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1986 Eye Beater
1987 Guitarded
1988 Kim 1
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1988 Kim 7
1988 Kim 8
1988 Kim 9
1988 Kim 10
1988 Kim 11
1988 Kim 12
1989 Kim 13
1989 Five Dollar Drummer
1989 Wino Three Girls
1990 A Caustic Gutter
1996-1999
1996 NoVaSoCa
1996 Fullerton
1997 Soundtracks
1997 Walk Around
1997 Riding the Greyhound
1999 I Mowed
1999 Simulameous
1999 Yikes
1999 Piano Farte
2000-2008
2001 Marathon
2001 Days Like These
2001 Alcan Back
2001 Sleepy Sloppy
2001 Dad Day Jam
2002 Unfit
2002 The Key of G
2003 Daffy Day
2003 Januweary
2003 Post-Key
2003 Fatiguitar
2003 Oh No
2005 Waiting
2005 Sun Strike
2006 Stinky Room
2006 Schtupid
2007 Coy Pun
2007 Post-Ides
2007 Post-Ideas
2007 Post-Ideals
2007 Warble
2007 Another Same Day
2007 And Another
2007 Bald Ballads
2007 Lunch Broken
2007 Mayo
2007 Mayon
2007 Mayonandon
2007 Mayoff
2007 Juneo
2007 Juneon
2007 Juneonandon
2007 Two Song Rule
2007 Cavy Fury
2007 Infinity Daze
2007 Fall Start
2007 False Tart
2007 Fall End
2008 New Ear
2008 Decadend

Track List

# title lyrics time download listen started recorded rating
1 Elanthis Intro lyrics 0:30 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
2 Excerpt from a Future Song lyrics 1:39 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
3 Disregard Me lyrics 12:39 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
4 Restless Raindrops Clatter lyrics 2:16 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
5 Mousse Mess lyrics 13:47 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
6 White Out lyrics 1:02 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
7 Don't Disregard Me lyrics 6:38 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
8 Bedtime Chatter lyrics 3:29 download listen locally - 1988-01-26
9 On and On lyrics 6:06 download listen locally 1988-01-26 1988-01-27
10 Waiting for an Intro lyrics 0:15 download listen locally - 1988-01-27
11 Waiting for a Call lyrics 5:50 download listen locally - 1988-01-27
12 Resolution lyrics 4:54 download listen locally - 1988-01-27
13 Full House lyrics 9:57 download listen locally - 1988-01-28
14 Share Peace and Love lyrics 9:31 download listen locally - 1988-01-28
15 False Stop Chatter lyrics 0:21 download listen locally - 1988-01-28
Total 78:54 play all locally album rating:

Notes

This is the fourth batch of songs for my cousin Kim. It was recorded on three separate days in January 1988.

The first two (the 26th and 27th) were snow days (no school). Despite all the free time I had at my disposal, I seemed to rush through everything. Perhaps the boredom and hyperness ruined my concentration?

On the third day (the 28th) I had school. It must have focused my mind a bit, because the resulting two songs are by far the best ones on here.

Songs

Elanthis Intro

Boring intro, except for the elanthis reference. That would be a good word to describe my music.

Lyrics to "Elanthis Intro":

there's all these trees called elanthis trees
and they grow right under the power line
and every year they go clear them out
but they grow real fast and they're interesting

this is a song that i wrote
i am having no luck with the mixer
because i don't have a tape recorder to play into it

hey the music
i hear the music
see, listen
i hear music
i don't want to hear that music
i wanna hear my music
ok, so anyways
i don't know what this is called
i just wrote down "excerpt from a future song"
well, this is gonna be rough
  

Excerpt from a Future Song

Zero preparation. It's funny how disappointed I was to receive a phone call. Creating music almost always took precedence over friends. Nice pep, though.

