bookmark_borderOut of the Blue, Red, and Black

LYRICS
Out of the blue (x a few)
I meet you
Come on fate
Do what you do
Lazy river passes by
Under the deep, deep blue sky
Figure it’s time to ask why
Why do we all have to die?

Out of the red
Into the black
When I’m dead
I’m coming back
Lazy river passes by
Under the deep, deep blue sky
Figure it’s time to ask why
Why do we all have to die?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: E7 A7 E7 B7 E7 / A7 E7 A7 B7 / E7(9) A7(9)
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderWhat To Do

LYRICS
What to do
You know, too?
Is it here or there
Hit or miss
Is it hear or dare
Miss the kiss
Action satisfaction
Reaction retraction
And then sum
Some…
… then…
Return to when
Opportunity was knockin’
Ability to see
The worth of rockin’
The equal-id-I-am
Equilibrium

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: Em slide 7 9 11 13 sus4
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderOut To Be

LYRICS
I’m starting to see
It’s not the way it use to be
Does nature agree
It’s the way it’s suppose to be?
Dropping sun
The day is done
Moment right before twilight
Over the mountains comes the moon

I’m starting to be
A puzzle piece in reality
The insides of me
A puzzled peace in serenity
Dropping sun
The day is done
Moment right before twilight
Over the mountains comes the moon

I’ve turned out to be
The creator of my destiny
Learned to agree
Better let nature get the best of me
Dropping sun
The day is done
Moment right before twilight
Over the mountains comes the moon

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: A G A / D C A
Recording: digital 8-track stereo
Written and recorded at Lake Wynonah, Pennsylvania
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Piano

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderHer Garden Grow

LYRICS
How doe your garden grow
Wouldn’t I like to know
Transparency in accountability
Does it feel slippery, slimy, filthy, grimy
Is your wisdom fertilizer
Then, why no help her
Realize her
You know…
Her garden will grow
Pitch forkin’ bull$hit
Then, rackin’ it
Now, watch her garden grow
… her children glow
… in a knowledge flow

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: E G A / E G D / E G A / C G E
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderThe Real Thing

LYRICS
Enhance the real thing
Embrace the being
Enhancing the real thing
Reality and what she’ll bring

Enhance the real thing
Embrace the being
Softening near fatal stings
Relying on your heart strings

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: Gm C / Cm C Gm C Gm / Gm C7; 112 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderNearer

LYRICS
A long time ago
It use to feel we had a long way to go
Now, it seems I’m seeing things clearer
The End is getting a little bit nearer

In years gone past
I use to think time was going to last
Now, it seems I’m seeing things clearer
The End is getting a little bit nearer

In days by-gone
I use to think the days would go on and on
Now, it seems I’m seeing things clearer
The End is getting a little bit nearer

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: Bb Eb Bb / Ab Eb Bb
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderIn Your Dreams

LYRICS
Just as you see in your dreams
Your dreams seep to your seems
Dream of love and light
Dreams turn to delight
Dream, dream faith and hope
The direction of slope
Dream at least for life in peace
It might surprise you
Dreams do come true
What do you dream to do?
What do you dream for “you”?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: E G A C
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderSuper-spreader

LYRICS
Hear you got the disease
Hear you caught it with ease
The further you spread
The more will drop dead
I say,
“I beg your pardon…
Spreader at the Rose Garden?”
Before they could pass the bill
Spread it over capital hill

Hear you got the disease
Hear you caught it with ease
The further you spread
The more will drop dead
COVID free is now long gone
Spread it to the Pentagon
Hospital break-out like King Kong
Taking it home… it won’t be long

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: A C D / A C E / A C D / A E A
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderDo You Find it Funny?

LYRICS
And, do you find it funny?
Running afoul
Throwing the vowels
In the name of pride
Bestowing “they died”
Throwing swords as words
Absurd
“Oh, I think it’s something I heard/herd.”
Soundbite blurb
Cog with a blog
And, do you find it funny?

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: B E / A D G A
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderAin’t Talkin’ ‘Bout Love

Coversong originally made famous by Van Halen
Written by David Lee Roth, Eddie Van Halen, Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen

                 Am   F5   G5
I heard the news baby
                     Am   F5   G5
All about your disease
                             Am   F5   G5
Yeah, you may have all you want baby
                         Am F5 G5
But I got somethin' you need. Oh, yeah!
[Chorus]              Am   G
Ain't talkin' 'bout love
                         Am   G5
My love is rotten to the core
                    Am   G
Ain't talkin' 'bout love
                         Am        G
Just like I told you before. Yeah, before

                          Am   F5   G5
You know you're semi-good lookin'
                       Am   F5   G5
And on the streets again
                                  Am         F5   G5
Ooh yeah, you think you're really cookin' baby
                           Am F5   G5
You better find yourself a friend, my friend
[Chorus][Solo][Chorus]
[Verse 3]
                   Am   F5   G5
I've been to the edge
                             Am   F5   G5
And there I stood and looked down
                         Am             F5   G5
You know I lost a lot of friends there, baby
                       Am   F5   G5
I got no time to mess around
[Bridge]                        Am               G
Mmm, so if you want it, got to bleed for it baby
                     Am               G
Yeah! Got to, got to bleed, baby
                        Am               G
Mmm, you got to, got to bleed, baby
                    Am               G
Hey! Got to, got to bleed baby
[Chorus]    Am    G5
Hey, hey, hey! x99

From the album De-developed

bookmark_borderThe End of the Story (Ode to Eddie Van Halen)

LYRICS
A once golden idol
From the pedestal… fall…
Fell from the garden
Then,
Fell into hell
Take care in your fare
Or fare thee well
Oh, well
Better luck next time
The next “I’m and mine”
All’s fair in love and time
No matter your riches
No matter your glory
When it comes to life’s bitches
It’s The End of the Story

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: F G Am / Am sus4 7(11) 9; 125 BPM Hard Rock
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderThe Can Can

LYRICS
It’s only when you try can
Well, then…
It’s only when you try can
Can’t wont save you
Can’t can’t do what can can do

Will you will the will
Within you
Will you free your will
Can’t wont save you
Can’t can’t do what can can do

It never fails to bail fail
And lead us to succeed
Can’t wont save you
Can’t can’t do what can can do

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: Am E G / C D Am
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderBubbled

LYRICS
He said,
“Son, you get what you pay for.
If you paid diddly squat,
That’s what you got.”
Is self more special-er
Spectacular
Superior
To our and your?
Hate to be the spoiler
Going to the trouble
Of bursting your bubble

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: B D E F / B Bm Bdim; 100 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderGet It

LYRICS
Any minute
We’ll get it
Grasp the meaning
Embrace spirit
Any minute
We’ll grasp it
The suspension of comprehension
Expansion

Any minute
We’ll get it
Grasp the meaning
Embrace spirit
Any minute
We’ll grasp it
The realization of compensation
Stagnation

Any minute
We’ll get it
Grasp the meaning
Embrace spirit
Any minute
We’ll grasp it
The verbalization of compassion
Evacuation

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: E F E A Bb A E F E / B7 A E
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting

bookmark_borderThe Tale of Who’s Chasing Whose Tail?

LYRICS
The tale of:
Who’s Chasing Whose Tail?
Running round and round and round
Covering the same ground
Am I chasing your tail
Or you’re chasing mine
All the time
Not alone…
… thinking…
At least not chasing my own
I’m not chasing my own

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Progressive Protest Rock
Chords: A7 Em7(11) Em7 A7sus4
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar and Loop Pedal, Keyboards

From the album De-developed
Instrumentals: Ghosting