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The Mayans have told us our goose has been cooked
Down for the count, one for the books
But I'm still trying to get this done though it's only my note in the bottle
So here we go then before we're extinct
Time is so precious, I'll be succinct
If we last longer then maybe I'll stretch it some more
If you weren't, ahhh, you should have been there
Never-seen beauty waits in the air
Now and again you could reach out and grab it and sing
If the world is done and we're closing the door
I wanna one, five, six-minor and four
"It's been good to know you it's been such a wondrous thing"
Not long ago we were right at that breach
Thousand-year droughts, backed up to the beach
It made us amazing - the rest of those critters got wowed
(That's kind of cool)
Running the show and there's much that don't stink
Pizza, penecillin, pianos and pinks
Maybe we didn't last long but, it least, we were loud
If you weren't, ahhh, you should have been there
Never-seen beauty waits in the air
Now and again you could reach out and grab it and sing
If the world is done and we're closing the door
I wanna one, five, six-minor and four
"It's been good to know ya it's been such a wondrous thing"
Well turn out the light man, it's been such a wondrous
It's been good to know you it's been such a wonderful
I'd do it again cuz it's been such a wonderful thing
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2. |
Disappointment Rag
02:02
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It's all good
Except for the truth of it
All is well except for the facts
The disappointment rag is coming back
All is good
Except for the size of it
All is well except the truth
The disappointment draft's a thousand proof
The waves from the shades of the clouds roll at us
But that must mean the sun is around
Futility tries but it ain't anointed
Cuz I can still be disappointed
Everything's good
Except for the facts of it
All is well except for the end
The disappointment rag comes back again
And again
And again
And again
Awww....
Sneezin and coughin will feel so lousy
But that's defenses doing their job
Futility tries, but it ain't anointed
It's just a shot of disappointed
Everything's fine
Except for the facts of it
All is well except for the end
The disappointment rag comes back again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again
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3. |
Underground
03:18
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Have you heard the one bout Ramone the Thatcher
Lived his many years near the village square
Never failed a home he would put his work to
Never was a soul he did treat unfair
Villagers would gather to praise their sun god
He was never part with their fevered crowd
But how they made the point then upon his funeral
To deck him out in garb to make a sun god proud
Kindly, he'd say his ways were different
Those who remembered could not be found
Well before the graves men picked up their shovels
Ramone the Thatcher was underground
Have you heard the one 'bout Brutus the Scriber
Hardly was a giant yet he stood quite tall
Decency and kindness were his ambitions
Bravely served his country when his country called
For him, though, their flag's a scoundrel's hideout
Never hung the banner of the empire's crest
What the people saw at his formal send off
Colors of the nation blazoned on his chest
Mere flights of fancy that must be smoothed out
Powers that be pulled an end-around
Well before the graves men picked up their shovels
Brutus the Scriber was underground
Kindly, he'd say his ways were different
Those who remembered could not be found
Well before the graves men picked up their shovels
Ramone the Thatcher was underground
His mere flights of fancy that must be smoothed out
Powers that be pulled their end-around
Well before the graves men picked up those shovels
Brutus the Scriber was underground
Was underground
Was underground
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4. |
Recipe for Lemonade
04:02
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5. |
What I Don't Know
05:05
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The more I try the more that I learn
The more I learn the more that I see
The more I see the more that I'm getting to know
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
It’s like that beanstalk I’m trying to climb
Just grows on taller all of the time
I've got a fine view while swingin’ here getting to know
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
I got to say, I'm out to Plan J
Confidence gone aground
And there ain't much bliss in my new ignorance
But that ain't gonna turn me a-round
I'll want to bring what I can to the floor
Sometimes it hurts, but it's never a bore
At the worst, it bests sitting round never to know
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
I got to say, I'm out to Plan K
Confidence gone aground
There ain't much bliss in my new ignorance
But that ain't gonna turn me a-round
The more I try the more that I learn
The more I learn the more that I see
The more I see the more that I'm starting to know
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, now
What I don't know………..What I don't know, yet
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6. |
Bambino
06:11
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Now my dad was a proud New Yorker
But his son should of read "Moby Dick"
As a boy I embarked to back teams out of Boston
Cuz' Fenway would cheer for The Mick
Yes, I set on that sad, futile journey
And my ignorance sealed my fate
By the time that I heard of that Curse of Bambino
Alas, it was really too late
The close-no-cigar world absorbed me
And that curse seemed to spread to the Pats
Damn Yankees and Gi's gave such joy to their guys
Would I live long enough to feel that?