Lyrics to "Excerpt from a Future Song":

hit it
1 2 3 4

what? who is it?
oh
i got facialed

  [scat]
let's start this over one again
  [scat]
we're really moving
  [scat]
sorry i forget my lyrics
i forget my lyrics, what
what i should i be singing? i forget
i don't have them written down
not all of them
oh my goodness
let me remember
let me play some music for you while i remember
  

Disregard Me

This is very long and slow. It starts off as an improv and then incorporates some previously written lyrics. The words are pretty lame for the most part, although the theme of desiring isolation ties in with the phone call aversion in the previous song ("Except from a Future Song").

Lyrics to "Disregard Me":

your acting is not so brilliant
if you're putting up a screen
i say i can see right through it
i know exactly what you mean

you can say what you want
what i will not take it badly
you can say it if you want to
but i will not take you seriously

you can say what you want
but i will not take you badly
you can say what you want
but i will not take you seriously

you can say what you want
i don't run your life
you can say what you want
about me

you can say what you want
but i will not take it badly
you can say what you want
but i will not take you seriously

you can say what you want
i will not take it badly
you can say what you want
but i will not take you seriously

your acting's not so brilliant
if you're putting up a screen
i can see right through it
i know exactly what you mean

hit it

---

just disregard me
everyone else does that
sometime you'll find my flaw
so back off now while you're still safe

of the very few people who have stepped into this trap
not even one has had the decency to look back
i seem to always be left in the dust
people like to leave me out to rust
i'm just here to be humbled, to be trampled, pushed aside
life for me has certainly been one long, bumpy ride

so disregard me
everybody else does that
sometime you'll find my flaw
so back off now while you're still safe

there's no rules for rhyming
i can say what i want
even if rhyme it doesn't

disregard me - you can consider me a fool
it's much safer that way - keep yourself cool
i'm late in growing up - that's all i can say
i've got to learn that it won't happen overnight
i'm late in growing up - that's all i can say
but it doesn't mean that you can't be polite

do my antics turn you off
do you want to turn and hide
do you want to just escape
or to know what is inside

so you don't have to tell me i'm pathetic
my personality is close to nill
but soon you will get used to ignoring me
or being polite to keep your conscience still
just to keep your conscience still

so disregard me - i'm sayin' it's okay
why wait until another day
it will not hurt me if you don't want to stay
i don't give up, so i'll love you anyway

ok, stay, come what may
you may stay all day
anyway it's not up to me
now can't you see?

some day my time will come
and i'll finally be safe
safe to talk and laugh with as a friend
and i'll be pushing others out of my way

if you aren't repulsed by my looks when you first see me
then disregard me - i'm not worth a second glance
don't waste your time with me, that's all i say to you
in me there is no romance

let me remain invisible
i'll work things out on my own
leave me by myself, can you do that
isolation is my warmest home

just disregard me
that's all i ask
just disregard me
no there's nothing behind my mask

just disregard me

disregard me - don't waste your time
for you a dozen boys they stand in a line
our friendship will last as long as snow in hell
no, i don't think it will work out very well
no, i don't think it will work out very well

i feel i am not worth your while
so pardon me if i don't smile
i don't want to encourage you
if that's possible for me to do

i feel i am not worth your while
so pardon me if i don't smile
i don't want to encourage you
if it's possible for me to do
not worth your while

disregard me, i'm telling you still
if you walk with me, it's all up hill
disregard me, i'm telling you still
if you walk with me, it's all up hill

disregard me, i'm telling you still
if you walk with me, it's all up hill
disregard me - don't waste your time
for you a dozen boys they stand in a line

please let me remain invisible
i'll work things out on my own
please leave me by myself, that's all I ask
isolation is my worst, oh god i messed that up
i destroyed it

this song has no meaning
since i destroyed that verse
i turned it backwards, i murdered it
i've made it worse

so disregard me, that's all i ask
there is nothing behind this mask
disregard me, i have my flaws
disregard me, i have my flaws

singing, disregard me

disregard me, you consider me a fool
it's safer that way; keep yourself cool
disregard me, you consider me a fool
it's safer that way; just keep yourself cool

do my antics turn you off
do you want to turn and hide
do you want to just escape
or do you want to know what is inside of me, girl

what a way to screw this up
what a way to make it a mess
what a way to murder that verse
who could do better, possibly jess? oh no!

