bookmark_borderGood Ole Rock n’ Roll

LYRICS
Wasn’t thinking anything fancy
Just some good ole rock n’ roll
Will you and me dance? Let’s see!
Playing post-modern rock n’ roll

A lil’ thing for if you wanna swing
With none of that jazz or classical gas
Nothing too neat but rocks a beat
Flex reflex moving feet from seats

Not epic or big just to make you jig
Not top-of-the-pop rubble
But, it might pop your bubble
Reggae’s fine most of the time
But I want a chip off the ole block
Rock!

Good Ole Rock n’ Roll.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: Capo 2 E G E / D A E / A E A B7
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar

Recorded at Everhart Park in West Chester, PA.

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderOn The Cusp

LYRICS
Planted on the planet of plenty
A healthy harvest from coast to coast
From see to shining see
On the cusp of being robust
Planet Earth or bust
(On the cusp of us being beings)

Hitchhiker of the galaxy
Planned on the planet of plenty
To see the shining see

Like the stars in the heavens
Bringing light to the heathens
Where the end ends beginning begins

Yes, indeed we’re approaching light speed
Out of our vacuum into spacetime continuum

On The Cusp (Music Video).mp4

On The Cusp.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: Capo 3 E C D
Recording: digital stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

A song about ending poverty. Recorded at High and Market Streets and Everhart Park in West Chester, Pennsylvania.

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderBlue Sky Run

The cloud is a shroud
Clouding the sun
A veil to curtail
The blue sky run
The wind of change is gonna come
n’ blow ’em back to where they came from

Discover the cloud cover
Blocking the sun
Obscure the pleasure
OF a blue sky run
The wind of change is gonna come
n’ blow ’em back to where they came from

Storm clouds on the horizon
Keep my eyes on
If they don’t fade
Gonna rain on the parade
The wind of change is gonna come
n’ blow ’em back to where they came from

Out from below
The cloud’s shadow
No we’re not done
The blue sky run
The wind of change has come
n’ blew ’em back to where they came from

Blue Sky Run.mp4

Blue Sky Run.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: A A7 / G Em A / A Em
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo
Recorded at Everhart Park, West Chester, PA

Vocals, Guitar

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderMake An Appearance

LYRICS
Where did I go?
I don’t know
On the down-low
Subterranean flow
Please keep out an eye
For I
Haven’t been seen around
Don’t know if I want found

Are you aware
Maybe I’m there
And will you share
Whether you care?

What is about
Stuck my head out
Now there’s no doubt
What I’m talkin’bout
Please keep out an eye for I
Many perils awry
And, I don’t what to die

Make An Appearance.mp4

Make An Appearance.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: E Em7 G / G F# E / A C E
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo
Recorded at Everhart Park, West Chester, PA

Vocals, Guitar

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderFish Out Of Water

LYRICS
Watch the fish flail
No water in the pail
Watch the human fail
In a self-imposed jail
Help me break free
For a happy end to the tale

Baby bird fell from its nest
Trouble passing the test
Surely the humans jest?
The wicked get no rest
Help break me free
A happy ending is best

Cute little kitten in distress
Cruel human could care less
’til no wind in his sail
Talk about an epic fail
Help me break free
For a happy end to the tale

Fish Out Of Water.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: A E B7 / E A B7
Recording: digital 4-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderBird Call

LYRICS
A most amazing thing
When I started to sing
The animals threw a ball
A bird call went out to all
Butterflies fluttering
Flirting with the wind
Man’s troubles abandoned

In the most amazing way
When I started to play
Critters began to party
Their animal spirits set free
The bird call went out to all
The forest and field yield
As the seventh seal is revealed

Before flora and fauna are forgot
Why not strike while the iron is hot
Start to stop to smell the roses
Watch the wildlife striking poses

Bird Call (Music Video).mp4

Bird Call.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: Em C / Am C Em / Em/E A D E
Recording: digital 4-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

Recorded at Everhart Park in West Chester, Pennsylvania.

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderTransmit And Receive

Instruments: Korg PS60, MicroKorg, MiniNova, Acoustic and Electric Guitars

From the album Transmit And Receive by Hyper-terrestrial

bookmark_borderYou Do Dance

LYRICS
Time to get back out on the dance floor
’til music penetrates every pore
’til music pours from every pore
As we lay down the dancing groove
Come and show us how you move
1,2,3,4
Hope you’re ready to dance some more
Left foot then right
Dance all night ’til dawn’s daylight

Shake it up, baby, twist and shout
Let that dancing demon find its way out

Nobody do the voodoo like you do
And, to think I never knew

You Do Dance.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: E / A D G E
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderToo Many Kooks in the Kitchen

LYRICS
Did you look in the cook book?
How did your foul/fowl get loose
If they cooked your goose
Then again I reckon
There’s too many cooks in the kitchen

Did you see the recipe
How to prepare holy cow
Is beyond my know-how
Then again I reckon
There’s too many cooks in the kitchen

Did you check the list of ingredients
There are no replacement condiments
In the human experiment
And, again I reckon
There’s too many kooks in the kitchen

Too Many Kooks in the Kitchen.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: Am C Em Am / C Em Am
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderFunk

LYRICS
I’ve got to get out of this funk
Thinkin’ I’m stinkin’ like a skunk
… got to get out of this funk
And, into the funk
(P.U…. you, too)

