Tag: freedom
That Saved a Wretch Like Me….
by admin on Jan.31, 2010, under Live It Up, The Beatless Sense Mongers, lyrics
A live songwriting and recording session
by The Beatless Sense Mongers
F / Bb / G / C
LYRICS
We’re living here in liberty
I once was blind
But, now I see
Living here
The home of the free
The land of the brave
Why can’t we behave?
I once was blind
But, now I see
We’re living here
In liberty
The light shines down
On all of us
All across the U.S.
We just need
To learn to share
And, be aware of everywhere
Now, these inalienable rights
Is that to help the plight and flight of the blight
Then, try as we may and try as we might
We can’t redefine what is right
To try and rule with an iron fist
Just gets all the other nations pissed
I once was blind
But, now I see
We’re living here
In liberty
I once was blind
But, now I see
Equality for you and me
I once was blind
But, now I see
That everyone
Can be free
Somewhat Strange
by admin on Oct.16, 2009, under Technical Techno, Techno Bad Bones & The...., lyrics
B / Cm Dim / Bm
Peering at my peers
I see their fears
Of being different
Making them intolerant
Of those that are
Peering at my peers
I see their fears
Of being slightly odd
Making them rob
The innocence
Of those that are
Peering at my peers
I see their fears
Of being somewhat strange
Making them re-arrange
Their arrogance
A bit too far
There go
Id and ego
Rampaging
Super ego
Locked up tight
Trample my right
To be free
To be me
What a pity
Their conformity
What a shame
To ruin the game
Hey, robot!
Why not
Get loose
And, lighten up
Over the hump
You choose
Your cage
You choose
Your age
Do As I Am Told
by admin on Jul.29, 2009, under Sir Vent Meets The Boss
Your eyes
Are so steely cold
You think
I should do as told
As long
As you are talking
So long
’cause I am walking
You get
What you deserve
Your soul
Will not preserve
You’re mad
Angry and mean
You’re mad
A nightmarish dream
You’re mad
Insane
You don’t know
What you mean
No know
Do you know
You’re that mean?
About The Song
Em add G
The song was recorded in two locations. The drums were recorded on the onboard drum machine on a picnic table in the Philadelphia suburbs. The vocals and acoustic guitar were recorded in the Appalachian mountains. There are a total of 8 tracks (4 stereo tracks): drums, classical guitar, lead vocals and backing vocals.
It is about relationship in which the wife is abusive to her husband and children. She expects her mate to do as he is told. If he does not, she goes into a fit of rage.
Free-time
by admin on Jun.06, 2009, under Uncategorized, lyrics
Chorus:
Unless you choose,
To be caged,
Most of the time,
Is free-time.
What’s your purpose,
Being outraged?
Or, wasting time,
Being sublime?
Chorus
Unless we choose,
The next stage,
We will unwind,
Running outta time.
Chorus
Plenty to loose,
In this day-and-age,
The end of time,
Don’t let it happen!