bookmark_borderMonkey Around

LYRICS
I can BEARly believe it
No, cANT stand any more
The way you make a monkey
Out of me
Pilfer and rAPE the soul
ROBIN’ takes it’s toll
The way you make a monkey
Out of me

If you rolled out the barrel
We could have a lot more fun
Add a hamster and a squirrel
On a wheel… watch ’em run

hoDOGs and CATsup in a row
pASS refreshments for the show
Watching you make a monkey
Out of me
You can pick your friends
But don’t pick your seat
Standing room only
To witness this feat
Watching you make a monkey
Out of me

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: F Bb F / F Bb C7
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderEverywhere Angel

LYRICS
All of a sudden
Everywhere
There’s angels
Before unnoticed
The crowd intermingles
And I don’t think anybody knows
Let alone which way the wind blows

All of a sudden
Starting to love
All these angels
A gift from above
Less oblivious
Than most of us
And I don’t think anybody knows
Let alone which way the wind blows

Heaven on Earth
Thankful for birth
For sure
The universal treasure
With most worth
And I don’t think anybody knows
Let alone which way the wind blows

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: E7sus4 E / D G E; 130 BPM Tango
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderPig Fly

LYRICS
When a unicorn farting butterflies
Fails to surprise
I realize
Low and behold
The pot at the end of a rainbow
May not be full of gold
As I was told
It might take searching near and far
To find out where the facts are

When a pig that jigs
Takes off and flies
Fails to surprise
I realize

When a grieving mother
Breaks down and cries
Fails to surprise
I realize

When you give up “tries”
And all hope dies
Fails to surprise
I realize
Low and behold
The pot at the end of a rainbow
May not be full of gold
As I was told
It might take searching near and far
To find out where the facts are

All I could see were clouds in my coffee
Now, I can see more clearly
Now, I can see more clearly

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: C Em A / D A
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderSave Me

LYRICS
Must be under some sort of spell
Oh well farewell
Released blunder from south of hell
Oh well farewell

Save me from humanity
Insanity
There’s rarity in clarity
Clearly we be
(To be, being, been)

This isn’t a drill
Oh well farewell
Hope you’ve got the bill
Oh well farewell

No longer somber dwell
Oh well farewell
Neurons on the jell
Oh well farewell

Holding the answer? Do tell
Oh well farewell
Can’t unring the bell
Oh well farewell

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: G F# F E / D E; 150 BPM Big Band Boogie
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderDo It Again

LYRICS
You did it before
Can you do it some more?
Can you do it again
I think you can
Begin again

It should be easy now
You’ve got it down
Find it in you some how
To go one more round

Now that you’re done with your practicing
Maybe we can begin enjoying

The rarity in familiarity
With the essence of a nuance

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: A G D E / G E
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderThe Corner of Your I

LYRICS
Looking out of the corner of your “I”
Wondering… what did you spy?
(And why?)
Why do the birds that sing
Wait for the spring to bring
Fancy songs of fantasy
We see. We be. We are so far.

Looking through the lens of your phone
Suddenly realize… I’m not alone
(At home)
Why do the birds that sing
Wait for the spring to bring
Fancy songs of fantasy
We see. We be. We are so far.

Behind a pair of glasses
The “I” I see flashes
Why do the birds that sing
Wait for the spring to bring
Fancy songs of fantasy
We see. We be. We are so far.

Underneath the leash and chain
Underneath collar and mane
Why do the birds that sing
Wait for the spring to bring
Fancy songs of fantasy
We see. We be. We are so far.

ABOUT THE SONG
Apparently, when I’m writing a song, I go into a special zone or something. Yesterday I was writing a song at Gay Church Market and High Streets, and discovered 3 people and a dog keeping their eye on me. So, I wrote about them 🙂

Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: F# D / F# D C#7
Recording: original take / live and digital 11-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Organ, Drums

From the album Proactive Inhibition

Written between the corners of Market, High, Gay and Church Streets in Chester County, West Chester, PA — Gay Church

bookmark_borderCarnival Barker

LYRICS
The carnival barker is barking at you
(You’re due. You’re due.)
Want to know if you have it in you
(Do you? Do you?)
Step right this way to pay
Try your luck at giving a #uck
(OK? OK!)
The proof is in the pudding
No kidding walk the walk
Put your money where your mouth is
You’re taking life’s pop quiz

The telemarketer is calling for you
(You’re due. You’re due.)
Do you want to change your view
(Do you? Do you?)
Press 1 to pay today
Try your luck at giving a #uck
(OK? OK!)
The proof is in the pudding
No kidding walk the walk
Put your money where your mouth is
You’re taking life’s pop quiz

