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  • Title: Piano Picks
  • Artist: Trex
  • Timespan: 1989-2008
  • Theme: trav's favorite piano moments
  • Length: 102:47
  • Tracks: 20
  • Lyrics: 15
  • MP3s: 20 play all locally
  • Rating: (none) rate this album

Track List

# title lyrics time download listen started recorded rating
1 Tunes from the Bottle (demo) lyrics 3:24 download listen locally - 1989-04-11
2 Lunch Time lyrics 1:13 download listen locally 1996-08-?? 1996-1?-??
3 Early in the Morning lyrics 7:21 download listen locally 1996-08-?? 1996-1?-??
4 Heavy Rite - 4:08 download listen locally - 1997-01-??
5 Had a Friend lyrics 0:50 download listen locally - 1997-0?-??
6 Can't Go Dirge lyrics 2:32 download listen locally - 1997-06-??
7 I Wanna Live It All lyrics 4:44 download listen locally - 1997-06-??
8 Petstrumental - 2:41 download listen locally - 1997-06-??
9 Peta and Woodie lyrics 3:49 download listen locally - 1997-06-??
10 My Name Is Travis lyrics 1:55 download listen locally - 1999-08-30
11 Advent lyrics 7:23 download listen locally - 1999-12-04
12 All About Me lyrics 7:05 download listen locally - 1999-12-04
13 Ten Minute Trance - 10:00 download listen locally - 2001-06-21
14 Twinkle Trance - 2:21 download listen locally - 2001-06-21
15 Different Mood Same Person lyrics 7:49 download listen locally - 2001-07-23
16 Tour de Yard - 9:35 download listen locally - 2003-01-04
17 Nucleus lyrics 8:33 download listen locally - 2003-06-25
18 Boulevard Sun lyrics 7:33 download listen locally - 2005-08-20
19 The Earplug lyrics 1:59 download listen locally - 2005-08-20
20 Gimme Rock lyrics 7:52 download listen locally - 2005-08-28
Total 102:47 play all locally album rating: (none)

Notes

These are my favorite piano songs, ordered chronologically.

Songs

Tunes from the Bottle (demo)

This was my solo version of "Tunes from the Bottle", which I also recorded with IPECAC (on Fake Reverb 2. Usually, my versions were demos which preceded the IPECAC recordings, but my notes suggest the opposite for this one.

It's an okay song. This version is just piano and vocals. It really sounds like a demo, doesn't it? Hmm.

Lyrics to "Tunes from the Bottle (demo)":

VERSE:
  i was walking home late one evening
  stumbled on a dead man lying in the gutter
  his face was gaunt; he had died of hunger
  stuck in his hand was an empty bottle

CHORUS:
  there was a man, a man and his bottle
  they shared their emptiness, shared their sorrows
  now I see that dead man's bottle
  songs of sorrow, tunes from the bottle

  was a dead man, a man and his bottle
  shared their emptiness, shared their sorrows
  now I see that dead man's bottle
  songs of sorrow, tunes from the bottle

VERSE:
  it tells the story of a middle-class man
  who had potential but no ambition
  he quit his job and picked up gambling
  found success in acquisition

CHORUS:
  there was a man, a man and his bottle
  they shared their secrets, shared their sorrows
  now I hold that dead man's bottle
  i hear songs of sorrow, tunes from the bottle
  songs of sorrow, tunes from the bottle
  songs of sorrow, tunes from the bottle

VERSE:
  on new year's eve he got so wasted,
  bet all he owned on twenty-one
  would have been rich if his luck persisted
  but he pushed too far - the dealer won
  he pushed too far - the dealer won

VERSE:
  eventually, he turned to drinking
  drink to escape, drink to forget
  the rest of his life he slept with his bottle
  he died in his sleep, choked with regret

CHORUS:
  there was a man, a man and his bottle
  they shared their dreams, shared their sorrows
  all he had was his empty bottle
  all i have is this empty bottle
  

Lunch Time

This is a silly but kinda catchy little piano and vocal ditty. The lyrics are shaped like a circle, so that they can be sung forever. Who would do that, though?