Oh, dear Lord, Al-mighty in Heaven
Me-thinks I'm not talking to you
But I keep on believing there's something in goodness
To mend up these rhythms that matter much more
When I've only the trace of a clue
Now I loved Bobby Orr and Bill Russell
But football and baseball meant more
And year after year
I'd have moments to cheer
But the end was the same as before
Once came a day when the sun didn't shine
Though it's sitting right there in the sky
I won't describe all the death on the screens
When it's already there in your mind
The teams played again, When the ashes more settled
Boston won 7-2
But it's only one fan in the stands I remember I do
Dressed in his Red Sox re-galia
Holding a simple white sign
Raised over his head and it said
"I Heart NY"
"I Heart NY"
And the first time in days I was smiling
And My eyes and my heart filled with pride
I was thinking instead
Of the voice in my head
Did the curse of Bambino just die?
And the very next Sunday in Foxborough
And the star quarterback paid his dues
And he tried to brave on, but that role passed along
To a young guy who just couldn't lose
And we got all the way to the big game
And we've been there before, you'd agree
And the game-winning kick that should miss by a mile
Was perfect as perfect can be
And they went on to gridiron glory
And the Red Sox soon followed that lore
Their crowns built of comebacks that rivaled the ages
Both trophies were ours in '04
We owned everything in 04
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I won't take in that sunset to the evening
Though I'm watching it happen at the time
I won't feel all the beauty from the starlight
The perfect air on cool nights/ Ringing in (up) the chimes
I won't be at those birthday celebrations
Though I'm sitting with everyone around
I won't take in the music in the park
It doesn't make that spark/ I'm only hearing sound
What I feel to the bone, when you're not there I'm alone
And now my world's just not working again
Like I told you before
Until you walk through the door my darling
I won't be there 'til then
I won't be there 'til then
I don't notice the leaves in transformation
Though their colors are everywhere to see
When they've fallen and branches grace the night
With all those festive lights/ There's nothing there for me
I might dream and then wake up feeling happy
But that feeling will very quickly go
I won't show you the longer list I made
By now the point is taken/ I just miss you so
What I feel to the bone, when you're not there I'm alone
And now my world's just not working again
Like I've told you before
Until you walk through the door my darling
I won't be there 'til then
No, I won't be there 'til then
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8. |
The Competition
05:06
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It all began some years ago
When came her way a new co-worker
Someone she'd spend the hours with, as many as we do
She come home with tales that showed his charm
I knew full well what his designs were
She'd always say "Don't worry, love.
