LYRICS
My fair lady,
They say that London Bridge is falling down
Sounds shady
Hey, baby,
Are you afraid of being attacked by an insane clown?
Knock you down and break your crown
Our Mother Goose is cooked… has been for a while
Like the crooked man who wore a crooked smile
Political hypocrites are all the rage in style
What the hell…
They want to put us in a pumpkin shell
Well,
It’s time they all had a great fall
Then, all the King’s horses… and all the King’s men…
Could be occupied trying to put ’em back together again
Instead of getting under my skin
Yeah think the President is a louse…
No one knows where the Senate went
As for Congress, what a mess
… they all lived together in a little crooked house.
LYRICS
I came upon an amputee
This is what he said to me,
“What you get… can be more than you see.”
I said, climb on my back
And I’ll supply what you lack
Why go up the crick without a paddle
When you can ride wild without a saddle
A tidal tiding
Bareback surfing
I saw a blind man that wanted to see
This is what he said to me,
“What you get… can be more than you see.”
I said, climb on my shoulders
And we’ll make you a beholder
I went to talk to a cute mute
This is what she said to me,
“….”
I said, come and take my hand
And we’ll lead them to understand
LYRICS
Since it’s my deck
Please shuffle
Cut the deck
Without hustle
Well, with a hustle
To the lack of hustle
Please don’t rob me blind
If you don’t mind
Instead, at least
Yeast
Loaves of bread
The more quickly
The more briskly
The more frisky
The less likely
Humanity will starve
Common folk at large
With the knife carve
We’ll converge
Before Dead Man’s Curve
ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — C#7 B(b5)
A C#7
Am G F E
E D/Dm C/Cm C#7
LYRICS
Just drop the needle in the groove
It’s not like I’ve got something to prove
Salve for the wound of fear
The ointment in the instrument
(Instant ointment instrument)
Let the sound sear
And hope your heart will move
Once ya drop the needle in the groove
Pierce your vain
With the needle
Called insane
At the church with the steeple
But we can out-dance the irreverence of those people
Just drop the needle
Hey, do ya really want in on their vanity sin?
Please move to drop the needle in the groove
Let’s start making love
May the music cure what ails ya
The elixir tonic that never fails ya
ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — F# and walkdowns from A#
C# D# F#
LYRICS
If your *your*…
If you’re feeling queasy
and think it’s from what ya ate for ‘sup….
Here’s what’s up
Don’t be diminished
Don’t let it be your finish
Don’t be diminished
Yo, Hubris
Play the devil’s Nemesis
If your *your*…
If you’re feeling queasy
Why not get into the our
You don’t have to spend a lifetime
It’s free the first hour
Be it sublime
Our hour is free
LYRICS
It’s been too long
Since we joined in song
Please, join in and sing along
Do good. Do fine.
On the Feast of the Queenship… dine
Theotokos
Invoke us
In focus
ABOUT THIS SONG
“Mary was taken up body and soul into heavenly glory, and exalted by the Lord as Queen of the universe, that she might be the more fully conformed to her Son” (Lumen Gentium, 59)
Queen of Heaven is a title given to the Blessed Virgin Mary by Christians mainly of the Roman Catholic Church, and also, to some extent, in Anglicanism and Eastern Orthodoxy, to whom the title is a (disputed) consequence of the First Council of Ephesus in the fifth century, in which the Virgin Mary was proclaimed “theotokos”, a title rendered in Latin as Mater Dei, in English as “Mother of God”.
According to Catholic doctrine, Mary was assumed into heaven and is with Jesus Christ, her divine Son and is represented in the Book of Revelation (chapter 11:19–12:6) as the woman clothed with the sun who gives birth to Christ
— Wikipedia
Written in Chester County, Pennsylvania and captured as a digital, 1-track stereo, extemporaneous recording. It is about the *THE BIG SHOW* of life and the after-party in heaven.