Some notes suggest this was written in August 1996. I'm guessing that was just the lyrics, because it appears on the tape labeled "October - November 1996".

Lyrics to "Lunch Time":

lunch time, lunch time
it'll probably also be my dinner fine, that's fine
maybe i'll get a little thinner, fine, look fine
maybe i'll find a little sinner, mine, all mine
about time, yes almost time for lunch time, lunch

it'll probably also be my dinner fine, that's fine
maybe i'll get a little thinner, fine, look fine
maybe i'll find a little sinner, mine, all mine
about time, yes almost time for lunch time
  

Early in the Morning

This is the piano-based demo for "First Thing in the Morning", which I recorded as Tripecac on Where's My Muse.

It's kinda sloppy (especially the solo), but the heart-felt essence of the song is definitely there. To me, this feels like the centerpiece of the Fullerton recordings.

Some notes suggest this was written in August 1996. I'm guessing that was just the lyrics, because it appears on the tape labeled "October - November 1996".

Lyrics to "Early in the Morning":

INTRO:
  this is just a little dinky demo

VERSE:
  i get up early, brush my teeth and take a shower
  put on my clothes and have a bite to eat
  wave to my mirror and i try to feel empowered
  as i pull my fancy shoes onto my feet

  walk to my car and turn on the radio
  but they are hyper, mentally diapered
  they don't say anything i don't already know
  but they're making money quote being funny unquote

CHORUS:
  first thing in the morning
  i hate them, i hate them

VERSE:
  drive to the bus stop and i take my place in line
  i check my watch about 200 times
  i don't know anyone so i just read my book
  sit by myself, don't really mind

  finally get to work and i'm the only person there
  that's the way i like it; colleagues annoy me
  they don't say anything i don't already know
  and all they talk about is work and money

CHORUS:
  i go to work and put my hours in
  and i hate it, i hate it
  i go to work and put my hours in
  and i hate it, i hate it

VERSE:
  i get home early, lay around and watch tv
  i call my friends and talk about old times
  keep on wondering what has happened to me
  because i planned to be productive in my prime

  now all i seem to care about is prime time nbc
  my keyboard and my brain are collecting dust
  i don't do anything i don't already do
  no one to force me to try something new

CHORUS:
  last thing in the evening
  i hate me, i hate me
  i regret the way i used the day
  i'm wasting, i'm wasting away

SOLO:

VERSE:
  i worry that i'm already metamorphing
  into something someone as boring as them
  i'll be just a number without creativity
  fattened up for slaugher like a hen

  they just wanna use me to solve their own problems
  but i can't even solve my own
  some of that fat i know is my own fault
  i'm not treating myself much better than they are

  i don't say anything you haven't heard before
  my muse is gone, my muse is dead
  i don't say anything you haven't heard before
  my muse is gone, my muse is dead

  i can't even solve my own
  oh i can't even solve my own

CHORUS:
  first thing in the morning
  i hate it, i hate it
  last thing in evening
  i hate it, i hate it

  first thing in the morning
  i hate it, hate it
  

Heavy Rite

I thought this sounded dark and trancy, like Julian Cope's "Rite" series. It's kinda relaxing. I like it.

Had a Friend

This is a kinda cute piano and vocal ditty about my family's pets (Woodie, Peta, Daffy). I recorded it while visiting my parents in Charlottesville.

Lyrics to "Had a Friend":

there once was a dog named woodie
and he had a friend named peta
and she had a friend named daffy
and she had a friend named me

there once was a dog named woodie
and he had a friend named peta
and she had a friend named daffy
and she had a friend named mom

there once was a girl named jessie
and she had a friend named rosie
and she had a friend named travis
and that boy is me

ugh
  

Can't Go Dirge

I guess I was worried that something would prevent me from going to Alaska. I don't remember what the threat was. Must not have been that serious.

The music is okay. The beginning is similar to "Peta and Woodie", which was recorded a few minutes, hours, or days later.

