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1. |
Get Off My Lawn
03:15
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Here come them goddamn hippies
With their long hair and that dog
Always laughin' and singin'
Makin' noise and being loud
Sportin' rose-colored heart-shaped glasses
They're always getting stoned
They let their little barker
Take a shit and piss on my front lawn
You better pick it up!
And move along...
Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.”
Get off my lawn!
Now here's the IRS again
DA's following suit
Had a recent visit from the FBI
Reviewed amendments #1 and #2
Big Klaus and his Alphabet agencies
Want to take a piece of my hide
I grab a big black stick and I give em' “What For”
Make the little piss ants cry
Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
I've got you in my sites.”
Get off my lawn!
Seems like every Saturday mornin'
Them Bible thumpers come around
Got nothin' but respect for your beliefs
Why don't ya keep em' to yourself
JW – yuhz and Mo'man boys
I know they don't mean no harm
I hear the click of my gate and the crack on my Door
and I say, “You best be gone.” Now, move along
Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.”
Get off my lawn!
If you dare to open my front gate
Better contemplate that sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.” Now, move along
Get off my lawn!
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2. |
Like it or Not
03:33
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I left for Denver with the clothes on my back
Hopped on a Greyhound bus and had to deal with the facts
I might be diggin’ my own grave if I be stayin’ on that track
The chicks and whiskey, kush and candy leadin’ into the black
I had to leave that world behind and took a seat in the back
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not
Switchin’ rides in Salt Lake City, 30 minutes to kill
I grabbed my cigarettes and stash and made my way toward the door
This Cali boy had seen the bottom - always tried to look up
I got my hoodie, tee and Dickies, classic black and white Chuck’s
To get a minute alone I went around to the back
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not
Damn, I was freezin’ in that 20 below!
Cut my solo session short and headed in through the doors
That stench of junkies, bums and whores spewed out all over the place
This one guy asked me for some spare change, I had to refuse
Cuz I found myself in that spot, then that brought up the fact
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not
Now we was on a slow roll ‘crossin' I-70
The sunrise was a candle being lit up for me
Lookin’ at my rear view mirror, I sure learned a lot
I was built to move, move forward, no gettin’ stuck in reverse
The Mile High City was a cool place to stop
I was takin’ a shot, if I liked it or not
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3. |
Takin' Out The Law
04:02
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I'm checkin' in, I'm checkin' out the people I know
I've got to say, I'm lovin' today
What's always front of mind is you do you, I'll care for mine
We lead with freedom; let people be
Never tell you what to give, or tell you how to live
Don't need no authority
To tell us how to walk, tell us what to think, or
Tell us what to believe
Andy stood and fought St. Claire's County
Some battles were won, some lost
Them cowards went and they cut him loose
While he was taking a few days off
It's the same tired act with them politicians
Shake your hand, then they spit in your face
Well, Andy and his family still fighting the good fight
Even if they ain't on the same page
Ya, he fought em'
Taking out the law
Protect your free will and your pursuit of wisdom
Ain't treating us like a dog
It's my honor to introduce the legend Steve Steve
and Eleni, his partner in crime
Once upon a time they was public school teachers
Indoctrinate the government way
Rejected making a slave class outta Common Core crap
Unschoolin' might save the day
You filled your family with love, and now you shine, shine, shine!
And your boy, he's doin' just fine!
Ya, they fought em'
They're taking out the law
Protect your free will and the teachers of wisdom
Ain't treating us like a dog
Here's to Miss Carol and my Annabella
for takin' a trip into the unknown
They had to move through some trials had to wander for a while
Before they got to bring it back home
They built an alternate state to Big Brother's evil ways
Denounce the Governess of our town
They got burned by that dragon and escaped from the village
Exultant at the final showdown
Ya, we fought em'
We're taking out the law
Protect your free will and words of wisdom
Ain't treating us like a dog
Now to bring it back home to the people I know
I've got to say, I'm loved in every way
With family front of mind, how I serve and spend my time
How I show up, how I love, how I lead
The truth is always naked it's livin' in every moment
It's the action and the essence of being
It demonstrates how to walk, presents a gift to think
And leads us to the source of this game
Ya, we fought em'
We're taking out the law
Protect your free will and never give up your weapons
Ain't treating us like a dog
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4. |
Riot Hands
03:42
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When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We're filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands
We got doped up
With leftist attitude
Lighting cars on fire
Toss a rock, or two
I got shot up
By an AR 15
We need the big bucks
To generate…
Ignite the fuel and the fever
Of political hate
Left right left
We're marching in place
Rally up!
Everyone in their place
You can tell us apart
By the look in our eyes
If you want to take part of agenda 2030
Grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands ready
When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We're filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands
I got shot up
all over television
It's the image and the vision
Anti-fascist revolution
The thought police
They're on my team
It's all that matters
On your TV screen
Division of self
Division of voices
Cut us up, take it out
Abort your choice
If you want to take part
In agenda 2030
Grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands dirty
We’re turning up the heat
in the central EU
Identify and verify,
Every fuckin’ move
It’s tried and true
Pitting blacks against asians
Worked phenomenally well
In the LA basin
And the best clash ever
Is getting Christians fighting Jews
Time tested and effective
And it’s easily approved
Programming simple minds
Slaves are required
Giving our handlers the cold blood
Their hearts desire
When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We're filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands
We get attention
A heightened sense of validation
Burning down city blocks
Splattered all across the “News”
We got the cops in our corner
Supervisor’s on the payroll
Almost every city Mayor’s
Doing exactly what they're told
We’ve got the funding and control
Of all the feeder institutions
Get them in young
Get them in early
Walk them through the halls of our
“Learning” institutions
We’ll indoctrinate and castrate
Their sovereign constitution
You! The real dissenter
The Anarcho-Capitalist
You’re fighting forces control
And absolute power
We got doped up
With leftist attitude
Lighting cars on fire
Toss a rock, or two
I got shot up
By an AR 15
We need the big bucks
To generate…
Ignite the fuel and the fever
Of political hate
Left right left
We're marching in place
Rally up!
Everyone in their place
You can tell us apart
By the look in our eyes
If you want to take part of agenda 2030
Grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands ready
If you want to take part of agenda 2030
Grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands dirty
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5. |
15 and FCKD
03:01
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For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth
You don't stop
Your cold words
I'm getting' kicked out to the curb
You just stand above me
Telling me what to do
I ain’t wrecked
I ain't wasted
You shove it in my face
You criticize me
Til you’re turning blue
Nothing's wrong
Whole world’s got problems
I got mine too
For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth
You don’t stop
You don’t care
You don’t see me when I’m here
You don’t love me, and
You don’t know what I’m feeling
You don’t try
You tell lies
I can't look you in the eyes
You think that I’m unkind but,
You don’t know what I’m thinking
How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on
I ain’t high
I ain’t trashed
Do you see how I react
To the strain of the pressure that's making me reduce
I ain’t harsh
I ain’t cold
I might be dying in my soul, but
Like everyone else
I feel troubled in my youth
For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth
Am I sick?
