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LYRICS
Hey
All Gods Good
Hey
All God’s Good
ABOUT
An extemporaneous a capella song that attempts to create a universal sound using vocals. Any name that you call God is good with me — Addonai, Elohim, Yhwh, Jehovah, Gitche Manitou, Adi Purush, Rama and Allah. It is our mission to promote and propagate all God’s good.
Daniel – vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
You wanna be a snake in the grass
You’re more like a red baboon ass
The monkey in you
Gets the better of me
And, I have to flee
A snake in the grass?
More like a red baboon ass
You want to show your dominance
You only show ignorance
A snake in the grass
Red baboon ass
You want to show your dominance
And, all that bleeds through is ignorance
So dumb
Make us numb
You breed conceit
Dominance ignorance
You wanna be a snake in the grass
You show your red baboon ass
You, monkey
Won’t get the better of me
I am not going to submit to the submission
The Monkey and the Ass .mp3 (Free MP3 Download)
ABOUT
Capo 4
Keep a finger on Ab of the D-4 string
Why do some people force dominance and violence… especially within a family? A quote from Wikipedia about baboons:
“A female initiates mating by presenting her swollen rump to the male’s face. But “presenting” can also be used as a submissive gesture and is observed in males as well. This submissive gesture has many unspoken meanings amongst the troop. The dominant males often engage in what is known as a false-mount, in which they mount the submissive males. It is a sign of dominance, and happens very commonly to younger males in the troop.”
Daniel – guitar, whistling, vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
The rat
Wields the bat
And, thinks that’s that
Well, this cat is resilient
And, he doesn’t take can’t, don’t or won’t
The rat
Wields the bat
And, thinks that’s that
You’ve got to awake
You can’t just take, take, take
ABOUT
Capo 2
Played with a 5-string guitar (no G-string)
Keep index finger on A-5 string C# (for the most part)
F# variations with a beating beat
Written and recorded July 9, 2012 outside the Whitpain Township Police Department, Blue Bell, Pennsylvania. The song is about a dangerous mental illness that some people in authority develop — the militant attitude. On two separate occasions Whitpain Township Police officers sent me to the hospital, not to mention a host of other atrocities. In neither incident was I charged with a crime. Why do some people get pleasure from inflicting pain?
Daniel – guitar, percussion, vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
Did I dig into a nerve
Asking what God you serve?
Should have called 811
Now your #1 is on the run
Did I strike a nerve
Asking what God you serve?
I should have called 811
Now your #1 is on the run
Did I dig into deep
Is your conscious starting to creep
Does reality seep?
ABOUT THIS SONG
G / D / A / E
E / D
Recorded on July 8, 2012. It is the fourth song from the album Baby Formula. The third song, Number One, was about physiological flaws verses spiritual flaws. This song questions your emotional stability when questioned about morals and ethics (and your spiritual flaws.) The concept came about when I was watching an electric company workman, and I thought to myself, “I wonder why people don’t call God’s 811 before they start digging?”
Daniel – guitars, vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
When you meet your God
What will you do
When you meet your God
Will you have… bladder control
Will the number one run all down your leg
As you go, will it flow into your shoe?
When you meet your God
What will you do
When you meet your God
Will you have… bladder control
Will the number one roll all down your leg
As you go, will it flow into your shoe?
What will you do?
What if your God is watching right now?
ABOUT THIS SONG
B / E
Recorded on July 8, 2012. It is the third song from the album Baby Formula. The second song, Membrane, was about physiological flaws in humans. This song questions whether your bladder control will become impaired from physiological or spiritual flaws. It is meant to blend into the fourth song 811. It is meant to be an ironic statement about people who think they are #1, but when the pressure is on they go #1 in their pants.
Daniel – guitar, vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
Coin a phrase
Reproduction without flaw
Baby formula
Mint a plant
Plant a factory
Reproduction without flaw
The human formula
ABOUT THIS SONG
Key of C
Recorded on the night of July 7, 2012. It is the first song for the album about the meaning of life called Baby Formula. One of my great ancestors was responsible for putting the phrase “In God We Trust” on U.S. currency. Similar to how a mint reproduces flawless currency, God reproduces flawless humans.
Daniel – piano, vocals
from the album Baby Formula
by Daniel Brouse
LYRICS
He don’t mind dyin’
He don’t mind lyin’
He’s a fool
He don’t mind dyin’
He don’t mind lyin’
He’s a tool
The breaknecks from Lakeside
Ought to run and hide
Even the po-po know
Dicks, Jokers and Shitheads
Now, my daddy gonna make their beds
Ya violate my daughter
Why ya ought notta
Ya ought to just give it back
If ya wanna live your life of slack
‘else ya just might get the knack
For the Folsom County blues
e.g. you lose
MULTIMEDIA
Lyrics to the Song Folsom Prison Blues, Too .mp4 video
How to Play Guitar to Folsom Prison Blues, Too .mp4
ABOUT THIS SONG
Em
Am7
D
G
This is the first song in a trilogy from the album Prom And Aid. It is about the 2012 Wissahickon Prom in Montgomery County, Pennsylvania where some “joker” made the mistake of victimizing my daughter. Her date tried to set things straight. When that wasn’t enough, the police brought justice.
This is the third song in a trilogy from the album Prom And Aid about the 2012 Wissahickon Prom in Montgomery County, Pennsylvania. Somebody made the mistake of victimizing my daughter. Her date tried to set things straight. When that wasn’t enough, the police brought justice. Here is the story set to music:
The Ballad 0f Harry the Hero .mp3
C
G / F / G / C
LYRICS
Rape, pilfer and plunder
What a tragedy
Is it any wonder
There’s only yesterday
As far as the eye (I) can see
Yes, it’s time to move on
I do believe you’re beatin’
That dead horse to death
Yes, it’s time to move on
I do believe you’ve eatin’
To the entrails through the flesh
Scrape, litter and squander
What a tragedy
Is it any wonder
No more tomorrow
For you or me
I wish we were apt to adapt
Waste our waste
Trash our trash
Smash our thrash
MULTIMEDIA (Free Downloads)
Lyrics-to-the-Song-Movin-On-by-Daniel-Brouse.mp4
How-to-Play-Guitar-to-the-Song-Movin-On-by-Daniel-Brouse.mp4
Guitar-to-the-Song-Movin-On-by-Daniel-Brouse.mp4
ABOUT THIS SONG
Capo 4
Em / G
Em / C / Am / D / G
Written and recorded on May 23, 2012 in Ambler, Montgomery County, Pennsylvania.