LYRICS
They say it’s not the fall that hurts
It’s really the sudden stop at the end
Time may heal all broken hearts
But a broken soul is hard to mend
So, I’m taking it all in just as long as I can
No time to wait and not too late to start
A strange trip — the free fall of man
Before the sudden stop of our heart
They say it’s in us all — the love
And the love we get is equal to the love we send
So, I’m sending in the message from above
Let’s get together before the stop at The End
LYRICS
Funny thing… once there was a king
He didn’t know a God damned thing
He’d say, “Why not bring on the onslaught?”
Then he’d say, “Why not? Yeah, why not?”
Funny thing… when the children sing
Their soul hatches then takes wing
They sing, “Why not five it all we got?”
The choir sings, “Why not? Yeah, why not?”
Funny thing… why doesn’t the king
Let go of everything and learn to sing
Finally the enlightenment he sought
Will be said, “He got. Yeah! We got!”
A
Timothy Leary's dead;
Asus4 A G A
no, no, no, he's outside looking in
A
Timothy Leary's dead;
Asus4 A G A
no, no, no, he's outside looking in
Am G
He'll glide his astral plane;
Am G
takes you trips around the bay
Am G
Brings you back the same day;
G Am G Am
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary
A
Timothy Leary's dead;
Asus4 A G A
no, no, no, he's outside looking in
A
Timothy Leary's dead;
Asus4 A G A
no, no, no, he's outside looking in
Am G
He'll glide his astral plane;
Am G
takes you trips around the bay
Am G
Brings you back the same day;
G Am G Am
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary
Asus4 A Asus4
Along the coast, you'll hear them boast,
A G
about a light they say that shines so clear
Asus4 A
So raise your glass, we'll drink a toast,
Asus4 A G
to the little man who sells you thrills along the pier
Asus4 A
He'll take you up, he'll bring you down,
Asus4 A G
he'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground
Asus4 A
He flies so high, he swoops so low,
Asus4 A G
he knows exactly which way he's gonna go
G Am G Am
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary
Flute
G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am
Flute
G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am
Am G G Am Am G Am G G Am G Am
A G
He'll take you up, he'll bring you down,
D A
he'll plant your feet back on the ground
G
He'll fly so high, he'll swoop so low;
D A
Timothy Leary
G
He'll glide his astral plane,
D A
he'll take you trips around the bay
G
He'll bring you back the same day;
D A F C
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary
D A F C
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary
D A
Timothy Leary
LYRICS
The clouds are looking quite threatening
Obviously a storm approaching
Wouldn’t you have to say
The signs are as plain as day
Chorus
Dorthy why aren’t you in the fallout shelter
You ain’t in Kansas… more like Helter Skelter
In a land where you land at the bottom of the slide
Taking man’s best friend along for the ride
Toto, too? Total, too
The circulation of the wind
The severity of the blowin’
Storm tracker has it pinned
Storm warning’s been growin’
Wouldn’t ya have to say it’s as plain as day
Oz, Moses
Chorus
The clouds are looking quite threatening
Obvious a storm is brewing
A song inspired by global warming and extreme weather events.
We are not saying that the Earth’s temperature is just going to rise. In general, as energy is added to a system, the fluctuations in the system increase. So, we expect more storms, more droughts, more wildfires, more floods, more fluctuations of all kinds. What we are saying is that weather conditions will become more volatile due to the impact of humans. (Extreme Weather Events)
LYRICS
Just when you thought your were gonna make a change
The whole world has become rearranged
Rearrange
[can’t just sit there and mumble and grumble]
Just when you thought your were gonna make a change
The whole world has become rearranged
Everything has ended up strange
Do you even know if it’s in your range
In your reign
It’s in your reign
It’s in your range
It just might start
Within your heart
Baby
Maybe
It’s time to start aiming for the heart
Maybe, baby?
LYRICS
[Loud crowd roar]
Well, lookie, lookie
Looks like we got ourselves a winner
Give this man a cigar
He ain’t no beginner
Ho telling how far
From being a sinner
He’s achieving some God-like status
High above the rest of us
Climbed the stairway to heaven
To begin on Earth all over again
[Loud crowd roar]
Well, lookie, lookie
Looks like we got ourselves a winner
Give the lady a Kewpie doll
She ain’t no beginner
So high should she fall
Back to being a sinner
She’s achieved some God-like status
Way above the rest of us
Climbed the ladder of success
“Damn the new glass floor! No more!”
Cursing the collapsing of the glass ceiling
Feeling she wished it as before
Written in Ambler, Pennsylvania. Inspired by the rich old ladies with bad haircuts from Blue Bell that wouldn’t give a penny… yet the kids from the poor neighborhood would empty the change out of their pockets.
LYRICS
Are we just scratching the surface
Or, are we already in too deep?
If we could only let the knowledge seep
Into our heart
Into our mind
Into our soul
Maybe we could cut down on the human toll
I don’t want to be the troll of your body
But it’s easy see
But if that’s what you’re calling me
Are we just scratching the surface
Are we in too deep
I believe the temperature is rising
It’s really not surprising
Not the slightest bit
Now it won’t quit
Need more proof
It’s going through the roof
The only problem… our race can’t adapt to living in space
’cause we trashed this place
A song inspired by human induced climate change. Since most of the energy is going into the ocean, many people are fooled by the Earth’s surface temperature.
A 1-track live and extemporaneous stereo recording.
Daniel — Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Synthesizers, Controller and Computer
