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Angel Baby - alto

Angel Baby - all

Old Dutch - all

Old Dutch - alto

Freedom Ride - all

Contract Expand - all

Foreign Bird - tenor

Unbreakable - all

Bend - tenor

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Get ready to raise a glass with this high-energy bluegrass anthem celebrating Alex Bregman’s bold new venture, Bregman’s Beer! Crafted in collaboration with Samuel Adams, this zesty, citrusy pale ale is the perfect brew for Boston Red Sox fans. With twangin’ banjos and a foot-stompin’ beat, this song captures the thrill of the diamond and the cheers of Fenway Park. Available now on Bandcamp—grab the track, crack a cold one, and toast to Bregman’s winning spirit!

(Verse 1)
In Boston town where the Red Sox play,
Alex Bregman's swingin' every day.
From the diamond's dust to the taproom's cheer,
He's teamed with Sam Adams for a bold new beer!

(Chorus)
Oh, Bregman's Beer, it's a citrusy dream,
Zesty hops a-flowin' like a Fenway stream.
With a clean, crisp finish, raise a can to the sky,
For Bregman's brew, we'll drink till we fly!

(Verse 2)
At the downtown tap, he poured with flair,
A veteran's touch, like he's played there.
Five-point-eight ABV, it's light and it's grand,
A Red Sox fan's delight in a cold, shiny can.

(Chorus)
Oh, Bregman's Beer, it's a citrusy dream,
Zesty hops a-flowin' like a Fenway stream.
With a clean, crisp finish, raise a can to the sky,
For Bregman's brew, we'll drink till we fly!

(Bridge)
He's hittin' homers, got sixteen this year,
Slashing three hundred, makin' fans cheer.
Now with Sam Adams, he's craftin' a brew,
For the Sox and the faithful, it's a dream come true!

(Verse 3)
From spring trainin' to the wild card race,
Bregman's found his home in this Boston place.
Four-packs for teammates, celebrations to come,
With Bregman's Beer, we'll toast when they've won!

(Chorus)
Oh, Bregman's Beer, it's a citrusy dream,
Zesty hops a-flowin' like a Fenway stream.
With a clean, crisp finish, raise a can to the sky,
For Bregman's brew, we'll drink till we fly!

(Outro)
So grab a cold one, let the bluegrass sing,
For Alex and his beer, let the good times ring.
In Boston's heart, where the Red Sox soar,
Bregman's Beer's the toast we'll pour evermore!

Bregman's Beer

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Don’t worry and just be happy 
Be happy with what you have 
It only gets better 
I’m having a good time 
I’m having a great time 
With days full of sunshine 
Hell of a good time Would it be light on a candlestick?
Let’s watch the candlestick light up the sky 
Like the Fourth of July 
Let’s party like it’s 1929 
Just to try to feel alive 
The party is going live 
I’m sending you some good vibes 
I hope i make it in time 
Time waits for no man 
Sometimes just to show the way 
Can we be the gold in the hay 
Because you know I live like a firework 
I hope I don’t burn out 
Like the Fourth of July

Don't Worry A 08-01-25

Welcome to the sonic universe of Neglecton Lexicon, a Cybernetic Fusion™, where quantum beats collide with topological rhythms. Inspired by the groundbreaking work of Aaron Lauda and the rediscovery of forgotten mathematics, this techno/rave odyssey pulses with the energy of neglectons—hypothetical particles that could supercharge the future of quantum computing. Each track weaves the intricate braids of anyons into a soundscape of pulsating synths, driving basslines, and electrifying drops, capturing the essence of a stable, universal quantum dream. Dive into the nonsemisimple framework, where probabilities dance and the rules of physics spark new possibilities. Press play, and let the Neglecton Lexicon guide you through the quantum rave of tomorrow.

Verse 1: Quantum Pulse
In the circuits deep, where the qubits hum,
A forgotten math, the neglected sum.
Topological dreams in a braided stream,
Neglectons rise in a quantum scheme.

Through the noise, they weave, unyielding, bold,
Global states, a story yet untold.
Ising anyons dance, in two-D planes,
Braiding paths where logic reigns.

Chorus: Neglecton Lexicon
Neglecton Lexicon, spark the core,
Unlock the gates to forevermore.
From nonsemisimple, a truth unfolds,
Quantum futures, the braid retold.

Verse 2: Braided Code
No single strand, no fragile state,
Topological qubits defy their fate.
Anyons swirl in a cosmic trance,
Swapping strings in a quantum dance.

Lauda's vision, a chalkboard's gleam,
Neglectons born from a math-born dream.
No glitch, no error, no unphysical shore,
The algorithm holds the sacred lore.

Chorus: Neglecton Lexicon
Neglecton Lexicon, spark the core,
Unlock the gates to forevermore.
From nonsemisimple, a truth unfolds,
Quantum futures, the braid retold.

Bridge: Rave of the Real
In the rave of math, where the beats collide,
Nonsemisimple truths electrify.
Like mesons dreamt in the ‘30s haze,
Neglectons carve through the quantum maze.

Stationary, still, they anchor the flow,
While anyons braid in a neon glow.
Universal gates, the code's complete,
The future pulses to this techno beat.

Verse 3: Beyond the Map
Off the grid, where the rules decay,
Neglectons guide us, they light the way.
No probabilities lost in the void,
A stable qubit, the dream deployed.

From chalk to chip, from theory to spark,
A revolution ignites in the dark.
Experimentalists chase the unseen flame,
Neglecton Lexicon-remember the name.

Chorus: Neglecton Lexicon
Neglecton Lexicon, spark the core,
Unlock the gates to forevermore.
From nonsemisimple, a truth unfolds,
Quantum futures, the braid retold.

Outro: Eternal Loop
In the quantum rave, the neglectons sing,
A braided cosmos, a universal spring.
From forgotten math to a techno dawn,
The Lexicon lives-forever on.

Drop the beat, let the qubits braid,
Neglecton Lexicon, the future's made.

Neglecton Lexicon, a Cybernetic Fusion™

Neglecton Lexicon

I received this message about one of my songs on bandcamp: Subject: Rematriation of land in Belchertown Adam.... you new song about the North Quabbin got me thinking that you might write a song about the proposal by a local group to rematriate (land back) 430 in Belchertown to the Nipmuc people.  For details see: https://www.lampsonbrook-landback.org/  Thanks for the song you wrote about Jeffrey Amherst based on my Amherst Indy article! --- John Gerber Write the lyrics to the song John recommends and give it the following title "Nipmuc Rematriated" 

Verse 1

In the heart of Belchertown, where the rivers meet the sky,

Lies a patch of earth where our ancestors lie.

Through the forests and the fields, their spirits still remain,

Calling us to honor them, to heal the land again.



Chorus

Return the soil, return the seed,

To the hands that once did lead.

Nipmuc hearts, strong and true,

Rematriate what was taken from you.



Verse 2

The farm stands silent, waiting for the day,

When the Nipmuc return to show the way.

With agri-hoods and kitchens shared,

A future built on love and care.



Chorus

Return the soil, return the seed,

To the hands that once did lead.

Nipmuc hearts, strong and true,

Rematriate what was taken from you.



Bridge

Through legislation and community voice,

The land returns, we make the choice.

To honor those who came before,

And open wide the healing door.



Chorus

Return the soil, return the seed,

To the hands that once did lead.

Nipmuc hearts, strong and true,

Rematriate what was taken from you.



Outro

So here's to the land, to the people, to the dream,

A future where we all redeem.

Nipmuc Rematriated, the circle now complete,

Together we rise, together we meet.

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Nipmuc Rematriated

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