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Girl,
I’m just a boy,
Call me up,
Tell me your problems,
I can be your man.

I don’t need no pride,
You are my joy.
Tell me your problems,
I’ll try ta understand.

by Gandalf and Daniel

I’m just driving,
Driving down the road,
The plan,
My master,
The master plan.

My 454 is revin’
My brain is rage-ing,
Mad,
But, not angry.

Shifting past the shit,
Riding the overdrive,
Wave,
Good-bye.

by Gandalf And Daniel

You don’t need to,
Share the wealth,
Just as you can’t,
Share good health.

But, you can,
Share your love,
Spread it thick,
Or, spread it thin.

The dead,
Or quick?

Rise above,
Evil kin,
Dance and move,
While you’ve the skin.
Rise above,
The lowly sin,
Flying high,
Again.

Lord, despite my moans,
Thanks for these bones.
These bones gonna rise again.
Lord, despite my wine-in’,
Thanks for this skin.
From a puddle of mud,
My blood,
And, I thank you so.
So, here I go,
Spreading it thick,
While of the quick.

I’ll be your blood vessel… flesh castle,
A Holy Grail set for sail,
Flesh castle,
Blood vessel.

From The Conjuring Experiment

Where ever I roam,
I’m at home.

My body — soul’s house,
At least this life,
No, never alone… in the house of God.

God is good,
God is great,
So, I thank Her….

As part of Her,
Wildlife.

Wild life,
Jig and sing,
Constant fling thing.

“You don’t like the tornadoes?
Stop stirring things up down there,”
God said.

Instead in the stable,
Jig and sing,
Wildlife.

“The loose on the loose,
Ramparts running rampant,”
says Mother Goose.

Mother Nature blows in the wind,
“Naturally, the nature to nurture,
could be nurtured. What a rapture!”

Love life,
Wildlife.

The *please do not refrain from the refrain* refrain:
I’m just a church mouse in God’s house.
Wildlife,
Wild life.

Love life,
Wildlife.

From the Conjuring Experiment

Are we living,
Living in a place,
Where humans,
Aren’t humane,
Where the beings,
Aren’t being,
Very sane?

Oh, no,
A hobo,
Hobo jungle,
My fellow man,
Is more savage,
Than human.

Oh, no,
Hobo,
Woah,
Hobo,
Jungle,
Hobo jungle

The city isn’t savage,
It’s our age,
All over the land,
Can’t understand,
Why the rednecks,
Wreak havoc,
Bully the brains.

Why the fast paced,
Ran, run, raced,
Trampled my face….

Can’t we be the kind,
That can be kind,
No need to remind,
To mind….

Mind my business,
Build a fortress,
Rain distress,
Reign distress,
No, not my mess.

No, I won’t go,
So, far….
As to call it,
A hobo jungle…
More of a bungled,
Humanity.

Are we the animals,
Damning all,
To a hobo jungle,
Just a little respect,
Will fetch,
A civil twilight,
As our day,
Fades to night.

Just a little appreciation,
For the federation,
Of humankind,
Leaving the least,
In the lead,
And, the first,
Behind.

From the Conjuring album I Am (Therefore, I Think) by Daniel

SOPA & PIPA Pirate Song .MP3 from the album New Found Sound

eye, eye, matie.
shiver me timbers.
yo, ho, ho and a bottle of rum.
what do you do with a drunken sailor?
shave his belly with a rusty razor!

If you go to Wikipedia.org today, you get a black page asking you to protest. If you go to Google today, you will find their logo blacked-out and a plea to protest.

What has Internet intellectuals all in an up-roar?

New Congressional legislation, known as the Protect I P Act (PIPA) in the Senate and the Stop Online Piracy Act (SOPA) in the House.

The law would censor the Web.
Please, tell Congress — Don’t censor the Web

P I P A: This Act may be cited as the “Preventing Real Online Threats to Economic Creativity and Theft of Intellectual Property Act of 2011″ or the “PROTECT I P Act of 2011.”

The term “Internet site” means the collection of digital assets, including links, indexes, or pointers to digital assets, accessible through the Internet that are addressed relative to a common domain name.

