1. |
Warm Blooded
02:28
|
|
||
A good cup of coffee
from my favorite spot down the road.
It might cost me but i know where it's grown.
I don't need much
I'm a simple man
a warm blooded American.
With a good fence
I can do anything in my backyard.
The present tense:
When I hit it, I hit it hard.
I don't need much
I'm a simple man
a warm blooded American.
homegrown, independent,
warm blooded American.
|
||||
2. |
Undefined
03:04
|
|
||
I am not defined by the bias in your mind
the acid in your soil that you're now tasting in the rind
the freedoms you abuse & all the views that make you blind
yeah that's not me
I'm undefined
I am not defined by the highest mountain I have climbed
the lowest low I've dared to go
in the oceans buried deep inside
there are no chapters in this book
no catchy hooks to underline
no you'll have to dig
& it's hard to find
like the ancient art of dressing depression up in honey
yeah I'm just trying to get my claws on that money
I've nothing left to say, I yield my time
so just talk yourself in circles
draw your boxes on that damn dividing line
I am not defined by this unfortunate design
the vessel I imagine ain't the one i occupy
but this one's a work in progress
& then the zeroes multiply
yeah you could say
it's undefined
like the ancient art of dressing depression up in honey
yeah I'm just trying to get my claws on that money
I've nothing left to say, I yield my time
so just draw your line & you will find
that nothing simply won't divide
uncertain but we're certainly alive
& undefined
credits
|
||||
3. |
|
|||
they point their fingers at the youth
who obviously aren't at fault
up to their necks in sugar looking for a grain of salt
the truth is that the truth will never surface on how
farmer brown wound up with a mutilated cow
a far more distant race in a far more distant dimension
far from license plates & far from hair weave extensions
it sounded like a jumbo jet & looked like a clown
farmer brown wound up with a mutilated cow
follow the feeling that I am not alone
stare at the ceiling in this so called home
I give you truth but i don't know how
farmer brown wound up with a mutilated cow
*kazoo*
|
||||
4. |
Complex Creature
03:13
|
|
||
you're a complex creature
yeah you're the premium blend
you're a student & a teacher
yeah you're a lover & a friend
sometimes when it seems
to be tearing at the seams
you've got the pen & you're writing the next page of your dreams
they'll fight to get
the rights to it
they'll fight to get
the rights to it
you're a smile drawn in chalk
by an innocent child
you're always down for the walk
no matter how many miles
sometimes when it seems
to be tearing at the seams
you've got the pen & you're writing the next page of your dreams
they'll fight to get
the right to it
they'll fight to get
the right to it
& what they really need is right there in front of their face
yeah right there in front of their...
what they really need is right there in front of their face
yeah what I really need is right there in front of my face
yeah what I really need is right there in front of my face
reaching out
reaching out
yeah
|
||||
5. |
It's Your Life
02:43
|
|
||
You play people's emotions like they are strings on toys.
Trying to get a rise out of the boys.
You come screaming at me when one snaps back & hits you in your eye.
You want me to tell you a lie.
If you wanna say something then say it.
If you wanna do something, stop talking about it.
You're a stones throw away
what you do and what you say you do
Tossing words like frisbees out of the grey and into the blue
You can curse
You can pray
You can give or take away
You can exist and let it go
It's your life, I don't know.
If you wanna say something then say it.
If you wanna do something, stop talking about it.
If you wanna say something then say it.
If you wanna do something, stop talking about it.
Your words are drenched in crappy wine
I find you here all the time
Timing has absolutely nothing to do with time.
|
||||
6. |
Brainwashed
02:29
|
|
||
You look like a real human being
But you don't have a mind of your own
Yeah, you can talk, you can breathe
You can work, you can stitch, you can sew
But you're brainwashed
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
You've got a job and a house
And a wife, and your kids and a car
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And be happy to be where you are
Yes you are
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees
The aristocrats and bureaucrats
Are dirty rats
For making you what you are
They're up there and you re down here
You're on the ground and they're up with the stars
All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around
Till you can't take any more
To them you're just a speck of dirt
But you don't want to get up off the floor
Mister you're just brainwashed
They give you social security
Tax saving benefits that grow at maturity
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And to do what they want you to
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
|
||||
7. |
Undefined (3EGC version)
02:55
|
|
||
I am not defined by the bias in your mind
the acid in your soil that you're now tasting in the rind
the freedoms you abuse & all the views that make you blind
yeah that's not me
I'm undefined
I am not defined by the highest mountain I have climbed
the lowest low I've dared to go
in the oceans buried deep inside
there are no chapters in this book
no catchy hooks to underline
no you'll have to dig
& it's hard to find
like the ancient art of dressing depression up in honey
yeah I'm just trying to get my claws on that money
I've nothing left to say, I yield my time
so just talk yourself in circles
draw your boxes on that damn dividing line
I am not defined by this unfortunate design
the vessel I imagine ain't the one i occupy
but this one's a work in progress
& then the zeroes multiply
yeah you could say
it's undefined
like the ancient art of dressing depression up in honey
yeah I'm just trying to get my claws on that money
I've nothing left to say, I yield my time
so just draw your line & you will find
that nothing simply won't divide
uncertain but we're certainly alive
& undefined
|
skribe Annapolis, Maryland
Garage folk Americana from the land of pleasant living. Thanks for all the ongoing support!
Streaming and Download help
skribe recommends:
If you like skribe, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp