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Shakespeares Final Hour
06:29
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Ive seen 10,000 actors play him
but a million could not contain him
The Universal graces him
Even his author chases him
Ophelia, hurry
Bring the flowers
This is Shakespeares final hour
Into the birth of consioucness we delve
Through him we came to know ourselves
Prince Hamlet now lies on the floor
Horatio comes in through the door
They speak of ghosts
And soldiers bold
While listening to Nat King Cole
Friends and Romans lend me your ears
What has become of old King Lear?
This father, stricken deep with woe,
Has now become a CEO
Alas. our children
Shall never see
A pure, untrammeled tragedy
The light, the light, turn on the light
Tis not the king who walks tonight
Tonights the night the theatre dies
Tonight the ghost of Shakespeare cries
500 years
He reigns supreme
Twas but a dream within a dream
Pretenders desecrate the space
Wash off their sily make up, put masks over their face
Thes are not the children of the gods
They shit on genius and piss on the bard
Bubble bubble
Toil and trouble
The witches watch the theatres crumble
Ophelia hurry
Bring the flowers
This is Shakespeares final hour
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2. |
Cry for Someone
02:29
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3. |
Rattlesnake Wasteland
03:59
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I could be slicing sand
With malibu girls at sunset
Or beating a confessio out of a guy
Just to dance on the guts he spills
But Im looking across a rattlesnake wasteland
That stands between me and the black hills
Theyll shove it up your ass and down your throat
Theyre the ones who decide who will get your vote
They tell you the words yu can and cannot use
Who you gotta kiss up to and who you can abuse
The run the dope they sell the guns
They drink the blood of your first born sons
They know what you think before you think it
Put words in your mouth and then they sync it
But Im looking across a rattlesnake wasteland
That stands between me and the black hills
Theyve been busy since 1776
With their social experiments
Bringing in people from all kinds of places
Inciting and manipulating wars between the races
They ran a railroad through a burial ground
Electrocuted children on a merry go round
Yeah the United States is an experiment
On how to run a one world government
I could be dancig all night
with the Saturday girls in georgetown
Or rocking with Johnny
At the fish house on the pier
But Im looking across a rattlesnake wasteland
That stands between me and the black hills
I could be taking down fences
And burning barnyards
Robbing trains
Or hanging them that rob them
But Im looking across a rattlesnake wasteland
That stands between me and the black hills
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4. |
She Died in His Arms
02:56
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she died in his arms
he will never forget it
but she was my girl
he knew it
and will always know it
i had no right to her love
but i had it just the same
although she carried my child
she bore another mans name
i was a ghost at her window
a shadow on her balcony
her last words were, "Billy,
why didnt you marry me?"
she gave me her innocence
when she was yet a flower
we met in secret every night
at the midnight hour
one morn i set out for London
my fortune for to find
when i returned my darling lass
was no longer mine
her wedding was no secret
by her father it was decreed
she begged him let it not be so
in the end she did concede
and accepted a man she did not love
to be her husband true
her hatred for him was sanctified
her love for me taboo
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5. |
I Will Never Know
03:46
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i never left a movie until it was over
always had to know how things worked out
sometimes iit was worth the wait
other times it was a waste
but i ever left the theatre with any doubt
about what the whole damn thing was all about
but now ill never know the man who you will marry
ill never know if you danced swan lake
because ive got a date with my own misguided fate
ill never know the road your life will take
i never should have stepped outside the boundaries
i should have kept my distance from the crowd
i should have worn a mask when i was traveling
and opened my umbrella when i saw the clouds
but i was subborn i was stupid now im on the road to ruin
and there is no way to turn this thing around
you are flying high like a bird up in the sky
and i am sinking deep into the ground
but now ill never know the man who you will marry
ill never know if you danced swan lake
because ive got a date with my own misguided fate
ill never know the road your life will take
and as i leave the movie theatre, my heart breaks
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Five soldiers fell upon her
Each of them I slew
Then led her to her chamber
And bid a fond Adieu
But she called Please kind gentleman
Before I reached the door
Have you something to make me sleep
I can stand this pain no more
So I put her fast to sleep
With pills to kill the pain
And when she was sleeping
Her flesh I did profane
My blood was hot and seething
My eager seed was spent
I took her jeweled innocence
Without her consent
I married her upon the morn
With the year a child was born
My wife remains the more deceived
By rape her child was conceived
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I wasnt the first
And Im sure I wont be the last
One of your partners in sin
Reflected in your whiskey glass
There was Frankie and Johnny
Then there was Ronnie
The Tom Dick and Harry and Jim
Why did you blame me
Why did you name me
When you betrayed me with all of thise men
Why did you lie
Saying I took you by force
Was it just a defense
In case he sued for divorce
I had just turned 18
You were way past 35
I would never have falled into your arms
