bookmark_borderLooker (Ode To Richard Dawkins)

LYRICS
I look to the sky to see what’s ahead
Nothing but blue skies in bed
Look at the bright side… you could wake up dead

Chorus
I look to the ground and see where’s my head
So glad we have evolved… no need to dread
More apt to adapt if you strive to stay alive
More likely to survive if we strive to thrive

I look out of me to see if I can see
I look inside of me to see what I’ll be
Look at the bright side… I got to be me
And, you? You, too!

Chorus

Looker.mp3 (aka Ode To Richard Dawkins)

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — A G
D C G D

Made in the USA (Lake Wynonah, Schuylkill County and West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

While hanging out with my son, we were listening to Richard Dawkins. A spirited conversation ensued.

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderWhat Is Life?

LYRICS
Is life fleeting? Does it last?
Strive for loving grasp

Perfect harmony
In all you see

What Is Life.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Notes — C E F E
C E F
C E F E C
C/A
C/G

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Father, Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderJersey Shore Blues (Body Surfing)

“If I were at the beach….”

Your dreams are within reach!

Don’t let a job
Lifetime rob
Don’t need any pouting
Don’t cry… no, don’t sob
No procrastinating
Outcast of the mob

Enough body serfing
Let’s go body surfing

The overdue Jersey Shore blues

The Jersey Shore Blues.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — E A G D
G E
B7 E Bm E

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

While I was sitting on the courthouse wall writing music, a man stopped by (Chris) and asked if I could write a song about him “having a job and wishing he was at the shore, instead.” Since my son and I were also trying to plan a trip to the beach, I combined the ideas.

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderOld Man

Original by Neil Young
Coversong by Daniel

Intro
  	F	D
 	Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were

 D            F               
 Old man look at my life 
  C                       G           
 Twenty four and there's so much more
 D               F       
 Live alone in a paradise
      C                 F
 That makes me think of two

 D          F           
 Love lost, such a cost,
 C                   G              
 Give me things that don't get lost.
 D                C               
 Like a coin that won't get tossed
 F               G   
 Rollin' home to you.

 D                                    Am7      Em7  G
 Old man take a look at my life I'm a lot like you
 D                             Am7       Em7       G 
 I need someone to love me the whole day through
 D                                   Am7         Em7  
 Oh, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true.

 D F C G  D F C F

 Lullabies, look in your eyes,
 Run around the same old town.
 Doesn't mean that much to me 
 To mean that much to you
 I've been first and last
 Look at how the time goes past.
 But I'm all alone at last.
 Rolling home to you.

 Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were

Old Man.mp3

From the album Like Father, Like Son

bookmark_borderCats In The Cradle

Original by Harry Chapin
Coversong by Daniel

Verse:
E		  G
My child arrived just the other day,
   A		       E
He came to the world in the usual way
E		    	  G
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay,
A		     E
He learned to walk while I was away
	   D	   	  A/C#	       Bm	 A
And he was talking 'for I knew it, and as he grew
	G	   Bm        E	           G	   Bm      E
He said "I'm gonna be like you, dad, you know I'm gonna be like you"

Chorus:
	E		 D
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
G		A
Little boy blue and the man in the moon
E			D
"When you commin' home dad?" "I don't know when,
     G	          Bm	E                   G     	          Bm	     E
But we'll get together then, You know we'll have a good time then"

Verse 2
E		       G
My son turned ten just the other day
   A			    E
He said "Thanks for the ball dad, come on let's play
E		  G
Can you teach me to throw" 
A			   E
I said "Not today I got a lot to do" He said "Thats OK"
        D	          A/C#              Bm    A
He walked away but his smile never dimmed,
     G	             Bm       E	      G	             Bm     E
It said I'm gonna be like him, yeah, You know I'm gonna be like him

Verse 3
E			G
Well he came from college just the other day
    A		          E
So much like a man I just had to say
E			G
"Son I'm proud of you can you sit for a while?"
A			E
He shook his head and he said with a smile,
        D	                  A/C#              Bm    A
"What I'd really like dad is to borrow the car keys,
     G	                    Bm       E
See you later can I have them please?"

Verse 4
E			G
I've long since retired, my son's moved away
A		        E
I called him up just the other day
E			G
I said "I'd like to see you if you don't mind"
A			 E
He said "I'd love to dad if I could find the time,
        D	                        A/C#                         Bm    A
You see the my new job's a hassle and the kids have the flu
     G	                  Bm       E	      G	             Bm     E
But it's sure nice talkin' to you dad... It's sure nice talkin' to you"
        D	                    A/C#            Bm    A
And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me,
     G	         Bm       E      G	             Bm     E
He'd grown up just like me. My boy was just like me

Last Chorus
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man in the moon
"When you commin' home son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, Dad,
We're gonna have a good time then"

Cats In The Cradle.mp3

From the album Like Father, Like Son

bookmark_borderHeebie-jeebies

LYRICS
Wiggle and giggle moving about
I can’t sit still
Lower my voice? You think that’s a shout?
Politically correct ain’t a skill

I’ve got no hypocrite’s will
No fraud to fulfill

Tickle’s not fickle without a doubt
Some call me a living pill
It’s not my choice… the high road route
Not a discipline. No, not a drill

Heebie-jeebies.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — E A D A D A E
Bm

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderTetraphobia Magic Bullet

LYRICS
Are you scared of what’s lurking under your bed
Are you frightened of what goes “thump” in the night
Does imagination run (wild) through your head
Giving you some mystical insight

