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Lazybones

As with all the songs in this album, the spoken voice snippets are public domain. Cheers to Mrs. Magillacutty!

Glitch in the Dominatrix

Can I Get You

Music To The Matrix

The Woods

Seven Jay OG - Gucci

Aquí está su disco

Mi lengua

Transitions II

Weird mix of whatever was on my mind at the time.  No effort at genre control.

I Am The Mailman

How Do You Sleep? [John Lennon Cover]

LYRICS:

Not long ago
The ice and snow
lay in sheets on the ground
But it's too late now
The seeds of doubt
have taken root all around

The air's a little bit colder today
The day's a little bit longer they say
We'll grow a little bit older this way

I'll never run from the fading sun
So move your tired lungs
in inflated tones
and sing for me
When all we've done
is the sum of exactly 1
I'd never number the days
in the month of February

You gotta know how know how to hold it
Know how to hold it in

I'll never run from the fading sun
So move your tired lungs
in inflated tones
and sing for me
When all we've done
is the sum of exactly 1
I'd never number the days
in the month of February

The Sum of Exactly 1

C'est La Vie

Taking a stroll on Second Avenue, sunny summer day.
I’ve got nothing much on my mind. 
Talking as we walk, and walking just to hear you say.
Nothin’s gonna get you down, you’re fine. 

That look on your face as we walk thru St. Mark’s Place.
It just does not get any better than this. 
I’m trying my best to forget about all the rest. 
Help me check one more thing off my list.
Right here on the street, give me a kiss.

Smell a world of foods, the scents are wafting thru my nose.
I can hear the traffic passing by. 
Look, there is a pizza place, let’s get one of those.
Maybe chase it with a glass of wine. 

That look on your face as we walk thru St. Mark’s Place.
It just does not get any better than this. 
I’m trying my best to forget about all the rest. 
Help me check one more thing off my list.
Right here on the street, give me a kiss.

See and touch and taste and smell.
All of my senses explode!
When I’m with you, all is well.
I hit the motherlode!

It’s a shame a day like this ever has to end. 
But I don’t regret time spent with you. 
I know it is time, … I can see the shadows bend. 
I will not forget this afternoon.
I expect we’ll come back, and real soon.
It’s a St. Mark’s Place day spent with you. 


A Day Spent with You

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Lazybones

Andrew Baird