Lyrics to "Can't Go Dirge":

this is called my what if i can't go to alaska dirge
  

I Wanna Live It All

Wow, ambition! Where art thou nowadays?

I was trying to play punk on piano while warbling like Johnny Rotten. So, do I get an F or an F minus?

Lyrics to "I Wanna Live It All":

this will be totally poo-poo
this is piano punk

i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna take it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna take it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna take it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna take it all
[scat]

i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna see it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna know it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna ???
[scat]

i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna do it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna ???
yes yes yes yes
yes yes yes yes
[scat]

i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna ??? it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna ???

that was a very sloppy bridge
and now we return to the verse

here we go

i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it all
i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna live it
[scat]
  

Petstrumental

This rocking instrumental was inspired by the pets. It's a little sloppy in the beginning, but is the kind of music I love to create on piano; it's got a steady beat and is almost 100% solos.

Do you hear that metallic raspy sound in the background? That's the broken string from "Have You Seen the Dogs". It kinda sounds like a hi-hat, making this song even cooler.

Peta and Woodie

Yet another song about the dogs. The singing is painful, but the melodic idea is kinda of nice. I like this one.

Lyrics to "Peta and Woodie":

another silly song

got 2 dogs in the room with me... oh
got 2 dogs in the room with me
got 2 dogs in the room with me
their names
oh god
try again

got 2 dogs in the room with me
got 2 dogs in the room with me
got 2 dogs in the room with me
???

got 2 dogs in the room with me
got 2 dogs in the room with me
got 2 dogs in the room with me
and their names
are peta and woodie
peta and woodie
  

My Name Is Travis

Cute. Melodic. Nice.

Great start to an album that quickly becomes unbearably boring.

Lyrics to "My Name Is Travis":

and

my name is travis
don't wear it out
i know i'm bad responding
i'm soon going out

my name is travis
and i'm the only one
with full appreciation
of what i've become

my name is travis
and i cannot play
my fingers are crippled
my talent's gone away

my name is travis
and the tape is disappearing
i really gotta go now
'cause i gotta work

no more playing
  

Advent

This was semi-composed. By that I mean I practiced the main idea a couple times and then wung it. I kinda like it, and ended up using its main theme in later practices too.

Lyrics to "Advent":

this song is called "advent"
  

All About Me

Melodic and witty. This was recorded in a couple takes. I stitched them together later.

Lyrics to "All About Me":

it all started simply
with a riff and a melody
and then they asked me to sing
but i couldn't think of a thing
and then it was all about me
it was all about me

i really have to go after this
it's one time through
the many other things that are all about me
are like stepping outside into the world
and the air and the fresh breeze is all about me

and then i'm gonna have this thing about a girlfriend or something
and she has a list of all the things wrong in her life
and i look at the list and it's all about me

and i just come back to the idea of writing a song
that was supposed to be a trivial little song
and that has become all about me
you know, the whole thing about the girlfriend
and stepping outside
so here i go

it started simply
with a riff and a melody
and they asked me to sing
and i couldn't think of a thing

and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me

it started simply
with a tune and a melody
and it was all about me
and it was all about me

and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
  [repeat]

i started simply
with a riff and a melody
and ??? sing
i said i couldn't think of a thing

and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me

so i got up one day
and i looked and the sky was gray
and i said i don't feel like staying inside
but what ???

so i ???
and i looked inside the door
and i ??? breeze
and i stepped out into the glory

and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me

and ???
??? like i needed ???
???
i said what you talking about ???

??? all that good stuff
??? enough

and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me

she had written a list of bad things
all the things that had ???
and ???
???

and it was all about me
and it was all about me
and then it was all about me
and then it was all about me

and the song started simply
with a simple melody?
i ??? melody
???

me me me me me me me
me me me me me me me
that's when ??? going
???
  

Ten Minute Trance

This is exactly ten minutes long. Aside from that, it's pretty nondescript. Repetitive, non-melodic, more an exercise in stamina than anything else.