so disregard me, i am saying it's ok
why wait until another day
it will not hurt me if you don't want to stay
i don't give up so i'll love you anyway
i don't give up so i'll love you anyway

i tried to find the meaning in this verse
oh my god that really made it worse
oh my god i really have lost my charm
my touch, out my arm

ooh gosh, ooh gosh
i just hope my mistakes appear funny
if they don't then i will earn no money

disregard me, consider me a fool
leave me alone, consider me a fool
oh my gosh, eh!

wooh yeah
come on let's hear it, let's hear it, yeah
come on everybody now
come on everybody
  

Restless Raindrops Clatter

Blabbing about my broken wrist, and then whatever came through my head. There was no school that day. I was very hyper.

I kept trying to play "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head" but failed miserably.

Lyrics to "Restless Raindrops Clatter":

oh well, not all songs are winners
ouch, my wrist is killing me
ow, i'm in pain
i can't move it without it feeling like, ow it's sore
i think i bumped it
whenever i bump it, it swells up
and it becomes tight like it is now
if i like move it in any way it hurts
from when i broke it, of course
i can't even think when i'm playing
it's addictive
i'm gonna put my drumsticks down
there we go, well
i'll play on my bible
no, not a keyboard, that sounds awful
let me turn the keyboard off
thinking, i'm thinking, i'm still thinking, yeah
ouch
drumsticks go flying everywhere
1 2 1 2 3 4 [scat] yeah
the mood is no school today mood
my room's a mess
well anyways
yeah
um
i'll right some more songs and if i don't
then you just fill up the rest of the tape with your talking
that's a good idea, i think
you should just sit down on the piano and practice:
raindrops keep falling on my head
[scat]
raindrops keep falling on my head
[scat]
yeah
yes, i have the technique that destroys any song that i'm wanting to play
raindrops keep falling on my head
no, ooh
  

Mousse Mess

This starts off noisy, then gets fast, then has lots of annoying drumming. I was very hyper. There's no quality control. Actually, no quality, period.

After a while I got bored, and smeared mousse all over the microphone.

Lyrics to "Mousse Mess":

oh mama
please get off of the piano
you're hurting my ears
mama, you don't know what you are doing
1 2 1 2 3 4
yeah, this is me on bass guitar; can't you hear me?
[scat] see that's me; it's not the keyboard; it's me
listen; can you hear it? is it good? impressive?
wanna hear me by myself, and the keyboards
i'm pretty impressive, aren't i?
want me to go faster?
yeah
it's me; what can i say?
[scat]
i've got the talent
but not the money, honey
[scat]
1 2 3
[scat]
oh yeah we gotta learn to speak the rhythm
hear the rhythm
you gotta learn feel the rhythm
we've gotta learn taste the rhythm
we've gotta learn dance to the rhythm
we've gotta learn hear the rhythm
feel the rhythm
know the rhythm
???
[scat]
??? hey no ??? stupid drum
roll under my chair why don't you
yes roll ??? stupid stupid drum
pardon my profanity
what was that?
no, drum, get off the keyboard
here travis' drum if he every gets the situation ???
no
every time i lean back the earphones unplug
???
[scat]
get ready
???
woo
the crowd's going crazy
travis, travis, our main man
he's good on drums, he's good on command
woo
let's hear it rock
about time for this song to end
i've been messing up around every bend
here's a bottle of mousse
i'm squirting it now on the microphone
it's on the microphone
it's for
it's for
it's for that nice look
i like the microphone to look nice
mousse is now totally covering the microphone
ok
how do you like it to wear mousse
it's aquamint
sick man, it's all over my hands now
i can't play like this
my fingers are gonna get stiff
ok i'm taking it off the microphone
what a mess
but it was fun while it lasted
ooh my pajamas are soaked
let me hear my pajamas
these are my
hello, hello, testing testing testing testing
my earphones aren't plugged in, no wonder
very brilliant
finally they're plugged in
now i know what i'm doing
it's smeared around
what an awesome sound

