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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

Yield .mp3 (free download)

Variations of B, B7, F#, F# add E
Capo 2

What will yielding yield?
No protection. No Shield.
I will not yield
… will not yield to Satin
In Her Place Of Patton
… can not erase space
Nor, un-time (your) crime
Now, I can not yield
I will not yield
To Evilville
In Evilville
Never yield
Not “until”
Not will
Wont

by Daniel Brouse

G walkdown to C

If we want to stop this from happening
We better wake up

Better wake-up

It would appear the edge is near
At the precipice is us

[secret message here]

Stop the slumber
Start to wonder
Gotta wake-up

Does anybody know what time it is?
I’d really like to go to school today

Please do NOT hit the snooze switch!

Daniel

by Daneil Brouse

About the song and free MP3

Jewel, tool or just a fool?
Whatever I can be
Thank you
For enough light
To have sight
Of me

Jewel, tool or just a fool
Beyond the light sight
Thank you
Insight light might
Help me see me

Putting one foot
In front of the other
Step by step
In a straight line
I find I’m back
Where I started

Chorus:
A circle of deadends
Is there no way out?
Round and round…
’till my soul
Is found

Driving one way
In search of another
Turn by turn
In a lost time
I find the knack
Of being thwarted
And, I’m right back where
I started

Chorus

Panicking away
No guidance from mother
Beat by beat
My heart’s not mine
I’m under attack
… being sentenced
Though, I know
Not what I did

Chorus

Placing faith
Not a fighter
But, a lover
I recover

My Dear,
Nothing to fear
The path is near
We will steer clear
Placing faith
Above all other
There is a way
Out of here

What was a lark
In Evansburg State Park
Was the start
Of our direction
Toward the One
Of perfection?

1.
HOW MANY MILES HOW MANY DAYS

NEVERENDING SEA NEVERSTOPPING RACE

ARMS ARE MIGHTY HEADS WITH LONGING FACE

THEY DON’T WANNA LIVE USING STANDARD WAYS

2.

NOTHING CAN STOP THEM ON THE WAY THEY CHOSE

BOAT IS NOT SO GOOD THEY GOT NOTHING TO LOOSE

ONLY PICTURES OF BLUE SKY AND SEA

BUT THEY ALWAYS KNOW HOW IT’S GONNA BE

3.

NOBODY KNOW WHO WAS RIGHT WHO WRONG

LIFE COULD BE QUITE SHORT LIFE COULD BE SO LONG

PEOPLE IN A BOAT DO NOT WAIT TO ROW

NOTHING CAN’T STOP THEM ON THE WAY THEY GO

REFRAIN:

IN THE MORNING BREEZE

UNDER SAIL AT SEA

WHERE DO THEY GO

JUST THEY KNOW.

What would be great is that if you could continue 1,2,3 with similar 4,5,6 or even better to make up absolutely new song with another theme but in same form of construction. Melody and arrangement is almost ready. Song could be agressive or painfull but foir sure it is on the open nerve but now with this “seaman’s parallel” makes me feel some inconvenient. I know you are a big master of special lyrics and mebbe it’s the moment we can create a good tune. In one week I will revert with ready song video.

I’ll be waiting for your ideas regarding all these matters. Meantime I will click on your link and get down to songs.

always yours,
aiax

LYRICS
In as much
As a word can touch
I’m reaching out to you
And, I hope to see
What you say
About the way
Our heads headed
Remove what’s embedded
About hate, death and war
After all,
There’s got to be more
An expanded view

Evoke a sixth sense
Is what we’ll try to do
So, you can talk to me
And, I can talk to you
Without moving our lips
Communication slips

F”m

The message of a word
Variations of inflection
Having unintentional
Consequences
Spitfire
In the path
Of the dragon’s breath
Caught in the cross-hair
Inherent
In how they hear it

Now, if I could just
Get it through to me
Without giving out
What we’re all about….

Then, the intuition
Will prevail

There is that
That you are
That makes us
… outrageous
It has to do
With how delicious

Thank you