Knowing how to tame anarchy
It’s under control
No, you’re not the same ‘ole monkey
It’s wonder mental

Never scared of what’s lurking in my head
Never frightened of the hammer of the might
No aggravation… frustration of how it’s said
Giving me some magical insight

Tetraphobia Magic Bullet.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Dm Dm less A, F
Em
Am

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderLike Father, Like Son

Songwriting at the Liberty Bell, Philly, PA
Songwriting at the Liberty Bell, Philly, PA

Like Father Like Son.mp4

Like Father Like Son – Live In Penn’s Woods.mp3

How to Play Guitar to the Song Like Father Like Son.mp4

LYRICS
All the days under the sun
Like father, like son
All the ways our mission won
Like father, like son

A chip off the ‘ole block
Contribution to the genetic clock
A chip off the ‘ole block
Reign’s end drawing near… tick-tock

Chorus

Standing up for freedom
Bringing sum enlightenment to some
Fighting for the good fight
Giving proof through the night
Are you aware? Our flag’s still there

Chorus

Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle
Little Boy Blue and the Man In The Moon
Boy to man then to dust too soon
When you coming home Dad (Son)? “I don’t know when…
You know we’ll get together then.”

Like Father, Like Son.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — A slide to 4th fret, slide to 5th fret
A D A E A

Influenced by The Star Spangled Banner and The Cats In The Cradle

Made in the USA (The Liberty Bell, Philadelphia; Blue Bell and Plymouth Meeting, Montgomery County; West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_border8 Ball In The Pocket

Songwriting While Shooting Pool in Plymouth Meeting
Songwriting While Shooting Pool in Plymouth Meeting

LYRICS
Rack ’em. Break ’em.
Let the balls roll
Whack ’em. Crack ’em.
Let the deal dole

No longer behind the eight ball any more
Check out all the angles to explore
Eyes popping from their sockets
Watching balls rolling into pockets

Chorus

There is so little to do with luck
Whether you bet the farm or just a buck
It’s more a matter to see geometry
Whether a straight shooter is what you’ll be

Chorus

Strike with just the right English
Weave yourself into the fabric’s mesh
Some happen to call it The Zen
As it happens to you, you’ll know when

Chorus

8-Ball In The Pocket.mp4

8-Ball In The Inside Pocket.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — F D
D G A D

Made in the USA (Blue Bell and Plymouth Meeting, Montgomery County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderThe Die Is Cast

LYRICS
I bet you’ve got a story you thought I’ve never heard
I bet you’ve got a story considered beyond absurd

So, climb aboard and ride the bandwagon with me
So, climb aboard and swing from a star
It’s easy to be beyond bizarre

You say the picture of Earth is hanging crooked
You say the politicians are all f#&%ed
Well, today’s the day we rectify
Today’s the day the try is the dye
Break the mold and cast the I

The Die Is Cast.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Em Am
C D E
Em G

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderHit Me

INSTRUMENTAL

Hit Me.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Capo 5
E C A

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderOff The Hook

Fishing and Songwriting in Central, PA
Fishing and Songwriting in Central, PA

LYRICS
Why would I sit… sit here and wait
Just to hesitate then gulp on your bait?

If you think being caught is what you’ve got
We’re here to tell you that it’s not
Off the hook. Close the book.
The End. A chance to live again

Something smells fishy. You know there’s something fishy
You know there’s something fishy going on (again)

Now that I’m free… I’ve been set free
I can tell you clearly what I can see
The hierarchy versus anarchy
Creates hypocrisy in the depths of our sea

Off The Hook.mp4

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Em
D Am EM

Made in the USA (Lake Wynonah, Schuylkill County and West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals, Keyboards

From the album Like Son
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderRiding The Gravy Train

LYRICS
Chorus
Today it rained then it poured
Today it reigned then it poored
It poured and poored some more

Well, if you’re riding the gravy train
And, you start to realize the gravy’s lumpy
Ya might just drive yourself insane
If ya don’t fertilize for the hungry

Chorus

Well, if you’re living and living without givin’
And, you start to appreciate “this is heaven!”
You might add spirit to your brain
Who knows? Ya might get to live again

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — G D E G D E
E A G E G A E
B7

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals
Good Dog — Gold Digging (ending sound effects)

From the The Beatless Sense Mongers‘ album United State Meant
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderSomething Different

Something Different.mp3 (Progressive Version)

Something Different.mp3 (Country Music / Americana Version)

LYRICS
There’s something different in the way you think
There’s something different in the way you see
I think with the universe you sync
I see in our time it will be

Chorus
If you want, you can have it
(But) Do you need… ’cause when you bleed it
We concede it… we’re conceited

There’s something different in the way you go
There’s something different in the way you move
The way you go with the flow
In the pocket… in the groove

Chorus

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — F FM7
Am C

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar, Synthesizer, Drums

From the The Beatless Sense Mongers‘ album United State Meant
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderPay Day

LYRICS
What do you do with all your day
Do you get to work as if to play
Is being productive seductive
In some sort-of way
When you’re through
Do you love your nighttime, too

What do you do along your way
By any chance do you get to say
“Amazing! Elusive? Inclusive?”
For what do you pray
When dues are due
Will we still be tight, too

Pay Day.mp3

ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — D D+/-F
D A G D
D G A D

Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Guitar, Vocals

From the The Beatless Sense Mongers‘ album United State Meant
By Daniel Brouse