If I hadnt been out of my mind
Im writing songs in prison
Ive been here for 20 long years
Im just a little older
Than you were when you put me here
Im not the first
And Im sure I wont b the last
Man with a future erased
by the lies of the past
Why did you lie
Saying I took you by force
Was it just a defense
In case he sued for divorce
I had just turned 18
You were way past 35
I would never have falled into your arms
If I hadnt been out of my mind
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8. |
War Duology 1 Casualties
01:52
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9. |
War Duology 2 Survivors
04:27
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Oh my darling Little one
Papa will keep you safe
Turn around turn around and run
Run run run
Dont stop running
Until you see your mothers face
Oh my darling Little one
Papa will keep you from harm
Turn around turn around and run
Run run run
Dont stop running
Until you are in your mothers arms
I am praying god will not forsake me
As I stand against these men of stone
There is not a soul on earth to help me
I must stand alone
Oh my darling Little one
Papa will keep you safe
Oh my darling Little one
Hold youe mama tight
Tell her that I will always love her
And in the end, everythings gonna be all right
Turn around turn around and run
Run run run
Dont stop running
Until you see your mothers face
Oh my darling Little one
Hold your mama tight
Tell her that I will always be there looking over you
And in the end, everythings gonna be all right
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im the last of the arrogant rock and roll singers
to give the finger to fame
some kid from oklahoma
waving a back stage pass
got me up against the wall
and insolently asked
what is the procedure
what is the best plan
learn first to play an instrument
or just start up a band
he was the first of the small town losers
to suck off the finger of fame
some people say
they put this town on the map
but i am the map
and their guitars of craphe s
plugged a shitstorm of mediocrity
up the rainwater taps
im the last of the arrogant rock and roll singers
to give the finger to fame
i dont have any money
i dont any fans
but i can blow anyone off the stage
with or without a band
look at that big stupid
dumb ass bass player
once he played in a band
that had a radio hit
now he is trying to get a seat
on the city council
and knowing this backwash town
he will probably get its
since every band he has started
as a solo artist has sucked
and he has to do something
with the rest of his life
who am i to be coming down hard
on this corn-fed man with the big name?
im the last in seattles history of brilliant musicians
to give the finger to fame
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11. |
Pornography of Democracy
04:08
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this isnt fake news it isnt news at all
its a global soap opera designed to enthrall you with teevee
its the pornography of democracy
anderson cooper such a silly priss
on new years eve hes looking for a kiss from you and me
fly translove airwaves with hillary and bill\
share teenage prostitutes with every senator on the hill
arent you happy to be part of the pornography of democracy
500 billion for eugenics 500 trillion for defense
for hea;th education and welfare a paltry 20 cents cant you see
passing laws bt passing gas
enacting them by kissing asses of fleas
condaleeza rice plays footsie with george bush
shes got a thing for powerful men be they cretins creeps or crooks
its a disease this pornography of democracy
you work a 40 hour week stil cant pay the rent
if you quit your job you will lose your benefits but youll be free
a college education is the ticket to higher pay
but watch out for the taxman who will take it all away
and leave you to freeze in the pornography of democracy
richard quest is having a profitable day
at least he has a sense of humor as his heart turns into gray feces
amanpour is a media whore
she takes the bait from heads of state who push her to her knees
this dull panel of experts needs a good kick in the pants
they scorn you as a hypocrite if you give a sinner a second chance they are rabid bees sucking at the the pornography of demccracy
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12. |
"Twice," He Said
03:34
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13. |
518 West Roy
04:33
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I lived in a mansion 518 West Roy
Century 21 in the 20th Century
Our dining room table was big enough for everyone
Who had come to the fair from every other where
And was boarding with us
Elvis Presley was strolling the fairgrounds
My sister said she saw him just hanging around
When the fair closed down, we saw Elvis in the movie
And the fairground ruins was our new playground
We played in the fountain and the monorail was free
Once a year on the fairs anniversary
Dylan and the Band played in the Coliseum
I bought an $8 ticket just to see em
Bumbershoot hit the grounds one Labor Day
It was free at first, now its $100 a day
Back in 1962, for the fair you had to pay to get in
Two bucks for adults and a dollar for kids
There is no mansion at 518 West Roy any more
Just three blocks of condominiums
With no yards between them
A line of buildings where there used to be mansions
And I lived there
In a 20th century vision of the 21st century
The present of the past is bereaved
But all you thought you lost will be retrieved
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A Winters Flame
01:01
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How long shall leafless shades persist
In carrying a winter’s flame
Above the trees where spirits kissed?
Here none walks whole among the lame.
The trees shall stand, though they resist
The rowan birthright to your name.
Unsteady in this purple mist
Our frosted souls remain.
But if memory be memry’s token,
The last words of love should not be spoken.
