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MUSIC / LYRICS!

  • The Wimp (stream)
  • Hello City Glow
  • Cutaway Kid
  • San Francisco, 1906
  • Soft
  • Happiness / Let Child Roam
  • Magpies
  • Dynamite Dare
  • Birthday Song for Bridgegirl (stream)
  • Waves in the Wire
  • 1. THE WIMP:

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    Feel so summer back, sweet for sure

    Is a kiss from her, double penny in

    Double back, clap for sure

    With a string-tied ring there on her finger.

    There I go, four v four

    Shoulda let go lo and behold, that stunner hen

    There I go look to the left

    With a race day pace like pine car derby

    The wimp woke up,

    Then realized he had affinity for her,

    The wimp woke up,

    Played football, had to put a sling to shoulder

    Can’t go, can’t go – uh oh.

    Can’t go, can’t go – uh oh, no!

    Feel so summer back, sweet for sure

    Is a kiss from her, double penny in

    Double back, clap for sure

    With a string-tied ring there on her finger.

    The wimp woke up,

    His whole life was a mighty thing to shoulder

    The wimp woke up,

    Then realized he had affinity for her

    We wait all week and we head straight for the beach

    Can’t go, can’t can’t go – uh oh.

    Can’t go, can’t go – uh oh, no.

    (Gimme quite a bit that fun and running, running, running)

    The wimp woke up,

    His whole life was a mighty thing to shoulder

    The wimp woke up,

    Then realized he had a thing for her

    The wimp woke up, the wimp woke up

    2. HELLO CITY GLOW:

    In the busy, dimming city

    We see the light so pretty and clean – hello.

    Came with the light so pretty and sweet

    City with the sights so pretty, opposite me / hop beside me / hot beside me

    Going back down to the neighborhood I knew

    Not very long I carry on, I carry on

    In the busy, dimming city

    You never get too near or alone

    Looking back out now, looking back out now, looking back out now

    I travel to get away, I travel to the woodland

    Carrying my kindness, I’m not sad,

    I’m not carrying it all.

    Oh, the spring, the sun, the fire,

    An entire year long gone

    Leave it alone, and turn around

    You know you’ll get it right some day

    Right feel, it all set in jacket overcoat

    The train we take to

    Take now, aloud fill it up, belly out

    Walk tie and turn we will mingle in the night and make our memory

    Mark my words early on you were right

    Let go the old over ended here tonight, your heart is naked

    Right now, the night pulling on is enough

    3. CUTAWAY KID:

    you say you’re a cutaway kid,

    that you swim in the snow,

    let’s see you drink whiskey and milk

    let’s see from my hand-painted cereal bowl

    you gave away all-a-your clothes,

    took a trip for the store

    i knew you then when we were still young

    i knew the kid with hope and little to spare / despair

    turn around, cause you can’t stay

    my heart skips a beat and later we’ll work it out

    the thicker my jeans,

    the colder the winter it seems

    you left on your way to big york

    with a friend led by yourself

    i saw something yeah you were grown up

    i saw your heart raw glow with energy in

    i decide stay in a rent-a-bed room

    and i don’t say a word

    let’s see what there carefully will age

    let’s see the kids paint up our sky-a-new shade

    turn around, cause you can’t stay

    my heart skips a beat and later we’ll work it out

    the thicker my jeans,

    the colder the winter it seems,

    water drops from our top floor,

    night cat come looking for more

    water drops from our top floor,

    i can’t come looking for more

    4. SAN FRANCISCO, 1906:


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    Left alone outside -

    The field overgrown, in time

    One day, a passerby

    would expose, what there, there lies:

    San Francisco, 1906

    Picture takers get a fix of storymakers’ dreams

    To feed the ruthless magazines

    Fires fueled by gasoline and propane

    An earthquake like the world had never seen

    You know it split them like a seam

    They weren’t the makers of a dream

    Auspicious everything we read

    They weren’t the makers of a dream

    Auspicious everything we read

    And so, we are offended by the things we learn to be true

    Christmas coming, 1941

    Zeroes humming, take the air – 400 kettle drum

    A mother makes another bed

    The pillows found of green and red

    Smoothing wrinkles in the dark – is he dead?

    What there, there lies

    All our troubles

    Where is there veritas

    Give me all our troubles

    Mend them with naked truth

    Nations rise and swell to sizes, unmanageable

    Nations rise and swell to sizes, unimagineable

    What there, there lies

    There lies, there lies!