I feel dead
I don’t fit inside my head
You don’t love me, and
You don’t know what I’m feeling
I do try
I've told lies
I can't look you in the eyes
You think that I’m unkind
But you don’t know what I’m thinking
How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on
How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on
I ain’t harsh
I ain’t cold
I might be dying in my soul, but
Like everyone else
I've been troubled in my youth
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6. |
A Cautionary Tale
03:44
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She came here mid century
She was a brightly shining girl
3 older brothers and a sister looking after her
She was the oyster’s pearl
A quintessential American scene
A page torn from Life Magazine
One day she knew her page would fade
She’d have to seek the warrior’s way
With the wisdom that comes from 14 years
She took a step and left her home
Hitchin’ rides from California
To the Midwest she would roam
Met some friends along the way
Helped her get set up, and settled down
Enter the mentor who gained her trust
Then he crushed her priceless crown - she went down
The stage is set, the curtain’s drawn
The theater’s empty and dark
She runs away to find the space
To mend her shredded heart
What better place for a young girl in the night
Than a swing set in the moonlight
With a gentle motion back and forth
She misses the mother she never had
She may not have known it then
This became her life’s purpose and work
Take the gifts from the trauma and victories from the road
Bring them carefully back home
For years and years she worked her mill
To spin sacred threads into gifts of the soul
Rewarded with lifelong allies, gifted teachers
True love and children of her own
(Day after day, and year after year, her inner voice contends with this: )
Always and forever, through the good times and the bad
For better, worse, rich and poor, in sickness and in health
To love you and to cherish you until death may do us part
The day after day, and year after year
She bravely moves with grace welcoming miracles
With a full embrace of her autumn years
She rejects his disaffection
She wants to meet you where you are:
Fully present, in rich conversation
She’s a fearless warrior who bathes in rays of joy
And knows mother earth will hold her
She screams at the mountain top,
“Not one! Not one more day will pass
where I don’t say yes to me!”
Always and forever, through the good times and the bad
For better, worse, rich and poor, in sickness and in health
To love you and to cherish you until death may do us part
One day this flashed before her eyes:
The years together became our shattered bones
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7. |
Monkeys Pigs and Birds
02:55
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Remember when they said just lay low for 15 days or so
Everything is gonna turn out fine
Now more than 2 years on we’re all divided and scared
And your kids don’t even know how to smile
Your mother hates your sister and your friends have disappeared
And your employer's put you on trial
You gotta be kidding - get outta here
Me and mine, we’re doing fine
Ignore the television set, we’re placing our bets
On an independent state of mind
Blame it on the birds, affected suckling pigs
And the monkey’s worked a couple of times
But don’t use sheep, we like their baby’s meat,
And need the wool to pull over their eyes
If we can’t manage to keep it here, we ship it overseas
We got a teflon coat keeps us from sticking at the heat of the crime
It’s just too good to be true and it’s so easy to do
My lobby’s got the big money to fight
The payoffs and blackmail to keep them in line
Everybody’s got their price
Blame it on the birds, affected suckling pigs
And the monkey’s worked a couple of times
But don’t use sheep, we like their baby’s meat,
And need the wool to pull over their eyes
Blame it on the birds, affected suckling pigs
And the monkey’s worked a couple of times
But don’t use sheep, we like their baby’s meat,
And need the wool to pull over their eyes
Man, you gotta be kidding - get outta here
Me and mine, we’re doing fine
Destroy the television set, we’re placing our bets
On an independent state of mind
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8. |
Pin Cushion
02:09
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You’re gonna own nothing and you’ll eat Z bugs
And you’re gonna like it as we pump you full of drugs
We’re coming for your children, and we’re coming after mom
We’re coming after everyone, control you from above
They all say, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got!
Stick that thing in me!”
Drop their pants, give them 50 before they’re five years old
A customer for life is what they want, they want control
Keep them coming back to cure the cure, that cured the cure
If you believe that commie shit you gonna get what you deserve!
They all said, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got!
Stick that thing in me!”
Big Big Pharma making record profits
Consider all them zeros in the military’s budget
My local police act like they’re robots from the 80’s
And my neighbor’s in my business like a meat bee on a burger
Eat the fucking blue pill get a moment of relief
Or stick with the red one, stay aware of what I see
When you know the difference there’s only one choice to make
Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake (I need a mate’)
Charge you for the freedom of walking up and down the street
To buy a bag of chips, a gallon of gas, or loaf of bread
Ramping up surveillance with the digital IDs,
Shut up and get your ass in line, do exactly what you’re told!
They all said, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got!
Stick that thing in me!”