is it muffled
i think it's muffled
is it muffled
there's mousse everywhere
i'm walking, can you hear?
man, there's mousse everywhere again
it's gone
it's all over my wall now
great man
if i put my hand on my wall it'll stick there
man, i can't bend my fingers anymore
get it off the microphone
now i can hear what i'm doing
yes, i'm making noise

this is the cheapest keyboard in the world
the cheapest drummer too
yeah, i hired myself for a penny
i couldn't find a penny so i'm in debt
but i'm not paying, i'm not charging interest
i'm not paying interest either
white out, white out on the microphone
it implies something ???
right in the middle
ooh, it looks like, i'm not gonna say what it looks like
i'm not, ooh
i better wipe that off because it looks different
there we go

oh come on
now stay on you stupid machine
you don't have to listen to this side
unless i find
unless i remember the lyrics to the song i was thinking about
um, i'm thinking, gimme a break
oh, you want some music
you want some background music
here's some background
i'm trying not to think too loud
oh
yeah
  

White Out

Fast and kinda pointless, but at least I was playing the keyboard instead of banging on the tupperware.

Lyrics to "White Out":

man there's white out on the microphone
i can't remember so i'm just gonna play
  

Don't Disregard Me

This is the original version. It sounds nothing like the Anchovies version. I like the latter better.

My notes say that I wrote this "at work".

Lyrics to "Don't Disregard Me":

INTRO:
  this is don't disregard me
  january 26th 1988 blaa blaa blaa

  will you understand me when i say i'm in a fit?
  my life is left in shambles and i feel like i should quit
  will you understand me when i say i'm in a fit?
  my life is left in shambles and i feel like i should quit

VERSE 1:
  will you understand me when i say i'm in a fit?
  my life is left in shambles and i feel like i should quit
  will you still respect me when i ask for your advice?
  do you think you'll turn away or will you still be nice?

VERSE 2:
  the one thing that i ask of you is will you love me still?
  or will you just ignore me and pretend you're feeling ill?
  if i'm turning left then must, must you always turn right?
  how long will you ignore me, keeping me up so late at night?

CHORUS:
  please don't disregard me
  i goofed but don't let this be the end
  please don't disconsider me
  i know you're hurt but try to stay my friend

VERSE 3:
  i wonder if my courage failed when i first said "hello?"
  and i forgot to tell you that there's something you should know
  i get a little shy when there is something i must ask
  i thought you'd get upset when i must take away my mask

  i'm not at all the guy you met when you first saw me blush
  i'm not so cool but more a fool when it comes all in a  rush
  you were standing next to me when i happened, happened to cough
  it was small at first then it got worse and then my head fell off!

CHORUS:
  please don't disregard me
  i goofed but please don't let this be the end
  be the end, be the end, be the end
  singing

  please don't disregard me
  i goofed but please don't let this be the end
  please don't disconsider me
  i know you're hurt but try to stay my friend

VERSE 4:
  everyone has his secrets that he keeps to his own self
  we all are so different; no one's perfect as an elf
  i must admit i hid it from you for a long time
  that i'm not really human - except maybe in mind

  so don't you fret if i forget that you don't like surprise
  excuse me if i scare you when i'm taking out my eyes
  or if you see my washing off my heart with the above
  does not mean that i can't feel or that i cannot love

CHORUS:
  please don't disregard me
  i goofed but please don't let this be the end
  please don't disconsider me
  i know you're hurt but try to stay my friend
  

Bedtime Chatter

It was time to go to sleep. I had to stop making music. My dad interrupted me. I was whiny at first, but then funny.

It's funny that my ears were so annoyed by the faint sound distant music, yet I had no problem making my own loud racket at 10:30 at night.

