bookmark_borderThe Song And Dance Cureall

LYRICS
Major Tom,
What went wrong?
Did you song
Get eatin’ by the machine?

No need to punish your ma
Do you know what I mean?
Bring out your do ra me fa
Chances are you’ll go far
Come clean from the obscene
Dance with a star
You know?
Shakin’ like tremolo
Moving in stereo
(Life’s the same
It’s inside of you
It’s all about you
It’s within and without)

Life’s the same
If you’re lame
Life will never be the same
Now, I know the game
Been moved by stereo
Welcome — The New Beauty Machine.
Welcome. Now, we’re the machine

Song And Dance Cureall .MP3

A song inspired by David Bowie, Pink Floyd and The Cars.
Em / C / Am

by Daniel Brouse

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bookmark_borderJust Yards Away

1. Wowwwww… the wind blew hard
When I started thinking of you
Though, there your are
Only yards away

2. The chill you sent up my spine
Must not have been you at all
As it was divine
And, you know my position on the divinity of humanity

[Repeat 1 and add:]
Just yards away
Backyards. Frontyards.
Sidewards sideyards
Just yards away

But ya know the feeling,
Will I ever be close to you?

ABOUT THIS SONG
Sometimes you think you want to be close to someone, but then you think, “Do I really want that person to be close to me?” Then, I think to myself… perhaps it is best to start by being close to God. Then, you don’t have to worry about the other person’s imperfections getting on your nerves? 🙂

Capo 6 (Bb) and play the chords as if:
Intro D A Em
G D A Em
Em A
Em G A Em
G D A Em

bookmark_borderPeculiar Behavior

I could see
He saw
But, I still couldn’t be sure
If his behavior
Would be peculiar

Will he steer clear?
The fear of those
Not responsible for their own actions

That is
Ornery omnivore -itis
Causing my selfish-homosapien -ophobia

Let’s turn the nightmare
Into our day’s dream
Anti-Anthropophobia
In a social utopia

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderWhatever It Is

DIRECTIONS TO LIFE

Whatever it is
There are so many ways it can be done
1) The puzzle is to recognize it is a puzzle.
2) The trick is to recognize the best solution.

When accepting guidance from above
When accepting guidance from the heart
The answer is instantly easy to see
As well as, when to start

You’ll know it’s now
You’ll know just how
Understanding,
The impact of your action
On the faction
Comprehending
The ramification
On the population

You’ll know you’ve won
When you know you’re one

Solution
Satisfaction
Deployment
Of enJOYment

Philosophical Fertilizer Based on the Rtes-Of-Passage

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderTake Me To Your Leader

“I am a stranger”
Stranger, I am
Stranger than you
An Alien?

“I come in peace”
A piece I am
More than a pwan
Are you?

“Take me to your leader and there will be a massive reward for you in eternity.”

This note in my pocket
Is to notify you
There is no intelligent life on Earth —
the third planet from the sun.

We’ll guarantee your eternity
While mine is in jeopardy

ABOUT THIS SONG
The song was written on February 20, 2012 — the anniversary of the John Glenn’s space flight of 1962.

“I am a stranger. I come in peace. Take me to your leader and there will be a massive reward for you in eternity.”
— Note carried by John Glenn (the first man to orbit Earth. It was translated into several languages in case he splashed down in the remote South Pacific seas.

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderHobo Jungle

Are we living,
Living in a place,
Where humans,
Aren’t humane,
Where the beings,
Aren’t being,
Very sane?

Oh, no,
A hobo,
Hobo jungle,
My fellow man,
Is more savage,
Than human.

Oh, no,
Hobo,
Woah,
Hobo,
Jungle,
Hobo jungle

The city isn’t savage,
It’s our age,
All over the land,
Can’t understand,
Why the rednecks,
Wreak havoc,
Bully the brains.

Why the fast paced,
Ran, run, raced,
Trampled my face….

Can’t we be the kind,
That can be kind,
No need to remind,
To mind….

