bookmark_borderPushing Up Days Ease

Pusing Up Daisies .mp3 (free music downloads)

I was driving by Ryan Dunn’s final stop… when this song came to me:

Who woulda thunk

I’d find my glory

Pushin’ up day’s ease?

Dandelions and daffodils

The only things footin’ my bills

Jesus, I’m pushing up daisies

The life I drunk

Is my story

While in heaven

The task I’m given

Is pushing up daisies

Nope. I can’t be lazy

Too late to be crazy

So, won’t ya please

Bring me a daisy

I’ll push it up for you

Sprouting life into view

May I bring you a dream scene

You might have thought me dead

Instead… let it be said:

I’m just laying about these trees

Praying for yor’ day’s ease

ABOUT THE SONG
I’m happy to say, I got to know Ryan Dunn. This song came to me through the spirit that remains. Now, that Spring has come to the place where is life came to an end… the burn and scar are healing. And, it’s a funny thing about spring… how life sprouts up. So, while I was attempting to identify with the spirit… a humorous point-of-view came through… about how he lives on and hopes to push up some daisies for us. Ya, know? Have a holiday on him… a Spring Break… a few days ease 🙂

Written and recorded in West Chester Borough and West Goshen Township, Chester County, Pennsylvania.
Daniel — guitar, vocals, piano (with added whistling and tomfoolery by special request)
Blues variations.
E
E / G / E / A / E
E / B / G / A / E

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderThe White Death

Finnish Sniper Simo Hayha
v

“White Death”….
…Simo Hayha….

…credited with 505 confirmed kills of Soviet soldiers….

…accomplished in fewer than 100 days at a time of year… with very short hours of daylight….

…He preferred to use iron sights….

…put a Finnish finish on a Russian Mosin-Nagant….

…highest recorded number of confirmed sniper kills in any major war….

…Fact not folklore….

…Fact a folk lure….

…dressed completely in white camouflage….

…kept snow in his mouth, so that the vapor of his breath would not give him away….

…No scope, no breath….

…No way….

… White Death….
… White Death….
… White Death….

… let us take a shot…
… at changing our age…
… and care a lot…
… about our damage…
… no mirage….
… let us kill kill…
… until….
we are the death of death….

kill kill while there is still until

MP3 White Death ReMix 2

More White Death MP3s, MP4 Music Video and Information

by Daniel Brouse as part of the Twenty-twelve Music Experiment

ABOUT THE SONG
The song is a tongue-in-cheek analogy of the famous Finnish sniper that used a Russian Mison-Nagant riffle to kill Russians (becoming the most famous hidden sniper in history.) In the same fashion, what if we tried to kill killing? What if we became the death of death… by not having any humans kill other humans?

DubStep Recording Studio for the Song *White Death*
DubStep Recording Studio for the Song *White Death*

INSTRUMENTATION
Humans, using tools as instruments, turned thoughts into music:
e-machine Laptop, DubStep Studio, Tanseon Voice Synthesizer, Samson Mixboard, Micro-Korg, Casio wk3500 Keyboard, Sennheiser Microphone, DigiTech RP3 (for vocal effects) and a Tascam DR-03 Digital Recorder.

bookmark_borderJessi

by Daniel Brouse
June 14, 2011

Jessi’s Song: Audio and Video Recordings / Free Downloads

E major
She walked down the steps
Then, stood next to me
A beautiful sight
She was simply lovely

A major
When she snuggled in close
It was beyond fantasy

G major
The Scent of he hair

A
The gape of her neck

E
I’m aware
(I’m aware, I’m aware, I’m very aware.)

G
The sweetest of lips
A
Her figure. Her hips.
E
All right there
Alright there
On a tear

2.
She sat on a a stool
Pulled in tighter to me
It was obvious
Obvious to see
It was meant…
It was meant to be
And, the stares
The stares at her
But,

3.
Sat upon my lap
On the back of a pick up truck
What the…
And, she could jam
Man could she jam

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_borderEvansburg

Putting one foot
In front of the other
Step by step
In a straight line
I find I’m back
Where I started

Chorus:
A circle of deadends
Is there no way out?
Round and round…
’till my soul
Is found

Driving one way
In search of another
Turn by turn
In a lost time
I find the knack
Of being thwarted
And, I’m right back where
I started

