recorded at Studio D (Faith No More's :"The Real Thing",Melvins, and Soundgarden) lyrics
BURNING MAN
Take my hand, make me understand,take it, take it take it.
Shake that thing, make it sing, shake it, shake it, shake it.
Burning man, I'm a burning man.
CLAUDIA
All the girls, all over town, they see me running, all around
but I don't mind and I don't care, 'cause I have looks and savoir faire
all the girls, all over town, they see me runnin' all around
I don't persist, they can't resist, they never seen a man like this
so let the dead bury their dead, let the dreams stay in my head
let the dead bury their dead, let the dreams stay in my head
Claudia, Claudia, Claudia, Claudia.
A CLEMENCY WORSE THAN DEATH (ARABIA)
You can't flee- from the Devil and me- one and the same
concentric circles- dilute your dreams- spelling out my name
hashish eater- assassin- it is I
the chosen one- deceived- you die.
Change the locks- to the Mosque- you are erased
you'll be throwing stones- at the Great Satan- face to face
be at one- with the one- who dwells in the fire
some shadows reveal- more than they conceal- desire.
You shall beg- for a clemency- worse than death
let 50 flowers bloom- to quiet crying babies- in a darkened room
no Holy Cow- or golden bough- shall save you now
Job sacrificed his son- he's not the only one-my work is done.
SLEEP BEATING
Jimbo was sound asleep- with his blow up sheep
in came his friend- mom let him in
Jeff snuck in- jumped on the bed
he rained punches- on Jimbo's head
Jimbo woke up- what the fuck?
he was rendered a sleep beating.
MULCH
She led me away, after school, said she had something to say to me
with a smile was a Cheshire cat she said to me
your too much for me to take
your too much for me, I'm going to break
with a smile she held my hand
your too much for me to take
your too much for me, I'm going to break
MIND CONTROL
We don't need your mind control- autonomy is not our goal
put us all on the dole- never get out of the hole.
We don't need your Palin Youth- making statements without truth
getting long in the tooth- bend over in the voting booth.
How easily they pull the strings- clap your hands, a nation sings
collective memory it clings- watch the next election swing.
We don't need your t.v screens- newspapers and magazines
no monthly subsidy for rent- no god or king or president.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
I don't really care about the clothes you wear
these are the facts and I'm gonna lay it bare
I don't really care about the house you live
I'm just concerned about the love you give.
I don't really care if this job don't pay
I'm saving all my roaches for a sunny day`
I don't really care about the whip you drive
but when we make love you better be alive.
credits
released July 31, 2014
Eric Baylies; bass,vocals Adrian Greenbaum; guitar,lead vox on # 6
Animal C; drums, backing vocals
thanks to Steve Mackay; sax on #1 and 2
songs written by Baylies except #6 by Greenbaum and #3 music Greenbaum, lyrics Baylies
recorded, mixed, mastered by Matt Wilenchik at Studio D, Sausalito Ca. with assistance by Joel Jaffe and Domenic Izzi
contact baylies_band@yahoo.com
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