The skit is something I wrote on the back of the lyrics for "Don't Disregard Me".

Lyrics to "Bedtime Chatter":

TRAV:
  dad, i was right in the middle
  i mean i was at the end

DAD:
  it's 10:30
  you had a long time for this stuff
  now it's 10:30

TRAV:
  it's not my bedtime

DAD:
  it's her bedtime

TRAV:
  but she's not asleep

DAD:
  can i go to sleep
  you gotta be quiet

TRAV:
  get daffy out

DAD:
  daffy

TRAV:
  i'll spray her with the mousse
  that's the only way i can get her out
  i'll spray her with the mousse

DAD:
  what's wrong with her being in here?
  what's she gonna do?

TRAV:
  because she's a pain
  she comes up and she drags everything out from under there
  daffy, do you want mousse

DAD:
  come on, daffy, come on
  let's go

TRAV:
  here make her smell this
  she remembers it

DAD:
  come here, come here

TRAV:
  smell it

DAD:
  come on, quick, come on daffy

TRAV:
  daffy, smell the mousse

DAD:
  come here, daffy
  come on, quick
  [leaves]

TRAV:
  ahh
  i know, i'm dying, i'm dying
  here's a skit i wrote
  it doesn't require any music
  so it don't count as being loud
  ok
  it's a conversation that really did happen
  it's between jessica and me
  i think it's funny; you might not
  but ok

  Jessica: come on, travis; help me stretch out the trash bags
  Travis:  no

  Jessica: i'll pay you money
  Travis:  how much?

  Jessica: 50 cents
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: then 75 cents
  Travis:  i'm not stupid.

  Jessica: a dollar
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 2
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 2.50
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 3
  Travis:  i'm still not stupid

  Jessica: 3.50
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 4
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 4.50
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 5
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: 6
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  Jessica: well then, 10
  Travis:  warmer

  Jessica: 50
  Travis:  warmer

  Jessica: 100
  Travis:  getting closer

  Jessica: 1000
  Travis:  almost

  Jessica: a million
  Travis:  okay, deal, shake hands
           dad, jessica owes me a million dollars

  Jessica: yes, *if* you help me stretch out the trash bags
  Travis:  i'm not stupid

  that's the end of my skit
  that really did happen
  it's hard to believe that
  something as entertaining as that happened in my life
  something as storybook as that happened in my life
  yes, there is excitement sometimes in my life
  it's not all boring

  how do you like listening to my father?
  i bet he just blew you away with all those real difficult words
  like "daffy" and "bedtime"
  all those really grown-up works
  bedtime, it's beddy time
  i hate that stupid music
  do i have to talk like this to make it stay away
  ouch
  man, my fingers are torn up, they're terrible
  i can't open a drawer because the keyboard's in the way
  i'm not saying i'm an architect
  i certainly don't know how to manage my room
  see, open one drawer and the other one opens because they're cheap
  wait, wait wait wait
  i'm stuffing my clothes in the wrong drawer
  let's try this one; yes, that opens easier
  stuff them all in there
  every one of them
  clothes, more clothes, and even more clothes
  finally, you know what, in finally brought home gym clothes
  disgusting, i know, that's me
  no
  you know that song
  one of the few that was clever and demented
  so i call it, either demer or clevented
  i like to call it clavented
  cleverented; i rented it cleverly
  ha ha ha, such a trip
  i bet you wish you could joke as well as i
  right
  can you hear the music now; it just comes on
  anyways i gotta go
  it's like 10:47 at night
  

On and On

This has some really weird distorted keyboard improvs. The lyrics are odd too.

My lyrics says I started this on 1988-01-13 but the vocals and tape notes say I wrote it on 1988-01-26. I'll pick the latter, because it makes the most sense.