Chorus

Panicking away
No guidance from mother
Beat by beat
My heart’s not mine
I’m under attack
… being sentenced
Though, I know
Not what I did

Chorus

Placing faith
Not a fighter
But, a lover
I recover

My Dear,
Nothing to fear
The path is near
We will steer clear
Placing faith
Above all other
There is a way
Out of here

What was a lark
In Evansburg State Park
Was the start
Of our direction
Toward the One
Of perfection?

bookmark_borderAnyone Of You

????????? ??????? wrote:
Hi, Dan,
Besides of this would you check another lyrics or make another as a substi…tute:The song is about sort of people who knows everything better then others and proceed with advices and common phrases,briefly- “boring” people …ANYONE OF YOU…..

1.ANYONE, BLOODY NO ONE
FIXED BY THE RHYME
TELLING ME SCARY STORIES
BLOWING UP MY MIND

ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

REFRAIN….
HEY,TELL ME WHAT’S THERE
TELL ME WHAT’S NEW
WHAT’S NEW FOR ME AND YOU

2.ANYONE BLOODY NO ONE
SPEAKING VERY LOUD
ONLY ONE WHO HAS KNOWLEDGE
KNOWS THE SENSE OF LIFE
ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

REFRAIN

3.ANYONE FREAKY NO ONE
FIGHTING FOR THE RIGHTS
ON BEHALF OF THE GOD SIDE
BOUND FOR PARADISE
ANYONE OF YOU
ANYONE OF YOU

This is kinda rockn’rolla song and I’m gonna record it same time with morning breeze……hope you’d join with a “MASTER’S TOUCH”….See More

I reply:
Fixed paradize… and wrote a bit more

Looking in the mirror
Praying for the sights
I see the eye of me
Beg to realize
I’m one of you
I’m one of you

What’s new for me and you
Playing in the lights
Love enlightenment
We can recognize
We are one, too
We are one, too

bookmark_borderWhat I Heard

At such times as these
When men are dropping
To their knees
Those of belief
Come together

For those of little faith
It may be too late

I’m not in
To prolonged grief
Suffering and pain
Can drive you insane
How can living be a sin?

Not that I want to live forever
But, for now
I beg to stay
Finding the way
Smiles and happiness
Bring the bliss

Loving love

The Fountain Of Youth
Is youth
The zest for life
That comes from the innocence
Of truth, trust and eccentricity

Those of like mind
Birds of a feather
Let’s bring it together
The kind that are kind
May we find
The power
The energy
The electricity
To help offset
The hypocrisy
Of humanity

bookmark_borderAlive (Music Video)

by Sir Vent of KingArthur.com

LYRICS
How do you know that you’re even alive?
Open your eyes
Reach for the skies
And, do more than just trying to survive
Let’s get together and socially thrive

How do you know that you’re even alive?

If you open eyes and reach the skies
No telling lies
No hypocrite
That’s how we’ll know we’re alive
We can take the life and dive
Go ahead and give it a try
You can learn to fly
Spread your wings
Take in things
Now, you’re alive




Sir Vent of KingArthur.com does a live reprise of the song Alive. [Video / .mp4]



Sir Vent of KingArthur.com does a multi-track live music video featuring keyboards, electric guitar and animation. [Video / .mp4]

bookmark_borderPleased To Meet You

lyrics
Pleased to meet you
How do you do?
Pleased to greet you
It’s something knew

Wouldn’t it be nice
To meet everyone
Once or twice
To understand
Human

Communicate
Worldwide
Network
A guide

Participate
In a survey
Of every*
Every being
Seeing
A census
Of senses

ABOUT
This song was written and recorded on a Roland “Boss” BR-600. Thus, the name of the album — Sir Vent Meets The Boss.

Pleased To Meet You .MP3

bookmark_borderInside Out

Inside Out .MP3

E / C#m / A

lyrics
If it weren’t for my skin
Holding me in
I would get out
And spill about

The receptical for my soul
Grows older by the minute
Yet, the soul doesn’t age
Keeps me young at heart
The soul doing its part
The body as its stage
Together a conduit
Unveil, reveal and dole
The life I’m living
The life I”m giving

The life I’ve been given
Is a gift from heaven
From the day of my birth
And, all my time on Earth
Life is precious
Living… delicious

If it weren’t for my skin
Holding me in
I would get out
And spill about