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15. |
Andy's Gotta Go
02:47
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16. |
Ballad in B minor
07:26
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Born in the sorrow of my mothers death
Raised as an heir to the noblemans arts
Released from kidnap by a sea hated ship
To be harper and huntsman to my uncle the King
Your uncle, the Morholt, had challenged the barons
To duel or pay tribute to Irelands king
I fought him and left my sword tip in his skull
He died after poisoning me with his spear
And you, you alone, were the one who could heal me
And you, more than anyone, wanted me dead
Sick and imperied, the courtly in arms
Twice did I brave inhospitable lands
First, in disguise, for release from my wounds
I returned to beguile you on a quest for my king
My uncle would marry the mystery lady
Whose hair of gold fell from two quarreling beaks
I won you in victory over the beast
Then lost in deliverng you to my king
And we unaware drank a wine brewed for lovers
Yes we shared the cup of joy mixed with death
Drawn to the chamber of conjugal love
traitor to all holy marital laws
Accused, and to quiet cruel imagination,
I was exiled and fell into feverish stench
Tis love, through a poison by witchcraft created,
More fierce than the noble true love of a king
Who then disbelived the felonious barons
Whose envious charges of adultery
Were true, oh too true, and the stars were their witness
To traitorous love underneath the pine trees
Warned by the riverm our meeting was chaste
At the approach of the cuckolded king
Free from suspicion, out of exile I came,
but the witchcraft between us was to soon be revealed
A trickle of blood from my bed to your chamber
Exposed by the dwarf, led your husband to grieve
And condemn the only two persons he loved
To a mutual burning, as the law decreed
Instead, you were thrown as a whore to the lepers
I leapt from the chantry and made my escape
Freed, by my sword, from a leperous caress
You sensed no hardship, though filthy and starved
I hunted a hart. Of the woods we were lords
Although lost in this world to be reviled in the next.
We slept with a chast naked sword between us
And found it replaced by the sword of the king
Then fled to the edge of the wood till we felt
The pity expressed and we had to return
Though he would received his queen back to her chamber
Her knight must remain in the periilous wood
Banished to serve many lords in their lands
Dead though alive with no life still not dead
Remaining true when accidentally wed
Till I kissed her and left all my wits on her lips
Disguised as a fool, I returned to your chamber
My hound licked my hand and you called for the guards
Who pierced me with spears. I escaped to the wood
To die neath the pines where we first made our bed
Alas, my true ovem in my life and in death
Together now death joins with life. We have served.
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17. |
Marilyn
03:57
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I had a song in my heart
But no place to put it down
Marilyn took me home
She said, ”There is a piano in the living room.
I will be in the kitchen
Making sauce for the spaghetti
Call me if you need anything”
I wrote my song and I sang it for her
And she danced my song to me
I played piano for the ballet
When they danced the Nutcracker Suite
Marilyn was the prima ballerina
And Marilyn was in love with me
I went on tour with the Rolling Stones
I pI had a song in my heart
But no place to put it down
Marilyn took me home
Slayed some boogie woogie and blues
But my opening act wasnt going over so well
So Im back on the corner, still paying my dues
I ran into Marilyn just the other day
She told me she was still with the company
I asked when she woud be performing next
She said, ”Those days are far behind me.
Im working in the costume department now.
They say Im the best seamstress they ever had.
Im working on designs for a new style of leotard.
Im lucky to still be living the life that I had. ”
I had a song in my heart
But no place to put it down
Marilyn took me home
Said, ”There is a piano in the living room.
I will be in the kitchen
Making sauce for the spaghetti
Call me if you need anything”
So I wrote my song and I sang it for her
And danced my song to me
Marilyn danced my song for me
Marilyn danced my song back to me
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18. |
People Dont Pay
03:35
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When People Dont Pay
They get pushed out of the way
Trying to stay alive
to the end of the day
People Dont Pay
People Dont Pay
They give and they receive
They believe and they are believed
But People Dont Pay
When People Dont Pay
The landlord takes it out of their hide
They give you 50 lashes full of pride People Dont Pay
People Dont Pay
Since when does staying alive have a price?
If you refill your cup, they charge you twice
But People Dont Pay
People Dont Pay
How many chickens for a cow?
How many hours do I owe you now?
Just get your ass back behnd the plow.
People Dont Pay
People Dont Pay
They should look out for each other.
They shouldnt turn away
They should look out for each other
People Dont Pay
When People Dont Pay
They get pushed out of the way
Trying to stay alive
to the end of the day
People Dont Pay
Give and youll receive
Believe and youll bebelieved
But People Dont Pay
But People Dont Pay
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19. |
Pike Street
03:41
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20. |
Private Party
03:19
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21. |
Psychedelic Poster
05:48
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Psychedelic Poster
© 2018 Cindy Prince
I dreamed I was flying
Up high, down low to the ground
I dreamed I flew right into
A psychedelic poster
It wasn't flat as I presumed
But with depth, like a labyrinth
I moved through the groove
Of a psychedelic poster
Chorus
Up, up, up
Through oranges and pinks
Down, down down
Through my forty winks
Twists and turns
Like a rollar coaster
Back and forth
In a psychedelic poster
Bridge
I was inside and outside of colorful veins
It was playing pschedelic rock
I saw Sgt Pepper swimming in champagne
Singing out the numbers on Big Ben's clock
It was a wild adventure
Not the norm, but a colorful storm
A ride through the inside
Of a psychedelic poster
Repeat chorus
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