bookmark_borderClick My <3

LYRICS
Click my <3
Beat by beat
Let’s just start
Up the heat
Reality fades into
The surreal you
Do, please, do
On the spot?
Why not
It’s getting hot
Beat by beat
The hearts’ heat
You warm my skin
You warm within
Beat by beat
Up the heat
Beat by beat by beat by beat

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Freestyle Reggae Love Song
Chords: Em D F Em; 112 BPM Swing Reggae
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album Join The Marching And

bookmark_borderHara-kiri Jihad

LYRICS
I took a bowel movement when out of my lips
Irrational drip, drip, drips
Like a cruel drool
A self-disembowelment movement
Kamikaze suicide bomber
Better off proceeding a lil’ calmer….
Less you be hara-kiri jihad clad
Better off happy rather than mad
Since the point-of-view is up to you
If you don’t like your groove
Move

Unless you’re trying to prove
You’d be better off dead
Heed what the prophet said
If you don’t like your groove
Move

Trying to take God into your hands
Just goes to prove you don’t understand

Your sticks and stones
Break our bones
But our names never hurt you
And, when you pray say, “Alas, Allah, I beg you not to be as ignorant and arrogant as me, too.”

Trying to take God into your hands
Just goes to prove you don’t understand

Does the Pope poop in the woods… of course he would
Can’t you see… that joke is as old as Moses’ toes and twice as corny

 

 

ABOUT THE SONG
Am
add g, f, less c, add f, and other Am variations
Em

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album Biblical Proportions
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderSublime Without Rome

Sublime Without Rome Part 2.mp3

Written and recorded in freestyle fashion at Broadway and the Avenue Of The Americas in New York City.

Rick Reinhart — Vocals, Bass
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar

From the album Hack

bookmark_borderAbout Christmas

LYRICS
Jesus!
Oh, my God
(ooops)
Oh, oh… how odd
To claim you as my God. My God!
We won’t be one ’till I’m done?
Guess it won’t be ’till I’m dead
That being said
Hope I haven’t made my bed
Gotta lie in it
Gotta die in it
Forgive me Lord
For I have sinned
Sinned again, again, again
What’s been has been
Has been
Now I’d love to start again
Love love to start again
Love Love to start again

(increase tempo)

About Christmas Part 2.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Chords
B C

73 Beats Per Minute up to 117 / Ambient

Daniel — Vocals, Synthesizers

From the album Hack
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderOde to Frank Zappa Politics

“Politics is the entertainment arm of industry.”
— Frank Zappa

LYRICS
Beam me down, Scotty

Beam me down
All our sensors have found
There’s nothing around

Scottie

Beam me down

On the ground
What I fear
Was found…
No intelligent life around

I mean know
Of the human species
No, no know, no know

I said, “Take me to your leader.”
They said, “We have none in which we can trust.”
Then, we agreed it’s a must
In a leader, you must trust

At the very least, that’s a must
A leader you can trust
And, we all agreed,
We’ve had too much greed

We sat down
For a little picnic
So, we can think quick
Where’s Frank Zappa when ya need ’em

I suppose you’re right
Who would listen to him
cause he already ready said it once
Know need to say it twice
Are we men or mice?

I had to think twice

(A chorus of how the other animals of Earth try to get the *alien’s* attention e.g. how the baboon could tell ya they’re buffoon)

Ode To Frank Zappa Politics.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — Em Dm

What if aliens landed and said, “Take me to your leader.”

Ode To Frank Zappa Politics Soundcheck and Concept.mp3

A 1-track stereo recording made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards (performed in an extemporaneous fashion, simultaneously, impromptu, freestyle and on-the-fly)

From the The Beatless Sense Mongers‘ album of music Protest Anti-songs
By Daniel Brouse