Tag: The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderIn Relativity

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LYRICS
As a matter of fact
The front and back
In relativity
Are exactly
The same
Your reference frame

The start or stop
Bottom or top
In relativity
Are exactly
The same
Your reference frame

Why have a fight
Over left or right
In relativity
Are exactly
The same
Your reference frame

The distance
In frame of reference
The individuality
In you to me

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: A E A D A C
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderThe Little Things

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LYRICS
Is it up… to the little things
To trip you…
Is it up… to the little things
To trip you up
Your follow through
Time is due
Time is now
Spent went
Somehow got to be now
Obstinate to obstacles
Laugh if it tickles
Hammered to sickles

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: F# / C# B F#; 220 BPM Jazz Ballad
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderWar Drums

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LYRICS
Do you hear war drums
Cat n’ dog at it again?
Flash of firing guns
Let the war games begin!
Once cannonballs are flying
Youth rising are dying
Time we end the debate
Over hate
(No debate. End the hate.)
The left and the right
In the middle between their fight
Brings out the fright
They may never see the light
Dropping like flies
Got our rights in their sights
Everyone dies
They say,
“Live to fight another day”

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Protest Folk Rock
Chords: F# F E / D A E / C G D
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderBack of the Skull

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LYRICS
Time to put a myth to bed
Welcome to my head
See what realms we can find
Welcome to my mind
The clock is ticking
While the thoughts are dripping
I’m surreal, and I’m sublime
See reality kick into double-time
No fear to begin
Come right in
After all
Plenty of room in the back of the skull
Moments never dull

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Am G F Em Dm / F Dm; 92 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderSlow Down

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LYRICS
Ever since I was a young boy
My Mama would tell me, “Son,
Slow Down! There’s no need to run
Slow Down!

Slow down!
Don’t you know that haste makes waste
Slow down!
Steady pace that wins the race

But, slow down and smell the roses
One supposes you can’t get them to go?
I don’t know…
When it comes to wasting time
It makes no reason or rhyme
However, to this very day
I can still hear my Mama say…
Slow down!
Don’t you know that haste makes waste
Slow down!
Steady pace that wins the race

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: A7 Am7 D7 G7
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderGone Mad

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LYRICS
Too bad… mad
In every sense
Or lack there of
Membrane dense
Heart without love
Mad… angry
I can see
Mad… crazy
Sad to see
Insane in the membrane
Just hate does remain?
Where to begin?
“Don’t let them in!”
Another hypocritical sin
Jesus! You claim religion
And, dig your heels in
You claim, “America first!”
Yet, native blood you thirst
Just another rampant tangent
Bible thumper stumped
Gone mad… sad.

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: D F / D C / A G D; 124 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderCountry Folk

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LYRICS
Losing all respect for the country folk
Living in sin… part of a bad joke
Redneck hate hoping we’ll choke
Oh, Lord, help them see
They need religion more than me
Oh, Lord, show them light
’cause racist bigotry just ain’t right

High hypocrisy the least of the crime
With that laundry list they should be doing time
Redneck hate dissipates too late
Oh, Lord, help them see
They need religion more than me
Oh, Lord, show them light
’cause this ignorance bliss just ain’t right

Every time they shout “U.S.A.”
Someone should show them the way
Redneck hate dissipates too late
(chorus 1)

Losing all respect for the country folk
It’s a sin the fun that they poke
Redneck hate hoping we’ll choke
(chorus 2)

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Country Folk
Chords: G# G#m C# / E G#
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderCounting The Days

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LYRICS
Counting the days
Until we part ways
Separate paths begin
Until we meet again
On our ride to the other side
Lucky #7
When we’re in heaven
Knock on wood…
Evil or good?

Counting the ways
IN which one strays
Perhaps today’s the day
In which to stray from stray
On our ride to the other side
Lucky #7
When we’re in heaven
Knock on wood…
Evil or good?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Rock
Chords: C# B F# / D A F# / B E F#
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderWays Weigh (Tango Fiasco)

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LYRICS
Cut to the quick
Which weighs more
A pound of feather or a pound of brick
Think quick
Which ways more
A pound of flesh or hung neck crick
Cut to the quick
Think quick
Weighs on the mind
Ways on the mine
Untangle the tango fiasco
Dance to the beat of a different drum
’til I shake the feeling of being:numb
With the next grasp, clasp
Freedom

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Cm7 Cm Am7(b5); 130 BPM Tango
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderTo Do List

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Time I dealt with the ice that melt
Time I see about the rising sea
Time to clear the air I queer
Kiss good-bye ones I hold dear
So much to do
Yet, little time to
So much to do
How ’bout you?

Fix the flow of H2O
Clean it of the “I don’t know?”
Bring back bees to help things grow
Kiss Ma Nature… she’s not my foe
So much to do
Yet, little time to
So much to do
How ’bout you?

Forego the ozone, leave it alone
Save some time, lessen my crime
Cleanse some grime in my spare time
Hang-up the phone, get in the zone
So much to do
Yet, little time to
So much to do
How ’bout you?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Fm Fm7 Bb7 / Db Bb7 Fm
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderThe Game of Life

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LYRICS
Live it up while alive
Maintain the drive
Come to life while living
Count the #ucks you’re giving
You may only live twice
And if this life’s not nice
Well…
Imagine cooking in hell
Music to the beat
Of turn down the heat
If only… you weren’t burnt
Overdone is yet to have had won
The game of life
Forego the strife
Living life

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Em C B Em / Em7(11) roll / B A C B Em; 131 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderTwo-step Vixen

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LYRICS
Wearing boots climbing up so high
Nearly pass right by her thigh
The flow to her hair nearly took me there
I need air!
Two-step vixen
What are you fixin’
Tonight
Two-step vixen
Putting the hex on
She’ll bite

Quite by choice
The tone of her voice
Trained bull whisperer
The look in her eye
Will tell you why
All-out full
Works for her
Two-step vixen
What are you fixin’
Tonight
Two-step vixen
Putting the hex on
She’ll bite

Watching her strut
There’s no if, and nor but
Your eyes will fall to the floor
The foreplay
As she walks away
Leaves ya begging for more
Two-step vixen
What are you fixin’
Tonight
Two-step vixen
Putting the hex on
She’ll bite

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Cowboy Rock
Chords: G C Bb G / G7 G7m Gm G
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderSurreal Reality

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LYRICS
In the flailing destiny
Is the epitome
Of false reality
For you’ll see
There is no destiny
Only reality
(Finding clarity
In reality)
Our role: self-control
We mean: our dream
Turning mind’s-eye-view
Into what is true

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: B A G / G6(9); 100 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderBeing Human

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LYRICS
We breath in
We breath out
There’s no doubt
In and out
Answer a question,
If you would please
Is being human
A fatal disease?

A heartbeat
Carries blood
From our head
To our feet
Answer a question,
If you would please
Is being human
A fatal disease?

And we learn
We are born
Then we die…
It’s no lie
Answer a question,
If you would please
Is being human
A fatal disease?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: F#m Bm D
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone

bookmark_borderExpose the Woes to the Light

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LYRICS
This is very interesting
… it’s very interesting
Deflating perpetuating
While elevating
Underneath the myth
Uncover mask and wax
Expose woes
To the light… take flight
Expose the woes to the light
They’ll take flight

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Db9 Db Bb; 164 BPM Electric Country Hoedown
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards

From the album The Zone Zone