Twinkle Trance

Repetitive high chords, not too bad in theory. In practice, kinda zzz...

Different Mood Same Person

The chords are C and Cm. I later expanded this into "C Cm F Fm". I like the latter song much better.

Lyrics to "Different Mood Same Person":

this is called: different mood same person
  

Tour de Yard

The cat resumes her inspection of the yard...

The music is trancy, with a slightly tribal or martial flavor, especially near the end.

Nucleus

The lyrics and music are gently amusing and almost pretty. The antisocial sentiment might be a turn-off to some, but I think it's funny.

Lyrics to "Nucleus":

there's a little boy who walked through the forest
and he loved looking at the trees
and the trees they looked back at him
but he didn't see them through the leaves

not all the trees paid attention to him
most just kinda of did their thing
which involved staring at their roots
staring at the sky

it's like the earth is the past and the sky is the future
travis is the present; we all look at him
the trees need to pay attention to travis
if they're gonna get entertainment today

so all the trees turned to look at travis as he played a wrong note
but that's ok because travis is forgivible
he plays and he sings really crappily
but that's ok because because even mistakes with him are livable

and then the dead salmon slid down the stream
their bodies decayed for two months
and travis' nostrils thanked the rain
and the world thanked travis' brain

travis' brain was bigger than anything that day
travis' brain just had to have its way
everything aligned itself to travis' wishes
'cause travis does his own dishes

ok so humor is not his forte
but remember he's forgivable every day
travis is forgivable
because his mistakes are livable and he knows it

the forest creatures tried to look at travis as he passed them
as usual he was jogging and reading
the moth on the trees twitched as he moved by
but of course he didn't notice it because

the nucleus sees nothing but itself
like a black hole all thought is pulled towards the middle
the nucleus sees nothing of the world
except when the world comes into contact with it

the creatures and the moths were too far away
and so are most people - too far away
and the uglies that travis doesn't go towards them
he doesn't and he's gotta play now because he's getting self-conscious

i should have left 16 seconds ago he says to himself
in the basement of building where he doesn't belong
playing the same repetitive chords
of a half-baked song

yet he is amused, yet he is happy
making fun of himself
this is the life of travis
the life of the country mouse

ok last, last cycle

as travis slipped through the trees
the world and him disregarding eachother urgently
something snapped and he tripped and he fell
and suddenly he was plunged into a green, furry hell

the furry hell was named, um, bubba
and bubba was a piece of moss that could walk
bubba looked at travis and said
"hey i didn't know you could exist

a person who can read and run
who is a nucleus unto himself
who doesn't need anybody
but who seems to be ok anyway

you're not too clear"
bubba said to travis
but unfortunately travis ignored bubba, stepped on him,
and kicked him into the stream
where the rotten salmon mingled with bubba's twisty curly flesh
and bubba stank forever
bubba died, shriveled up, dead
and meanwhile, travis just kept on jogging
his knee slightly scuffled from the fall
  

Boulevard Sun

I like these lyrics! They make fun of the sun-loving "amateur day" crowd at Boulevard Park.

The music is also pretty solid, at least until the violent "sunstroke" part near the end. I'm glad I had my earplugs in at that point!

Lyrics to "Boulevard Sun":

this is how it feels to be in the summer sun
it seems so pretty at first
but then you realize there's a bad note in it
people say "oh how beautiful the sun,
let's all go outside to boulevard park
and sit on our blankets
throw frisbees
talk really loud
wear skimpy outfits
so that when people look at us we glare at them
the only one who doesn't look at us is that geek
who's jogging by with his book
what a dork
why doesn't he look at us
why doesn't he look at us
we are the queens and kings of boulevard park
we love the sun
it's beautiful
just like this chord

can you feel those rays coming down
feel them falling down from god
manna, vitamin e
good for you, good for me
everyone loves the sun
everyone loves the sun
if you don't love the sun
you must be sick
you must be disfunctional
like that guy who's running by with his book
he's disfunctional
he's not a team player