S O P A: To promote prosperity, creativity, entrepreneurship, and innovation by combating the theft of U.S. property, and for other purposes.

This Act may be cited as the “Stop Online Piracy Act.”

eye, eye, matie.
shiver me timbers.
yo, ho, ho and a bottle of rum.
what do you do with a drunken sailor?
shave his belly with a rusty razor!

FIRST AMENDMENT — nothing in this Act shall be construed to impose a prior restraint on free speech or the press protected under the 1st Amendment to the Constitution.

INTERNET ADVERTISING SERVICES —
(i) REQUIRED ACTIONS — An Internet advertising service that contracts to proVide advertising to or for the foreign infringing site, or portion thereof, that is subject to the order, or that knowingly serves advertising to or for such site or such portion thereof, shall take technically feasible and reasonable measures….

(II) cease making available advertisements for the foreign infringing site or such portion thereof, or paid or sponsored search results, links, or other placements that provide access to such foreign infringing site or such portion thereof;

and

(III) cease providing or receiving any compensation for advertising or related services to, from, or in connection with such foreign infringing site or such portion thereof.

eye, eye, matie.
shiver me timbers.
yo, ho, ho and a bottle of rum.
what do you do with a drunken sailor?
shave his belly with a rusty razor!

by Daniel Brouse

MORE INFORMATION
Google and Wikipedia Blackout Protest Over U.S. Internet Legislation
#SOPA #PIPA Internet Publishing Laws
Is Your Website Committing a Crime?

MP3 Trigger Finger ReMix 3

You put the finger….
On the trigger….
Don’t you figure….
Pulling the trigger….
Called for the grave digger….
It’s not a gun….
That makes life undone….

A pistol….
Does not control….
The aiming angle….
A rifle….
Does not spiral….
Out of control….

Only a human….
Can be inhumane….
A gun is not crazy….
Nor sane….

When only facts remain….
With the angels refrain….

Don’t blame it on the thumb….
Not the vertebrate….
On whether we’re predators….
Or pray….

It is our ability….
To recognize….
Our consciouses….
That makes murder….
Immoral….
Immoral for all….
Beings….

Be it the jawbone of an ass….
Or showers of Zyklon B gas….
Bullet, hatchet or guillotine….
Lethal injection to noose….
It takes a human on the loose…
It takes a human….
To make it obscene….

The being brings meaning….
The being brings meaning….
The being brings meaning….

The being brings meaning….

More Trigger Finger MP3s

by Daniel Brouse as part of the Twenty-twelve Music Experiment

ABOUT THE SONG
The song is about morals and ethics. Only humans have morals and ethics. By definition, a gun can not be evil.

INSTRUMENTATION
Humans, using tools as instruments, turned thoughts into music:
e-machine Laptop, DubStep Studio, Tanseon Voice Synthesizer, Samson Mixboard, Micro-Korg, Casio wk3500 Keyboard, Sennheiser Microphone, DigiTech RP3 (for vocal effects) and a Tascam DR-03 Digital Recorder.

Based on the B chord.

Capo 2
Bm / dim

Black clouds rollin’ in
There’s an evil wind a blowin’
And, I ask again:
Why spoil the soul
With awful?
In the long run
It’ll take it’s toll
Anti-fun never won
Prove the fool your roll
The AnthonE Calamity

About The Song .mp3

Cleopatra Marks The AnthonE I .mp3

Cleopatra Marks The AnthonE II .mp3

by Daniel

A song written and recorded at the corners of Gay Street and Church Street ’round midnight in West Chester, Pennsylvania. A battery operated electric / acoustic classical guitar was plugged into a battery enabled chorus foot peddle (to create stereo) that was plugged into a rechargeable M-Audio Microtrack. The setup is a mini mobile recording studio.

C add F#, G, A, E

Unplugged On The Streets .mp3
Unplugged On The Streets 2 .mp3
Unplugged On The Streets 3 mp3
Unplugged On The Streets 4 .mp3

by Daniel

Written the night I met Parker on the streets of West Chester, PA

A A A A, etc [fast strumming] to E A
A / D

Park Her .mp3
Park Her Part 2 .mp3
Park Her Part 3 .mp3

by Daniel Brouse