bookmark_borderInto The Fire

Into The Fire.mp3

LYRICS
Out of the frying pan
And into the fire

The kettle calling the pot black
Imagine that
Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
Couldn’t get much more dire
Straight up dire
A dire straight
(At any rate)

Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
Fire!

Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
The circumstances couldn’t be any more dire
Guess they call this do or die or….
When you’re going to fry
Don’t you just feel like you will die
When you’re out of the frying pan
And into the fire

It might sting a little bit
Eventually the sensation will quit
It might hurt a little bit
Then the sensation will quit
When you hit
Out of the frying pan
And into the fire
That’s it
When you hit
That’s it
That’s how you know it
When you quit

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: F#
Rhythm: 130 BPM / Rock #1 and Handbag
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Korg software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderPathological Benevolence

LYRICS
What’s up with all this violence
Thick, unromantic, burn it to the wick, sick
Time for pathological benevolence

Hence forth and forever more
Let’s get addicted at our core
6th sense pathological benevolence

The bigger they come, the harder they fall
Wonder if they’ve a brain at all
Turnin’ mountain into molehill
No need to suffer the fool

Does any of this hatred make any sense
I’ve more of an urge to submerge in bliss
Soakin’ in pathological benevolence

Chorus

Pathological Benevolence Music Video.mp4

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: B7 A E / G E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderTwo Arms (Two Legs)

LYRICS
We come armed
With a left
That’s right
We come armed
With a right
What’s left

Here we come
Coming out swinging
Here we come
Liberty Bell ringing

Both our arms
Have funny bones
Prevent harms
Cries and moans

Chorus

The end of each
Fingers and thumb
Out of reach
To numb and dumb

Chorus

Two Arms (Two Legs).mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Am / C E Am / E Am
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderIn The Year 2525

In The Year 2525 (Alt. Version).mp3

In The Year 2525.mp3

Coversong
Originally made famous by Zager & Evans
Written by Rick Evans

Em    In the year 2525
D     If man is still alive
C                              B7
If woman can survive they may find

Em   In the year 3535
D    Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies
C    Everything you think do and say
B7   Is in the pill you took today
Em   In the year 4545
D    You ain't gonna need your teeth won't need your eyes
C    You won't find a thing to chew
B7   Nobody's gonna look at you 
Em   In the year 5555
D    Your arms hangin' limp at your sides
C    Your legs got nothin' to do
B7   Some machine's doing that for you


In the year 6565
You won't need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass tube
In the year 7510
If God's a comin' He oughta make it by then
Maybe He'll look around Himself and say
Guess it's time for the judgement day
In the year 8510
God is gonna shake His mighty head
He'll either say I'm pleased where man has been
Or tear it down and start again woh oh  / /  / /

In the year 9595
I'm kinda wonderin' if man is gonna be alive
He's takin' everything this old earth can give

and he ain't put back nothin'  woh oh

(very slowly - strum each chord once)
Now it's been ten thousand years
Man has cried a billion tears
For what he never knew
Now man's reign is through
But through eternal night
The twinkling of starlight
So very far away
Maybe it's only yesterday
(faster)
In the year 2525
If man is still alive
If woman can survive, they may find

ABOUT THE SONG

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderRoadhouse Blues

Coversong
Originally made famous by The Doors
Written by Jim Morrison

(E) Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse
We're gonna have a real
Good time

Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people
Who like to go down slow

E -->  A
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
       B7              E
Let it roll, all night long

(E) Do it, Robby, do it

You gotta roll, roll, roll
You gotta thrill my soul, all right
Roll, roll, roll, roll
Thrill my soul
You gotta beep a gunk a chucha Honk konk konk Ya, ride

Ashen lady, Ashen lady
Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
Right now

Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer
Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain, and the end is always near

Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, all night long

Roadhouse Blues / Alternative.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderBreak On Through (to the Other Side)

Coversong
Originally made famous by The Doors

Em You know the day destroys the night
   Night divides the day
D  Tried to run
   Tried to hide
Em Break on through to the other side x3

Em  We chased our pleasures here
    Dug our treasures there
D   But can you still recall
    The time we cried
Em  Break on through to the other side x2 Yeah! C'mon, yeah

Em Everybody loves my baby
   Everybody loves my baby
   She get(s high / hide) x3

Em  I found an island in your arms
    Country in your eyes
D   Arms that chain
    Eyes that lie
Em Break on through to the other side x3  Oh, yeah!