Big Big Pharma making record profits
Consider all them zeros in the military’s budget
My local police act like they’re robots from the 80’s
And my neighbor’s in my business like a meat bee on a burger
Eat the fucking blue pill to get a moment of relief
Or stick with the red one and stay aware of what I see
When you know the difference there’s only one choice to make
Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake (I need a mate’)
Back door smuggling
Smack, crack, heroin
Flu shots, vaccines, used needles from a junky
Bullets, dildos, fists and fingers, penises
Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got!
Drop their pants and give them 50 before they’re five years old
A customer for life is what they want, they want control
Keep them coming back to cure the cure, that cured the cure
If you believe that commie shit you’ll get what you deserve!
They all said, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got!
Stick that thing in me!”
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9. |
Sweat Pant Jiggle
04:20
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Hey! Check this out!
Whoa – Uh, oh...
Everybody grab a shot!
Feelin' fine, feelin' tickled
Wait my turn in line
See the Doc and start to giggle
Turned to the left
Turned to the right
Took a look behind me
Just in time to see her wiggle
She got the sweats
She started to pant
She got the shakes!
She's doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle
I left my phone in the car
Don't want to lose my place in line
Won't be watching CNN
Or reading the New York Times
Way up ahead
A woman stumbles coming towards us
She starts talkin' dribble
She's doin' the Sweat Pant Jiggle
That nurse is giving me the eye
I'm gettin' tense; a little fickle
She's calls me over
Asking me not to wiggle
Turned to the left
Turned to the right
Took a look in front of me
What I saw was quite a sight and a signal
He got the sweats
He started to pant
He got the shakes!
He's doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle
I'm thinking something ain't jivin' here
People swelling up and clipping with fear
I better run!
Them zombies waiting out their 15 minutes,
It ain't famous – It's a full scale experiment
I'm outta here! Before - I'm the one
Doin' the Sweat Pant Jiggle!
I don't exactly know what happened
I just opened up my eyes
No distraction of a screen
I could see it plain as day
On my left and on my right
Coming from all sides
There were the dealers and the pushers
And the lab coat butchers
I got the sweats
I started to pant
I got the shakes!
I'm getting the hell outta here!
Well, ya know what “They” say,
“This is good for business:
Nurses paling up and line dancin'
Put the Dali Lama on parade
Have Mariah Carey fake a shriek of pain
This is bad for business:
People asking what happened
To Bobby Sagat or Hank Aaron
Athletes suffering cardiac arrests
And dying on the fields”
They got the sweats
They started to pant
They got the shakes!
They doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Get a hammer and a sickle
And do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Won't cost you a nickel
Do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Do it once, get it twice get a triple
They love the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Love the shots, love the needles
Love doin' the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
Do the Sweat Pant Jiggle
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10. |
Flow
03:30
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Flow!
Flow!
In it - lift
Drift - left side
Work around
Melt down and fly
Spin it - flip
Drift - right side
Grind down
Style
Breathing room
Feel the wind rushing through - it’s smooooooth
Flow!
Slow climb
Tight turn
Turn right
Slow pass
Group ride
In it - lift
Drift - left side
Work around
Melt down and fly
Spin it - flip
Drift - right side
Grind down
Style
Breathing room
Feel the wind rushing through - it’s smooooooth
Hard climbs
In the rock god garden
Clown went down he went OTB
He fell apart on his loose lip decent
Did a fly by off the kicker
Added air time. Didn’t case it
Bit of chunder on the landing
It was an A-line and I made it!
Wow!
In it - lift
Drift - left side
Work around
Melt down and fly
Spin it - flip
Drift - right side
Grind down
Style
Breathing room
Feel the wind rushing through - it’s smooooooth
Wow!
Flow!
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SUIT Santa Cruz, California
SUIT is my soundtrack - an Americana -mashup dedicated to freedom.
SUIT will explore
whatever SUIT wants to explore.
The mission is to create 10 volumes that will strive to capture what I describe as “The Raging 20’s”.
4 in the pocket with the release of ’Power’ - 2023 with ‘Leisure, Wet and Birthday’ in the rear view mirror.
The goal: release one volume per year - 2020 to 2030
Diggit!
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