My heart belongs to you"
And you
Are all I want to need
It's only in your sweet embrace
I ever feel free
More more
Is why I must behave
You know the more I have of you
The more of you I crave
The more of you I crave
So she and I embraced this life
And day by day it got much better
I focused on this brighter world, and joy that I could bring
But all that time I stayed vigilant
I knew my rival slyly waited
A wrong word here, a bad step there
I could lose everything
And you
Are all I wanna need
It's only in your sweet embrace
I ever feel free
More more
Is why I must behave
You know the more I have of you
The more of you I crave
The more of you I crave
Finally came that wonderous day
My rival simply moved away
And through that time I can proudly say
She never strayed from me
And after that all should be well
But to hear her talk you'd never know it
Saying that I've changed to someone
Selfish and unkind
But I am not the one to blame
No, I should be the one complaining
She's with that fleabag all the time
That she could spend with me
I'd like it put out to guard
But she's so sadly misdirected
I only seek my happiness
She's best to let me be
And you
Are all I really need
It's only in your sweet embrace
I ever feel free
More more
Is why I misbehave
I know the more I have of you
The more of you I crave
The more of you I crave
I know the more I have of you
The more of you I crave
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9. |
Sweet Theresa
03:31
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I'm coming home sweet Theresa
I'm going back to where I came
And how I thought I’d find a brand new world without ya
But the one thing that I can say now it’s not the same
Not the same
I can tell you darling that it’s not the same
I'm coming home sweet Theresa
I’m getting out of this mess
And when I left I thought I’d find so much beyond there
But it seems any joy I had once I’m feeling less
Less and less
I can tell you darling that I feel it less
Less and less
And in the city
There are lights and shows and everyone knows
But I did not understand
That the transit tracks
And the coffee shacks
And as-sorted facts could never make me
Feel as good as when I take your hand
Take your hand
Take my hand
I'm coming home sweet Theresa
There’s so much hard here and it just can’t go on
But I know that this dark time will be worth while
If I can appreciate the dawn
See the dawn
Oh ain’t it beautiful to see the dawn
See the dawn
And in the city
There are lights and shows and everyone knows
But I could not take my mind
Off the ozoned air
And my favorite people
Who always cared a-bout each other
And the love I left behind
Left behind
Left behind
I'm coming home sweet Theresa
I'm going back to where I came
And when I left I thought I’d find so much without ya
But the one thing that I can say now it’s not the same
Not the same
I can tell you darling that it’s not the same
Not the same no it’s not the same
Not the same
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10. |
Epitome of Confusion
04:27
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I'm the stickler that a language
Has discipline as its way
An epitome of confusion
All the time, every day
Don't like sleight and feisty
The mischievous of the gray
An epitome of confusion
All the time, every day
Yosemite's where the Colonel eats linguini
Penelope's at the island with zucchini
Jeopardized rhythms
I wonder where to?
Who said this'll do somehow?
My bellwether conscience
My polish done away
An epitome of confusion
All the time, every day
Comb through this nonsense down to my shoes
Some might indict me for hyperbole
Jeopardized rhythms
I wonder where to?
Who said this'll do somehow?
You've sewn wear that was tearing
So I'll jostle, come what may
An epitome of confusion
All the time, every day
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11. |
God's Not a Jerk
03:37
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I don't have the secret to living
But I tryin' hard
Learned my share from trial and schooling
Keep Golden Ruling/ Be who you are
As your megaphone got bigger
I'm left on the fringe
You paint God all jealous and petty
At levels that should make a high-schooler cringe
If I'm lucky your sermon will make me feel dead
When you're conjuring much harsher places instead
When the ache of your rain gets a hold of my heart
I remember that God's not a jerk
Oooo that's a start
You say my soul was there from the onset
When I'm too small to see
More than most won't get past that point
It's a U-turn to Heaven - how happy we'd be
But you and I got through those gauntlets
We were not as frail
So our reward's to struggle and suffer
Taking this test that you tell me I'll fail
If I'm lucky your sermon will make me feel dead
When you're conjuring much harsher places instead
When the ache of your reign gets a hold of my heart
I remember that God's not a jerk
Oooo that's a start
Oooo that's a start
Don't be mistaken, when helping forsaken
I'm happy to be on your side
But not when your power gets built on notions
Downright self-serving and dumb simplified
As your megaphone got bigger
I'm left on the fringe
You paint God all jealous and petty
At levels that should make a high-schooler cringe
If I'm lucky your sermon will make me feel dead
When you're conjuring much harsher places instead
When the ache of your rain gets a hold of my heart
I remember that God's not a jerk
If I'm lucky your sermon will make me feel dead
When you're conjuring much harsher places instead
When the ache of your reign gets a hold of my heart
I remember that God's not a jerk
Oooo that's a start
Oooo that's a start
Oooo that's a start
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12. |
Cinco de Mayo
04:11
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