   Made the scene
   Week to week
   Day to day
   Hour to hour
D  The gate is straight
   Deep and wide
Em Break on through to the other side
    x5 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Break On Through (to the Other Side).mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderLack Of Understanding

LYRICS
I’m just a bland gland
I don’t understand
Just a bland gland

I don’t know
It’s hard to believe I’ve developed beyond and embryo
I don’t understand
I’m just a bland gland

Like the belly…
No not just the belly
The underbelly of the lowlyest worm at the bottom of the sea
Yeah that’s me
I don’t understand
I’m just a bland gland

Do I care if I see an atrocity
Nooooo
I just plead ignorance
My indifference passed off as ignorance
I’m guessing people will feel sorry for me
If I don’t understand the atrocity

Lack Of Understanding.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E C D E / E G / AbmM7
Rhythm: 129 BPM / Ambient #2 and Big Band #1
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderSelf-interest

LYRICS
If you consider all homeless
To be terrorists
What’s up with your self-interest?
That’s messed up
That’s what’s up

How can you raise fear about fear
When you create the terror aren’t you the terrorist
It’s implicit
After all, who created the homelessness
That lack of nest
If you create terrorists
Chances are large you’ll live in fear

Next, you’ll tell me that you hate hate
Well, isn’t that hate that you create
Then, you cheer on your fear
Got terror in error
When the twist is you’re the terrorist
The twist is you’re the terrorist

Do you think you can resist becoming the terrorist
When you hold your fear dear
Like your fear is more dear than my fear
Then I fear fear itself

Self-interest.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E Esus4 E7
Rhythm: 114 BPM / Funk #2 and Funky Trip Hop
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderGet Up

LYRICS
Took a look around and instantly found
A brain of feces is common in my species
If you want to get up, you’ve gotta get out of bed
At the end of the day, what can be said?

Get your get your feet running before you hit the ground
Puzzle a thesis and figure out the pieces
Chorus

Is your only path to knowledge to be force fed
Didn’t graduate from college ’cause knowledge you dread
Chorus

Get Up.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: A E / G D E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderWhat Has It Come To?

LYRICS
What is it coming to?
I’m on my knees begging you
What’s it coming to…
I’m on my knees begging you

Is it possible to get a rational point-of-view
Is it possible to get a logical answer
From either him or her
Or is this all just disaster

What’s going on here
Oh, no
Just as we fear
We’re here
I’ve arrived
Look out now

On my knees I’m begging you
There’s gotta be something we can do

What Has It Come To.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: C Dm
Rhythm: 128 BPM / Funk #1 and Handbag
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderToe The Line

LYRICS
Have you crossed the line?

Is your toe over the line
Have you crossed the line
Did you toe the line
Tow the line

Have you gone to far
Leaving the door ajar
Now all hell is breaking loose
Killed the golden goose
Now you’re running around like a chicken with it’s head cut off
Did you toe the line
Did you tow the line

As a member of society
Being part of humanity
It is business of mine
So I’m minding my own business when I ask you
Did you toe the line

Did you tow the line
Did you start in time
Did you toe the line
Did you cross the line
Did you tow the line

T-t-t-t-t-t tip toe
Toe the line
T-t-t-t-t-t tip toe
Tow the line

Toe / Tow The Line.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Em7 EmM7 C#m7b5 C#mM7 Adim
Rhythm: 136 BPM / Pop Waltz and Swing #1
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album <a href=”http://danielle.membrane.com/Daniel-Brouse/Metamorphic-Rocks/”><strong><em>Metamorphic Rocks</em></strong></a>
by <a href=”/”>Daniel Brouse</a>

bookmark_borderThe Meaning

LYRICS
What the hell are we doing here?
Our purpose isn’t very clear
What the hell are we doing here?
I meant it’s not that evident
What the hell are we doing here?
It’s not that clear
I search far
I search near
But, it ain’t that clear
What are we doing here
What the hell are we doing here?
I meant it’s not that evident

Please
I’m begging on my knees
What the hell are we doing here?
It’s not that clear
I meant it’s not that evident why we’re present
Just want to make imprint
Then say see… see ya later
Just want to make a dent

The Meaning.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: C
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderDie-a-gram for Over-cooked Turkey

Die-a-gram for Over-cooked Turkey.mp3

LYRICS
May I say, happy holiday? Can you tell me, “How do you like your turkey?”
Our recipe for catastrophe:
Now, somehow Moscow resides on both sides
In France, they’re doing the (anti)terror dance
Invoking the Kremlin gremlin
The Kremlin gremlin provoking a turkey basting
Are you telling me I am the delicacy? Noooo… I don’t wanna be in the recipe!
Too many cooks in the kitchen… too many kooks in the kitchen
And, here I am sayin’, “I need a die-a-gram”

