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I thought I would show you what I was talking about,
So, here it is kid….

You don’t want it all,
But, you don’t want it all,
To pass you by,
bye-bye.

Music is not about telling everyone else how you feel.
Music is about helping everyone else feel the way you feel.

Have you no sense of intimacy?

Music is about helping everyone feel what you are saying.

Do you remember when,
You asked me why all the Crayon’s,
In the Crayon box,
Looked the same as you?

After all,
Camouflage is a weird concept in space.

After all,
I’m just a person trying to express myself.
Why would you want to step on that?

Do you ever look outside of your self?
Do you ever look outside yourself?

It’s not that I’m the sickest puppy,
In the litter.

How do I know?
I looked in your blindspot.

What happens when you wait,
Until someone can’t wait,
To go to the bathroom?

Shit happens.

What if there was so much noise,
That nobody could hear my song?

Sometimes noise is a good camouflage.
Sometimes it is not.

I’m not that interested in how you fit into the game…
Rather, that you are a game piece.

Where do all those anarchists go?
That bookstore on South Street?

Oh, yes,
The Wooden Shoe.

Can you tell a Fox,
He swells like his own hole?

Ask Rupert Murdoch.

Have you no sense,
Of intimacy?

It’s funny,
When you try to stop,
A laughing-box from laughing.

Kleenex,
Or, tissue,
Who cares?
Will God bless you?

Doy you,
Yourself,
Know a genius,
When you look one,
In the I?

There are only so many people,
That hold a guitar…
Or, magnifying glass.

Chasing the string of a balloon.

There aren’t that many fish,
That can swim in the sea.
Shall I throw you back?

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.

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“White Death”….
…Simo Hayha….

…credited with 505 confirmed kills of Soviet soldiers….

…accomplished in fewer than 100 days at a time of year… with very short hours of daylight….

…He preferred to use iron sights….

…put a Finnish finish on a Russian Mosin-Nagant….

…highest recorded number of confirmed sniper kills in any major war….

…Fact not folklore….

…Fact a folk lure….

…dressed completely in white camouflage….

…kept snow in his mouth, so that the vapor of his breath would not give him away….

…No scope, no breath….

…No way….

… White Death….
… White Death….
… White Death….

… let us take a shot…
… at changing our age…
… and care a lot…
… about our damage…
… no mirage….
… let us kill kill…
… until….
we are the death of death….

kill kill while there is still until

MP3 White Death ReMix 2

More White Death MP3s, MP4 Music Video and Information

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

ABOUT THE SONG
The song is a tongue-in-cheek analogy of the famous Finnish sniper that used a Russian Mison-Nagant riffle to kill Russians (becoming the most famous hidden sniper in history.) In the same fashion, what if we tried to kill killing? What if we became the death of death… by not having any humans kill other humans?

DubStep Recording Studio for the Song *White Death*

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.

by The Beatless Sense Mongers (MP3 Audio and MP4 Video Downloads)

The system sucks…
Funk that shit…

The world’s gone mad…
The crazy race place…
Humanoids…
Devoid of civility…
All turned paranoid…
The Earth’s hemroids…
…Now their reality…
… reality…
… reality…
… reality…
…
…
cogs and sprockets…
taking their turn…
at the evil churn…
mods with dockets…
trying to burn…
the love we yearn…
cogs and sprockets…
put you in their brackets…
cogs and sprockets…
gonna ratchet… ratchet… ratchet!

…we’re throwing a fit…
…phuck this shit…

The Beats / DubStep Rhythm

DubStep ReMix On-line Studio Used in Writing Cogs And Sprockets

A new single for the album Delve Into Twenty-twelve

This Year .MP3 (Part 3)

It is time to delve into 2012 with three new songs. (free mp3 downloads)

Delve Into Twenty-twelve Part 3 .MP3

Em

You’re way to wacky
Not to survive
You’re the one always trying…
You always strive to survive
Stay alive
Way outside the norm
You’ll weather their storm

Let them say what they want to say about you
You’re the one whose heart is true
You have equal rights
Not to be equal
Equality doesn’t mean neutral

Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 1 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 2 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 3 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 4 .mp3

by Daniel Brouse
Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals (all at the same time as a one-man-band)

F#m C#

When I asked
If you’d dance up a storm
I figured you knew I meant figuratively
Now, literally
We’re in a downpour

Let’s dance some more

Dance Up A Storm .mp3

by Daniel Brouse
Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals (all at the same time as a one-man-band)

A quasi-vodou delta blues influenced song written extemporaneously with the spirits on the streets of West Chester, Pennsylvania.

Capo 4 to create B blues

Alternate pointer finger and middle fingers on 6th fret for D# and F#

• DubC-Swamp-Thing-Interlude.mp3
• DubC-Swamp-Thing-Part-2.mp3
• DubC-Swamp-Thing.mp3
• DubC Swamp Thing .mp3 August 13, 2011

by Daniel Brouse

by Listening Deficit

LYRICS
If you’re having one of those days
When you don’t know which way to go
You just don’t know

You know it’s true
You can count on my
We’ll see what we can do

Just give me a call
About anything at all
And, I’d be happy to lend a hand
To help understand
What the hell we’re doing
Why we want to ruin… everything

If you’re having one of those days
When you don’t know which way to go
You just don’t know

Well, I’m still standing
Some find it hard to believe
I’ve got an understanding with the Almighty
And, I fall to my knees
And, I try, try, try to please
I fall to my knees

She says, “Whatcha doing? Get up on your feet.
Get out on the street.
You do me no good when you’re there on the floor.
No, no more.
So, get on your feet.
Get on the street”

She doesn’t care if you’re discrete
She just wants you to shout out the beat

Cause I’m still standing after all I’ve been through
And, I’d be more than happy to help you
I’m still standing
I know it’s true

Still Standing .MP3