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LYRICS
How high the mountain is tall
How far the landslide will fall
Chance of an avalanche…
Dance!
Climb up to the highest peak
Find the answers to what you seek?
Chance of an avalanche…
Dance!
Black diamond trail if you fail
Black hearts could be what starts
Chance of an avalanche…
Dance!
Chords: Em7(11) / A G F Em; 112 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
Freedom
How long has it been
I don’t even know
Freedom
Sure hope that it can
Show up for the show
Superior
Inferior
Once the ID’s start
Hard to tell apart
Same from head to toes
Eyes, ears, and a nose
(Who knows?)
Freedom
Dare hope to get some
I don’t even know
Freedom
Sure hope it will come
Masters overthrow
Superior
Inferior
Once the ID’s start
Hard to tell apart
Same from head to toes
Eyes, ears, and a nose
(Who knows?)
Riff: f f# d# g# c#
Chords: C# C#sus4 C#m C# / F#5 C#5 / G#5 F#5 C#5; 170 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 4-track
LYRICS
Double or nothing
Roll again
Rather have something
To begin
Begin again
When I was young
First song sung
As soon as I could ramble
Son,
There’s no need to gamble
Riskless
Arbitrage sabotage
Making risk toothless
Riskless
All remains are gains
Chords: AM7 E / E A D E / D E; 124 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1 and 4-tracks
LYRICS
Minor setback
Major attack
Don’t let it bother you a bit
You know we’ll get through it
In the long run
When all is said and done
The less dead
The more ahead
Minor snafu
Major breakthrough
Don’t let it bother you a bit
You know we’ll get through it
In the long run
When all is said and done
The less dead
The more ahead
Minor damage
Major salvage
Don’t let it bother you a bit
You know we’ll get through it
In the long run
When all is said and done
The less dead
The more ahead
Chords: Gm Fm Eb / Bb G / G Bb C G / Gm; 136 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
What do you hope to prove
By attempting to move
The line between fact and fiction
Affliction
Sick logic contradiction
What do you hope to prove
By attempting to move
The line between love and hate
Fake create
Sick logic adjudicate
What do you hope to prove
By attempting to move
The line between good and evil
Ethics upheaval
Sick logic of the devil
Riff: d d d f a bb(flat) a
Chords: Dm Bb / Bb F Dm / BbM7; 88 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
What have you got to lose?
Not to choose is to choose
Win some
Lose some
Naturally to be
Love sum
Then some
I’ll strive while alive
What have you got to gain?
All the times that remain
Win some
Lose some
Naturally to be
Love sum
Then some
I’ll strive while alive
What do we have at stake?
All nature can create
Win some
Lose some
Naturally to be
Love sum
Then some
I’ll strive while alive
Chords: Em / C Em / Em B7 Em; 184 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 4-track
LYRICS
Do you want to live your life being mad
Perpetually sad
Don’t you think that would stink
So bad
Get glad!
(So glad, know glad, ohhh glad!)
Do you want to live your life all crazy
In a petulant frenzy
Pretty sure that can’t endure
Too bad
Get glad!
(So glad, know glad, ohhh glad!)
Do you want your life to pass you by
Never knowing really “why?”
Last gasp before you die sigh
If I’d
Get glad
Get glad!
(So glad, know glad, ohhh glad!)
Chords: Bm D / D C C D / D F F E E D; 109 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
Never ending circle dance
Birth on Earth
Back to earth
Both ends pomp and circumstance
Hydrogen, oxygen, then…
Carbon, nitrogen made Man
So I did begin
Likely will retreat
Between I’m singin’
To the circle of life beat
Keep singing
Keep dancing
Never ending circle dance
Birth on Earth
Back to earth
Both ends pomp and circumstance
Chords: Am / F G Am / C Bb G / G Am; 125 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
Can touch “I am”… I think
(Heart beat)
A conflict of intellect
And circumstance
Watch it pass by
Or stand up
And take a stance
Can touch “I am”… I think
To restrict the derelict
Or cooperate
Watch it pass by
Or ask why
And participate
I think I am… in touch
The question: how much?