Mind my business,
Build a fortress,
Rain distress,
Reign distress,
No, not my mess.

No, I won’t go,
So, far….
As to call it,
A hobo jungle…
More of a bungled,
Humanity.

Are we the animals,
Damning all,
To a hobo jungle,
Just a little respect,
Will fetch,
A civil twilight,
As our day,
Fades to night.

Just a little appreciation,
For the federation,
Of humankind,
Leaving the least,
In the lead,
And, the first,
Behind.

From the Conjuring album I Am (Therefore, I Think) by Daniel

bookmark_borderReprieve Believe

Sure…
You made it through the rapture
Relieve…
No stress
Reprieve
You believe
Undress
Your God’s bod’
Duress
Free
Naturally

This song was inspired by:
Edie Weinstein — Noticed something as I am back from the gym & grocery shopping. People seem friendlier, as if relieved that they believe they have been given a reprieve…, lyrics for a great rap song.. Anyone wanna take it and run with it? Michael Franti, Dyana Jean, Daniel Brouse, Robin Renee, Annabella Wood, Cassendre Xavier, this could be YOU! ?

3 people like this.

Dyana Jean — How about a group rap? 🙂
ok how about a “duet” lol 🙂

Robin Renee likes this.

Cynthia Greb — I don’t think it has anything to do with the “rapture” but the SUN!!!!

Edie Weinstein — Not sure, Cindy…I have been out and about on sunny days and haven’t found the energy like I experienced today. Something shifted for folks ? Dyana, you may really want to connect with these fellow musicians. I will send you that list

Dyana Jean — ok thank you love!!!

Edie Weinstein Welll…connect with each other here if you are so inspired ?

Daniel Brouse — yeah!

Dyana Jean — Right on! Just waking up now to find a new connection. Thank you Edie n Daniel. 🙂

bookmark_borderOne Love(s)

by Daniel Brouse

What is it I see?
Sparkle
Twinkle
Sincerity

You let
Me in sight
… camera on my moves
Dreamt it’d always be
Someone like you
A passionate soul
Wanting to view
Eternity

You’re the kind
One loves

What is it I see?
Smiles
Eyes
Shear beauty

Will you always be
As adorable
As the night
We met?

Lord, please let
Me never to forget

Don’t let me be…
Escort me?
“Hugs, kisses… I love you.”
I love you, too.

bookmark_borderLove Gets the Best of Me

by Daniel Brouse

Humans
Create fate
Humans
Create dates

Human’s fate
Set their date

At any rate
There’s no debate
Our state…
Irate

We’ve gone mad
Off our rocker
All more than a tad
Beyond rational

Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur
Then begin
The citizen
If we fall folly
To our
Un-natural nation

The gravity
Of no passivity
Leaves no pity

Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur

Or, didn’t we know
Or, didn’t we NO

For us it is
A dismal prognosis

DOA RIP

Pray love gets the best of me.

Love Gets the Best of Me .MP3 (free music download)

bookmark_borderDang, She’s Gone Commando

by Daniel Brouse on Tuesday, February 15, 2011 at 9:52pm

Dm
Dm Dm7 / Csus9
Am / G / Dm

Uhgh oh,
Things got really peculiar
Once I got to know her
I started to see
Undergarments
Hanging from a tree

Oh, yeah
Quite odd
Gone commando

Another scene, if ya know what I mean

Dear Doe,

Dang! She’s gone commando.

Sincerely,
John Dear

[File under Dear, John / Letter]

Oh, yeah
Quite odd
Gone commando

Another scene, if ya know what I mean

bookmark_borderBottoms Up

Music And Lyrics

E
E / D / A / E

If the whole goal
Is to be on top
Then, it all depends
On where the top is…
My bottom
Could be
Your lid

If the whole goal
Is to try to stop
Then, it all depends
On having a heart…

My goal
Could be
Your start
Sometimes
It’s hard
To tell apart

by Daniel Brouse on Sunday, February 13, 2011 at 7:18pm