All the while up to their ears in Syria diarrhea
Some sick Islamic
Don’t ya think that’ll stink?
Leave it up to their fears in Syria diarrhea
You ISIS? I is not ISIS
No Boca Raton killing marathon
While Al-Shabaab rape n’ rob
Run as fast as you can from the Taliban
Oh my gawd! No Jihad
Please read the Qur’an agin’
Is that what is meant? The Qur’an is based on the New Testament… which is based on the Old Testament. We’re all on top of the same base-meant.
And, here I am, “I need a die-a-gram”

The Saudi’s out of Yemen
Can I get an Amen?
They ran from Iran
More than a crack in Iraq
Now who’s gettin’ in
Na, na, na not China
And, here I am, “I need a die-a-gram”

What’s left of the leftovers? What’s the deal with this holiday meal? I’ve been rooked… the turkey’s over-cooked! What else can I say on Thanksgiving Day?

Die-a-gram for Over-cooked Turkey
Die-a-gram for Over-cooked Turkey

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: Ab Bb Bbsus4 Bbaug
Rhythm: 174 BPM / Reggae x2 machines
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

A song about what is going on in the world for Thanksgiving 2015.

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderOui We

Presented by The Beatless Sense Mongers

LYRICS
Q: Oui, we?
A: Yes. We are us…
No matter the country
Time humanity adjusts
Eagles Of Death Metal
Soaring high… peace for all
Raptor rapture… a religious nature
Not a single fool
Graduates from Mother Nature’s school
Humor and wit model
Love — the fundamental tool
Inclusive nation foundation
Built on solid rock
You want in? Just knock

“What I did, that evening
What she said, that evening
Fulfilling my hope
Headlong I go for glory… OK”
Nope. Run, run, run runaway!
We, oui. Oui, we.
Psycho killers are dangerous to us
If we become what we hate, it’s too late
Don’t wanna be a psycho killer, too
Nooooo, not me. How ’bout you?
We, oui!

Oui We.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: [capo2] E Am / E E7 Am Am7 / B E
Rhythm: Mixed Latin Heavy Metal with some at 104 BPM
Recording: digital 1-track stereo

Inspired by the attack on Paris, France and the fans at an “Eagles Of Death Metal” concert. The song is about psycho killings. Individuals who murder are psycho. It’s not about beliefs, race or religion. You have to be nuts to murder someone.

Additional lyrics are from the Talking Heads’ song “Psycho Killer” (originally in French):
Ce que j’ai fait, ce soir-là
Ce qu’elle a dit, ce soir-là
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance vers la gloire… OK

Daniel — Vocals, Martin Guitar, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals, as well as, DigiTech and Boss effects)

From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderCan’t Find My Way Home

Can’t Find My Way Home (Reggae Version).mp3

Can’t Find My Way Home (Alt. Rock).mp3

Coversong: originally made famous by Blind Faith
Written by Steve Winwood

D Gm Bb D  F G D  2x *

     D             Gm         Bb               D
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone;
F   G         D
somebody must change.
            Gm               Bb         D
You are the reason I ve been waiting so long;
F   G              D
somebody holds the key.

        G        A   Asus4 A          Em      D
But I m near the end and I just ain t got the time;
        Em           G          Em     D
and I m wasted and I can t find my way home.

D Gm Bb D  F G D  2x

     D            Gm      Bb               D
Come down on your own and leave your body alone;
F   G         D
somebody must change.
            Gm               Bb                D
You are the reason I ve been waiting all these years;
F   G              D
somebody holds the key.

        G        A   Asus4 A          Em      D
But I m near the end and I just ain t got the time; oh oh oh
        Em           G          Em     D
and I m wasted and I can t find my way home.

D Gm Bb D  F G D  2x

      F     G           D
But I can’t find my way home.
      F          G      D
But I can’t find my way home
      F          G      D
But I can’t find my way home
      F          G      D
But I can’t find my way home
        F          G      D
Still I can’t find my way home
      F          G       D
And I Ain’t done nothing wrong,
      F          G      D
but I can’t find my way home.

 

 

Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg, Korg N364, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, Alesis Vortex, Ableton Live Lite)

From the album Fall Into Place
by Daniel Brouse