Chords: G7(13) Em / G Gm F Fm E Em; 56 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
There’s always been more more before
But now depleted
There’s always been more more in store
For now completed
Anoint our exploit with conceit
Appoint our desire to deplete
Higher than our need to eat
There’s always been more more before
Nature’s defeated
There’s always been more more in store
Our greed’s deep-seated
Anoint our exploit with conceit
Appoint our desire to deplete
Higher than our need to eat
There’s always been more more before
Mothers maltreated
We’ve never been this poor before
Problem untreated
Anoint our exploit with conceit
Appoint our desire to deplete
Higher than our need to eat
Chords: F Eb F / C Bb F Eb F; 148 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1 and 4-tracks
LYRICS
Turned yellow
Running into red
Spurned fellow
Gonna wake up dead
In case you’re wondering
Here’s the saddest thing
You won’t hear angels sing
Turned yellow
Burning in the red
Knees of Jello
You’ve made your bed
In case you’re wondering
Here’s the saddest thing
You won’t hear angels sing
Learned Hell-o
Bet your obit. read
Earned hell, oh…
Will you know you’re dead?
In case you’re wondering
Here’s the saddest thing
You won’t hear angels sing
Amen
Chords: E G / D C E / E C B7 E / G7 C; 149 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 4-track
LYRICS
A stowaway
On a run to circle the sun
A stowaway
Hitched a ride on Earth since birth
Whoever’s driving this thing
I’d surely love to know
Forever striving to bring
Conscience feelings flow
A stowaway
On a run to circle the sun
A stowaway
Hitched a ride on Earth since birth
Whoever’s driving this thing
I’d surely love to know
Forever striving to bring
Consciousness to flow
Clandestine traveler
Time unraveler
Tearing through the days
Part particle riding the wave
Through the day
Making way
Chords: F Eb Dm / Dm Bb Dm / C Dm; 84 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
Are you coming… are you going?
Hard to tell which end is showing
As you turn away
Neither face can say
Not knowing
Just another day
Glasshouse sort-of way
Rock throwing
Are you coming… are you going?
Hard to tell which end is showing
As you walk away
Neither face in play
Unknowing
Just another way
Glasshouse living day
Stone throwing
Are you coming… are you going?
Hard to tell which end is showing
As you fade away
Faces in disarray
Fought knowing
Live your last day
Glasshouse error day
Still throwing
Riff: d d f# d g d a d
Bridge: d d c b a
Chords: D Dsus4 / A G D; 112 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track
LYRICS
Really picked that right out of nowhere
Right into sight… naught… now there
Precision of a magician
Focus on hocus pocus
Merlin will rise again
Pure pulling a rabbit out of a hat
Never could have imagined that
Precision of a magician
Focus on hocus pocus
Merlin will rise again
Scientists along the radius
Of the round table
Realists among the populous
Of our bound fable
Merlin to the rescue again
Save us from us
Merlin our savior begin
Balance injustice
Balance in justice
Chords: Am6 Am / Am C Em Am / E Am / C E Am / C D Am / Am FM7 Am E Am; 116 to 65 to 150 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 4-track
A song about how scientist at the round table may be able to save us from ourselves.
LYRICS
Rushes
Water flows over the…
Gushes
Water rose… covers the…
Surface
Land dwellers getting nervous
Displeased
As it passes past the knees
Rushes
Water flows over the…
Gushes
Water rose… covers the…
Surface
Land lovers give lip service
Make haste
As it passes past the waist
Rushes
Water flows over the…
Gushes
Water rose… covers the…
Surface
Land mine-ers get explosive
More give
If expecting to live
Rushes
Water flows over the…
Gushes
Water rose… covers the…
Surface
Vertebrates go amorphous
Surprise
As it passes past the eyes
Surprise
As it passes past the I’s
Riff: eb d db / bb db d eb gb f eb
Chords: Eb EbmM7 Eb7 / Bb Db D Eb / Gb F Eb; 96 BPM
Instrumentation: Vocals, Keyboards (Yamaha PSR740, Korg PS60, MicroKorg)
An improvisational song written and recorded on-the-fly to a digital 1-track