Lyrics to "On and On":

no school today, ha ha
this one's called on and on and on
and it's terrible
but i wrote it last night while i was trying to get to sleep

some people like to tease me about my hair
if that's be best they can do then they better be aware

because i'm wicked with my wit
i always keep my head
i'm brilliant with retorts
you'd better off be dead

they say they'll cut me down so low
i'll have to use my shoelace as a toothpick
i say: same to you
same to you
same to you

i tell you
i have wrath
you're in my path
you call me queer
that's a reason to fear

they say: frankenstein is prettier than you
i say: is that the best that you can do?
they say: you're a big bed-wetter
i say: can't you do better?

your face is big league chew
i say: do you need me to teach you?
they say: your face makes my stomach churn
i say: boys, that's better, but you've got a lot to learn
singing

you've gotta learn to cut me down
and you must learn soon, so like now
now, now, now

i have wrath
you're in my path
you call me queer
that's a reason to fear

they say
i have wrath
and you're in my path
you call me queer
that's a reason to fear

they say: frankenstein is prettier than you
i say: is that the best that you can do?
they say: you're a big bed-wetter
i say: can't you do better?

they say: your face is big league chew
i say: do you need me to teach you?
your face makes my stomach churn
i say: boys, that's better, but still you've got a lot to learn
saying

oh wow, that was on and on
and it could have gone on and on more
if i had written more lyrics last night
  

Waiting for an Intro

Introducing the next song.

Lyrics to "Waiting for an Intro":

i'm gonna go eat now
put my lyrics away
there we go
adios, man and i'll see you later, ta ta
this next song is instrumental so i don't sing
i bet you're thanking me for that
um, it's called waiting for the call
  

Waiting for a Call

Although it has a different name, this was effectively a remake of "Waiting for Ian to Call Back" (from Guitarded). It's a lot sloppier, with little redeming value.

This is why I don't do many remakes.

Lyrics to "Waiting for a Call":

oh god, that was murdered
that was murdered
  

Resolution

I was more interested in "finishing" lyrics than making a decent song. The music is dominated by my fiddling with the preset drums.

Lyrics to "Resolution":

this is a song that i have the lyrics to
and i need to just sing the lyrics once
and i can put it in the box, ok

i just got to start all over
gotta get my life back on the track
gonna fix my ways and make improvements
and to my old life, i'm gonna turn my back

gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around
gonna improve my personality
gonna get myself up off the ground

making resolutions
i hope they pull through
making resolutions
making them for you

i have the amazing ability
to withstand enormous amounts of pain
i have the amazing ability
to withstand enormous amounts of pain

i'm just gonna start all over
gotta get my life back on the track
gonna fix my ways and make my improvements
and to my old life, i'm gonna turn my back

singing

gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around
gonna improve my personality
gonna pick myself up off the ground

gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around
gonna pick myself up off the ground

gonna make some changes
gonna make some changes
gonna make some changes
gonna make some changes
  [repeat]

i just got to start all over
gotta turn my life around

i have the amazing ability
to withstand enormous amounts of pain
i have the amazing ability
now do i have to tell you this again

i just got to start all over
gotta get my life back on the track
gonna fix my ways and make improvements
and to my old life, i'm gonna turn my back

gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around
improve my personality
gonna pick myself up off the ground

pick myself up off the

gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around
gonna improve my personality
gonna pick myself up off the ground

gonna make some changes
gonna make some changes
gonna make some changes
gonna turn my life around

gonna pick myself up off the ground
gonna pick myself up off the ground
  [repeat]

this song is dead
  

Full House

This is a moody story about domestic violence. It's not autobiographical in the slighest. I probably wrote it for a girl I knew.

I like the texture. It's very subdued, and whispery. Atypical and kinda cool!

