The Death Of The Ball Turret Gunner

Dig up the dead

This is me practicing in the late 1970's in my parents home with my 1976 Gibson Les Paul Deluxe and 1977 Marshall that I worked and paid for myself.

This also became a song that I wrote called 'You Is A Fool'.

RON SNYDER - Nobody's Home 1970's TEEN GUITAR SOLO

Today

Recorded on April 14, 2013.

Joe Storino - Vocal & Bass
Joe DeBrizzio - Rhythm Guitar
Ron Snyder - Lead Guitar

Song #6 - (Storino-DeBrizzio-Snyder) April 2013

Not all we have is clear 
Suggestions of a tear 
And when I'm half asleep 
These secrets come so cheap 
But the way you're kissing 
Won't catch me missing 
All the dreams in my head,
All this choosing I said 
I think we need to speak 
I'm not feeling so discreet 
But the way your listening 
Won't catch you missing 
All the things I have yet to say 

Which roads we switch and take 
Mixed among this split decision 
Slow motion so I can make 
Something out this twisted vision 
Wasting all my time in wait 
Coming up on our division 
Pull me out of this collosion 

Can't see whats running on coming down  
Testing these waters in which we drown
Coz you're the only one I see 
Now you're the only one for me 

Another face on the street 
Of all the places we'd meet 
Caught your name in between 
Drowning in my own dreams
Pulled me out your show
From things I'll never know  

As we carry on through this winding road 
I can't help but feel like everything has come to show 
My love is a stranger that I'll never know
And if you never stare, up at my window  
Will you ever care? Will I ever go? 
All the pretty faces that I'll never know...


















1 FOR ME

Come my friend and sit down here
Drink beer and wine enjoy yourself 
Come my friend and sit down here
Forget your worry and trust me

That’s my life
I enjoy it to the fullest
For a better way
I will go again 
Back to the roots 

On the road again
...

Come my friend and sit down here
Drink beer and wine enjoy yourself 
Come my friend and sit down here
Forget your worry and trust me

That’s my life
I will fight for it
For a better way
I will go again 
Back to the roots

On the road again 
...

On the road again 
...

I ask for freedom, but you say no
I ask for justice, but you keep quiet
...
 
You say it can't be done
But i want it back my life
...

On the road again

1 FOR ME

Slow House