m4a

4. MICHELLEOBAMAISNOTTRANSEXUAL

2. TEAL

1. BLOOD STICKS

Garage/psych rock from Snohomish, WA. 

“Head-banging beats, impressive guitar solos, and catchy riffs,” this of one of a kind Snohomish garage rock trio fuses the abstract styles of Mason Fruehauf’s pure bluesy licks, Breckin Johnson’s punk metal driven bass hooks, and Daniel Bayles’ jazz fueled drumming, influenced from Jimi Hendrix, Black Sabbath, and Soundgarden.

The Spiritual War

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