Lyrics to "Full House":

this is called full house and this is take one
it has very few lyrics but i like it
i like the idea
  
in the middle of the day
the dog is chasing the cat who is chasing the mouse
sister packs her bags 
and asks for the car so she can move out of the house

mother and father are screaming at each other
and suddenly a pot smashes against the wall
and brother is so drunk 
that he's lying in the corner of the hall

so she cries 
she cries when she can't go to johnny's house
all because of a mouse

it was the middle of june
and i was stuck up in my room
there was screaming in the hall
and i didn't like it at all

dishes were hitting the floor
someone pulled a knife from the kitchen drawer
the yells of hatred turned to anguish
then to horror and to fright
so i opened my window 
and escaped into the night

so she cries
she cries when she can't go to johnny's house
all because of a mouse

it was the middle of june
and i was stuck in my room
there was screaming in the hall
i didn't like it at all

dishes were hitting the floor
someone pulled a knife from the kitchen drawer
the yells of hatred they turned to anguish
then to horror and to fright
so i opened my window 
and escaped into the night

so she cries
she cries when she can't get a ride to johnny's house to stay
stay in this house

there's got to be another way

it's a full house
we can do just as well without her
it's a full house
she hates it when her parents doubt her

she wants them to show some confidence in her
as a human being
she wants them to notice her
to love her

but it's a full house
it can operate as well without her
it's a full house
and her parents always doubt her

they always fight
on into the night
they always battle
they always fight

it was the middle of june
and i was stuck up in my room
there was screaming in the hall
and i didn't like that at all
dishes were hitting the floor
someone pulled a knife from the kitchen drawer
the yells of hatred they turned to anguish
then to horror and to fright
so i opened my window 
and escaped into the night

so she cries
she cries when she can't get a ride to johnny's house
to johnny house
all because of a little mouse

they fight
into the night

in the middle of the day
the dog is chasing the cat who is chasing the mouse 
sister packs her bags 
and asks for the car so she can move out

mother and father are screaming at each other
and suddenly a pot smashes against the wall
my brother is so drunk 
that he's lying in the corner of the hall

they fight into the night
horror and fright
they fight into the night
cries of fright

they fight into the night
cries of fright
they fight into the night
cries

cries into the night

cries into the night
they fighting through the night
fighting through the night
fighting through the night

so she cries when she can't get a ride to go to johnny's house
all because of a little mouse
they fight

  

Share Peace and Love

This is the original version of what become one of the most-recorded IPECAC songs. The music is totally different, and is very slow. I kinda like it.

Lyrics to "Share Peace and Love":

INTRO:
  this one is called share peace and love
  and i'm probably gonna mess it up
  because it's my first time recording it
  ok, give me a break

  hit it hit it

VERSE 1:
  i just wanna have a good time
  i don't wanna know what is mine
  why can't the world just learn to share?
  it would eliminate war and make life so fair

  just think of a world full of peace
  all those confrontations would cease
  no more bombs would rake the earth
  no more children dead at birth

VERSE 2:
  instead of locking armies we'd lock lips
  each day we'd take a million pleasure trips
  we'd kiss and hug for the rest of our lives
  who says we can't have four or five wives?

  the fear of death would soon be unfelt
  and the leaders' iron hearts would soon melt
  the shadow of war would be lifted from us all
  and we'd tear down with our hands that last wall

VERSE 3:
  we'd be united, yet liberated
  emancipated, yes, all that and free
  we'd live together, sleep together
  so many things we'd see

  we'd love each other, one another
  no enemies this far along
  and then we'd join everyone
  to sing my worldwide song

CHORUS:
  we gotta share, make peace, and love
  we can't rely on aid from god above
  we need to talk, to laugh, and sing
  but most of all we've got to learn to be free

  but most of all we've got to learn to be free
  but most of all we've got to learn to be free
  but most of all ... free

CHORUS:
  we gotta share, make peace, and love
  we can't rely on aid from above
  we need to talk, to laugh, and sing
  but most of all we've got to learn to be free



  

False Stop Chatter

End of tape-chatter, trying to anticipate the moment the tape runs out. Mildly amusing.

Lyrics to "False Stop Chatter":

bye bye; there's not much time left
ok, bye, well, yeah, bye
wait, it's not going yet
bye
wait, it's not going yet
bye, bye
it's not going yet
bye
wait, it's not going yet
bye
it's not going yet, though
bye bye bye bye byte, it's going, bye