    5. SOFT:

    How soft we ache,

    Bleeding with a friend, alleving pain

    All my thoughts that further lost, once so vivid

    The candle sits, and window spits

    Light came at last!

    We ride in the same old seats

    Cut the wide country side away

    Those were lovely days!

    Flat shoes and gravel cramp your style

    That one, that one, that oh so cheerful grin

    Memory love is a language

    We speak when we want some

    How soft we ache,

    For a feeling we cannot recall

    My heart with gain and loss gave sweet away

    I feel my heart adore uptake

    Invite with fire bright

    Like leo shimmer long

    I know I can’t live it over,

    So I lay my back in the clover

    We cut a path to the cliffside

    Our eyes saw right to the horizon

    Our eyes saw past the horizon

    6. HAPPINESS / LET CHILD ROAM:

    Do you let the ones you love be happy?

    Is there selfless core love inside your winter dove?

    Don’t ignore or look away, HEY!

    We’re not to blame for why we are

    In the cold Michael

    Down the sled hill slope

    We’ll see you at home

    Carry on Michael

    We have been there too

    We have been there too

    Long before lightning

    Bolts crack down with white

    Light right through a tree

    There is a moment

    There is a picture

    Undefined and pure

    In the coldest night, we call

    Oh, this time cannot last

    Cannot / Can I face back

    Toward the nameless happy past?

    7. MAGPIES:

    In fall we see how sadness meets our life,

    Blackberry patches in the light

    Shrivel up and die, shrivel up and die

    Winter fits our mood

    Because our mood was fixed and filled

    By stormy ages long ago

    We came across at least it took

    the better of our emotions

    and then we learned to sleep

    Winter finger, wet hot stinger

    Get burned, cold water

    Come spring we change our ways

    and shake off your cessna can now take off

    (all greeeeeen)

    One magpie, they say is for sorrow

    Two for mirth

    Three for a wedding,

    Four for birth

    Five silver

    Six gold

    Seven for a secret not to be told

    Summer sends the moon

    And we agree to get up, stay up late

    Go outside to get our eyes adjusted

    Tired but we run on potent fumes

    Story lines, alike

    We colorize, colorize

    Uncover eyes, colorize

    With a summer sunrise painting in the sky

    8. DYNAMITE DARE:

    Take a minute now – figure out the route we go

    For a minute now – figure out the route we go

    Within a minute wow

    The pantheon of life behind

    The skies come ready to roll

    Underneath a thousand years another cave of air

    The pillared fields have overgrown beyond the river there

    Vacant hills they shake and stir beneath a cloud of heat

    Daylight flooded roots of trees that settle in the street

    Its all here, between the rarely seen dynamite dare

    Its all here, between our only two hemispheres shared


    9. BIRTHDAY SONG FOR BRIDGEGIRL:

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    Cross that bridge if it moves you,

    Pacing steps for missing boards

    On the other side

    There is always more road

    There are always sinking bridges

    Can’t breathe, this air, for long

    Took her shoes off

    Goodbye, old things, you can’t come along

    Like a funeral, she left so quiet

    Like a birthday song, she sang

    Oh, oh, I am here with the welcome trees

    And they know my first name

    Come to wave your arms at us,

    come to wave your arms

    Set on the fleece side wall

    with gold bricks and black holes

    Won’t she come back?

    Said those black shoes, that sit by a bridge

    A forgotten man he sinks alone

    Like a crushing blow, it said,

    No, no, she’ll die there,  with her welcome trees,

    Where they know her first name

    10. WAVES IN THE WIRE:

    we came out of every hole,

    played along, we’re nowhere near

    we let it get out of control,

    why we so cavalier?

    we come, we try,

    to align our lives,

    with love, with love

    trees of life, keep us ever

    waves in the wire, keep us ever

    save our lives, keep us ever

    hello wary fellow eyes,

    with hope we will, we wait it out!

    before i die, and go,

    i hope i live enough

    we come out of every hole,

    don’t play along, we’re nowhere near

    we let it get out of control,

    why we so cavalier?

    the limits of our mind,

    the tragedy of our kind

    like light makes a shadowy wake,

    a flowery st. patrick’s parade,

    wrinkly eyes meet the gray,

    dead leaves at the foot of a tree,

    an avalanche that covers a lake,

    forgiven honest mistakes

    the limits of our mind

    the tragedy of our kind IS

    simplicity overtaken

    by the sum of our, the sum of our lives

    we come, we try,

    to align our lives, with love


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