The First Lady is mailing you
Wants to know if she can count on you?
Mail money right away
Try your luck at giving a #uck
(OK? OK!)
The proof is in the pudding
No kidding walk the walk
Put your money where your mouth is
You’re taking life’s pop quiz

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: CM7 E / G E G6 E7 / C D G
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

Band together and join THE RESISTANCE!

bookmark_borderThe Wake-up Lullaby-bye

LYRICS
It’s time to put the kids to bed
With pleasant thoughts to fill our heads
I love you
I love you, too
Sweet dream… in bed
Pillow and head
At the very least
May we rest in peace

It’s time to put ’em to bed
With pleasant thoughts to fill our heads
I love you
I love you, too
Sweet dream… in bed
Pillow and head
At the very least
May we rest in peace

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Gm F / C Gm; 133 BPM Polka
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderHouse Fire

LYRICS
What’s all the fuss
What’s all the rush
Must be something dire
Accident or fire
Sound the alarm
Fear and harm
Fire engine siren
Babies dyin’
Always too late
To hesitate
{rest}

Release of police
Belly of the beast
Oppressing the least
Watch the beast feast
Sound the alarm
Fear and harm
Fire engine siren
Babies dyin’
Always too late
To hesitate
{rest}

All the lights and noise
Killing all the joys
Shutting down the street
Stepping on the beat
Sound the alarm
Fear and harm
Fire engine siren
Babies dyin’
Always too late
To hesitate
{rest}

ABOUT THE SONG
Written between the corners of Market, High, Gay and Church Streets in West Chester while police and emergency vehicles converged. The scene served as a metaphor for the state of our union.

Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: B D E / E B F# / F# A B B A F#
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

Band together and join THE RESISTANCE!

bookmark_borderThe Savage Of Average

LYRICS
You don’t always find what you seek
You don’t always hide your mystic
The mean seems to be in between
The savage of average

You don’t always give what you take
You don’t always take what you give
In The End there’s a chance
It will balance… out
Rebels shout

If you seek you might find
That there’s others seeking kind
Seek and find the kind kind
Rewind

Look back and inspect
Search for the respect
In your retrospect

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Ab E Db / Ab E Gb / Ab E Db Gb
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderThe Scribe

LYRICS
Come on! Wake up!
Take it down
Prescribed scribe
Message bound
Do you have your pad and pencil
Take it down way down
Do you have your pen and paper
Take it down way down

Come on! Shake up!
Write it down
The message sage
Now you’re found
Do you have your pad and pencil
Take it down way down
Do you have your pen and paper
Take it down way down

Come on! What’s up?
Jot it down
Unpeel appeal
Report the real
Do you have your pad and pencil
Take it down way down
Do you have your pen and paper
Take it down way down

Come on! Time’s up!
Get it down
Spread the new knews
Be the knews hound
Do you have your pad and pencil
Take it down way down
Do you have your pen and paper
Take it down way down

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: E A G E / D E
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

From the album Proactive Inhibition

Written between the corners of Market, High, Gay and Church Streets in Chester County, West Chester, PA — Gay Church

bookmark_borderWrestling Demons

LYRICS
We can make this work… out
We can make this work
Twerk a new knee-jerk… bout
Twerk a knew knee-jerk
Wrestling demons
Sometimes summons
Revved resurrection

With a bigger wrench… twist
With a bigger wrench
Swing a hammer with… wrist
Grab a mallet clench
Wrestling demons
Sometimes summons
Revved resurrection

We can make this work… out
We can make this work
Out a primal scream… shout
Shout a primal scream
Wrestling demons
Sometimes summons
Revved resurrection

We can make this work… out
We can make this work
Twerk a new knee-jerk… ouch
Twerk a knew knee-jerk
Wrestling demons
Sometimes summons
Revved resurrection

ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Em Dm Em / F C Em; 140 BPM Rock
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Electric Guitar, Keyboards

From the album Proactive Inhibition

bookmark_borderInto The Hole

INSTRUMENTAL

Into The Hole.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Chords: Em Em7 E Esus4
Daniel — Guitar, Boss Digital Delay

Vocals sung into the hole of the guitar.

From the album Speechless
by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderThe Levee’s Wake

INSTRUMENTAL

ABOUT THE SONG
Chords: E E7 B A E / E A D E E7 / C D E E7
Daniel — Guitar, Boss Digital Delay

Written and recorded at the corner of High and Market Streets in West Chester, PA.

From the album Speechless
by Daniel Brouse