A song about the end of summer. Written and recorded on the beach at Atlantic City, New Jersey.
About the Song I Don’t Wanna Go Video with Guitar Tabs
by Daniel Brouse
Singer / Songwriter / Lyrics / Music = Songs
A song about the end of summer. Written and recorded on the beach at Atlantic City, New Jersey.
About the Song I Don’t Wanna Go Video with Guitar Tabs
by Daniel Brouse
A song written and recorded on the boardwalk in Atlantic City, New Jersey.
About The Song Strange People with Guitar Tabs
by Daniel Brouse
Am7 Am C7 C
Am Am add F (roll index finger)
Actualization
Of YEStoration
All natural
Naturally
Restore yes
As our way of thinking
Our way of working
Our way of being
Yes
Happiness
Yestoration
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by Daniel Brouse
Capo 4
Play like an Em then E and A strings to 9th fret.
Your mother should have named you Richard
And, like a disease
You spread like a weed
A natural Dick Weed
Concede
You’re a dick weed
Dick Weed, indeed
Capo 3
A string play D
Add pinky high A
Spewing goo
Hatred anew
Is that what I want to do?
Don’t become that
Which I despise
Less sober
More Wise
Don’t become that
Which I despise
I try to realize
When it’s all over
… rather remain
Love and the same
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by Daniel Brouse
Outside the Cage of the Nasty Old Man
aka Cigar Butt
Capo 2
F#
Hold low E string with ringfinger… move index finger over B, G and D strings.
Nasty old man
Smoking on his butt
Hard to tell
If he’s straight from hell
Well,
Not that harde
No, not that hard at all
No knows
Cugino’s
Butts from around the world
“Get on out, Boy!
Fuck your cigar.
Get on out, Boy!
Fuck your guitar”
Nasty old man
Picking his nose
While he knows
Nothing of heart
A nasty old man
No one can stand
Just lives to hurt
Turn to ashes
Turn to dirt
Capo 6
Bb
I really hate to catch you lying again
Lien’agin’
The lion roars
I really hate to catch you lying again
See
You just did again
Lien’agin’
Lien’agin’
About The Song Liar .mp4
Writing Music for the Song Liar .mp4
by Daniel
This song was written on-the-fly after Joel Roberts tuned the guitar to play one of his songs. I left it tuned that way and tried to play. Performed on the streets of West Chester, PA.
The Joel Tuned Guitar Song .mp4
by Daniel Brouse
These songs are about 2 girls I met on the streets of West Chester. They like to tell incredible tales and gather a crowd of interesting characters. Season told me she is a gypsy because she has yellow in her eye.
by Daniel: guitar, keyboards, percussion and vocals recorded gypsy style *extemporaneou*
Music written in West Chester and Philadelphia.
Lyrics written at 2nd and Chestnut Streets, Old City, Philadelphia while I sat against the “Corn Exchange Bank”. The chorus came about when a man that appeared to be homeless approached me… and gave me a dollar.
E E
E C7 E
E E E E
C7 E
Am C C7
Free is
What free does
What free is was
Freedom
’til then
Holler with you dollar
Let your goodness
Grace us
With
Goodness gracious
Holler With Your Dollar .mp3
The Freedom Holler with the Dollar Video .mp4
by Daniel Brouse
Em
You’re way to wacky
Not to survive
You’re the one always trying…
You always strive to survive
Stay alive
Way outside the norm
You’ll weather their storm
Let them say what they want to say about you
You’re the one whose heart is true
You have equal rights
Not to be equal
Equality doesn’t mean neutral
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 1 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 2 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 3 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 4 .mp3
by Daniel Brouse
Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals (all at the same time as a one-man-band)
F#m C#
When I asked
If you’d dance up a storm
I figured you knew I meant figuratively
Now, literally
We’re in a downpour
Let’s dance some more
by Daniel Brouse
Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals (all at the same time as a one-man-band)
Capo 3
C7 C CaddD
The sun is shinin’
Again
The sky’s clearin’
Again
The power of the shower
Reigns down on me
And, I see the light
All’s clear
In sight
All’s clear
Insight
by Daniel Brouse
This song is based on Hurricane Irene. I was suppose to play a Bob Marley festival… but, it was canceled due to Atlantic City being under a mandatory evacuation. When I explained my situation to a fan, he said, “Irene’s a bitch.”

Capo 4
F#
Ole Lady leery
Left her lantern in the shed
When the how kicked it over
She winked her I and said,
“If ya know what i mean
My names Irene
Gonna be gnarly
Sorry, no Marely.”
So, we played all night
Into the day
Play, play, play
We played into the rain
The spirit will remain
A tidal surge
Irie sea
Love splurge
See irie
Rainbow
Know
by Daniel Brouse