I’ve got to get out of this funk
Feeling like a Buddhist monk
… got to get out of this funk
And, into the funk
(Bring the Om home)

I’ve got to get out of this funk
All the clutter and junk
… got to get out of this funk
And, into the funk
(Sound of backing up trash truck. “Haul it out of hear/here”)

I’ve got to get out of this funk
All the bull$hit and bunk
… got to get out of this funk
And, into the funk
(Tell us true… boo, boo, boo)

I’ve got to get out of this funk
Far from feelings sunk
… got to get out of this funk
And, into the funk
(Everyone try feeling high)

Funk.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: A D / A C
Recording: digital stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderBury The Hatchet

LYRICS
I don’t know if I’m really prepared to miss you
Come again
Same ole problem when you’re burying kin

I don’t know if I’m really prepared to miss you
Don’t let it end
Same ole problem when you bury a friend

I don’t know if I’m really prepared to miss you
Gettin’ me riled
Same ole problem when you buy a child

I don’t know if I’m really prepared to miss you
I sure do
Same ole problem when I’m missing you

Why wait? Before it’s too late
Bury the hatchet
Ratchet it up a bit
Bury the hatchet
Why wait? Before it’s too late

Bury The Hatchet.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: E A/E A G/E E A/E B7 A G E
Recording: digital stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderLove To Love

LYRICS
I hope it’s not too late
To end the debate
The more I hate hate
The more I hate
The more I hate to hate
Hate to hate to hate
A horrid fate… to hate hate
Hate to hate
Feel an oxymoron comin’ on

Dropping out of the hate hate debate
Feel lovin’ comin’ on
The more I love love
The more I love to love
No need for pushing or shoving
There’s plenty of room for all your loving
In need of kissing and hugging
Hearts with room fill with loving
Give it a stuffing
A heaping helping of loving

Love To Love.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: Capo 2 C Am / F G Am
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Organ

From the album The End Game
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderSummertime Blues

Written by Eddie Cochran and Jerry Capehart
“It has been covered by many artists, including being a number-one hit for country music artist Alan Jackson, and scoring notable hits in versions by The Who and Blue Cheer. Jimi Hendrix performed it in concert.”

E A  B7 E  x2
E                               A             E    E A  B7 E 
I'm a-gonna raise a fuss, I'm a-gonna raise a holler  
        E                           A             E    E A  B7 E 
About a-workin' all summer, just to -try to earn a dollar
      A             
Every time I call my baby, try to get a date
E                                              E
My boss says: No dice son, you gotta work late

A 
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
          E 
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
E A  B7 E x2
E                                       A                E   E A  B7 E 
Well my mom and poppa told me: Son, you gotta make some  money  
E                                A           E    E A  B7 E 
If you wanta use the car to go a-ridin' next Sunday   
       A  
Well I didn't go to to work, told the boss I was sick
E                                                       E
Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick
A 
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
          E 
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
E A  B7 E x2
E                         A                   E      E A  B7 E 
I'm gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation  
E                                A      E     E A  B7 E 
I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations
A 
Well I called my Congressman and he said, quote:
    E                                                  E
I'd like to help you son, but you're too young to vote
A 
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a-gonna do
          E 
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

230512_2793-Summertime-Blues.mp3 (2023)

Summertime Blues.mp3

Summertime Blues (Alt. Version).mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Classic Rock
Recording: digital stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Organ

From the album The End Game

bookmark_borderFeel Like Making Love

Written by Paul Rodgers and Mick Ralphs
Originally made famous by Bad Company

D                   G
Baby, when I think about you,
              D  G
I think about love.
D                          G
Darling, couldn't live without you, 
         D  G
and your love.
     D                G             D      G
If I had those golden dreams, of my yesterday
        D
I would wrap you, 
       G
In the heavens,
            D                           G
And feel it dying (dying, dying) on the way
                   D 3x
I feel like making
          C      G       D
Feel like making love to you

Baby, when I think about you,
I think about love.
Darling, couldn't live without you, 
and your love.

And if I had, the sun and moon,
and they were shining 
I would give you both night and day,
love satisfying
I feel like making

And if I had those golden dreams, of my yesterday
I would wrap you, 
In the heavens,
And feel it dying (dying, dying) on the way
I feel like making

Feel Like Making Love Alt. Version

Feel Like Making Love (Live Unplugged).mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Classic Rock
Recording: live digital 1-track stereo

Vocals, Guitar

From the album The End Game

bookmark_borderI’m Back

LYRICS
I’m back
The facts I lack
Thought I was done
Thought I was gone
Boy was I wrong
The “treatment” goes on and on

I’m back
Relentless attack
Just like before
I’m back for more
Show must go on
’til we see the light of dawn

I’m back
Found a new crack
Body must mend
Fight till the end
Won’t yield the fight
We’ll fight right through the night

I’m back
Give’r another whack
No, I won’t go away
I’m here to stay

I’m Back.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Written in the waiting room at the Chester County Hospital.

Style: Alternative Rock
Chords: E G / A C / D A E A
Recording: digital stereo

Vocals, Guitar, Keyboard

From the album Doctor Please! Doctor, Please!
[Songs written in doctors’ waiting rooms]
by Daniel Brouse