well, are we ready to go home
'cause i'm a bit beat
do i look like i got a tan
i feel like i got a tan
ah, what a lovely day
but i'm ready to go home now
i'm getting a bit hot
can we go home now
i don't have any more layers to take off
hey, i'm gonna go sit in the shade for a while, all right?
i'll just be over there
all right, hey, you guys, let's go, let's go home
i'm gonna take a shower
what do you mean you want to still stay here and play frisbee
come on, i'm hot and tired; i want to go home
no, i'd walk but it's too far, you know, at least 5 blocks
i'm not gonna walk 5 blocks
come on now take me home
no, i'm tired of being out here
the sun is just like, i don't know, i just feel sick

how i wonder if that guy with his book got home already
is he in the shade
is he perhaps sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand
enjoying the nice cool ??? of his clean, sparse apartment
how i wonder if he enjoyed the wind
brushing against his sweaty face as he jogged
instead of just sitting here on a blanket
collecting those rays, those rays, those rays
by the way, i have to visit my mom who's in the hospital with skin cancer

but i love the sun
we love the sun
everybody he asked
do you love the sun

i love the sun
we love the sun
everbody asked him
have fun in the sun

fun in the sun, fun in the sun
fun in the sun, fun in the sun [...]
he's got
fun in the sun, fun in the sun
fun in the sun, fun in the sun [...]

i'm about ready to go home now
i've had enough of the sun
it's starting to give me a headache

and then the sunstroke kicks in
the heat exhaustion
fries the brain
the sun is no fun anymore
  

The Earplug

Funny lyrics! Unfortunately, the music's kinda cheesy.

Lyrics to "The Earplug":

this next song is called the earplug

i've got an earplug in
what?
i said i've got an earplug in
what?
i know you can hear me so don't pretend to be deaf
what?

hmm?

i've got an earplug in
w h a t
i've got an earplug in
h m m m
i know you can hear me
  

Gimme Rock

CBC was striking. So the regular shows were cancelled. I was going through withdrawl.

The music starts off schitzo, a disjointed mix of "classical" and "rock". Then it turns into full-fledged rock.

Lyrics to "Gimme Rock":

so we took a walk that night
it was after a fight
he said i would like a bite

so i bit you, i bit you on the ear
i said ha ha ha ha ha oh boy
???
only about 10 minutes left of this tape

and then we took another stroll
ooh and i said: my eyes are beginning to roll
and you said: rock and roll

here's the rock and rollie
i like the rock and rollie
i like the rock and roll
gimme the rock and roll
gimme the rock and roll

??? my rock and roll
??? my rock and roll
i can't ???
unless i rock and roll

gimme the rock and roll
take away the classical
come on cbc
stop striking all the time

i want my shows back
???
gotta have my rock and roll
i want my rock and roll

take away the classical
bring back jazz and rock and roll

i get tired of listening
to same old bach and chopin and beethoven
i wish they'd put on something
a little bit more modern

gimme the rock and roll
and the jazz and anything other than [scat]
i'm tired of the same of classical
classical

it's not even good classical
'cause it's bad classical too
and example of bad classical
is the song i heard yesterday when i was in the car

this is a song which i've played too many times
i cannot stand it at all
no i'm not talking about what i'm playing on the piano right now
i'm talking about what i heard in the car yesterday

when i say the name of this song some of you will groan too
you will know exactly what i'm talking about
the name of that song which gives me shivers to think about
which they were playing on the radio
instead of my favorite cbc shows
the name of that stupid song
which i never thought i'm actually hear on the radio
the stupid stupid song
stupid stupid song
i'll tell you the name
just try to find a rhythm for it before i can say the name
it's hard to find the rhyme
just have stumble upon one by chance
the name of the song is pomp and circumstance

gimme my rock and roll
i need my rock and roll
take away the classical
and gimme my rock and roll

stop striking cbc
oh how you're hurting me
i want my radio
but gimme the rock and roll

i miss tom allen in the morning
i miss jazz at night
i miss the rock and roll
on saturday night

see i cannot sing anymore
because i'm going through withdrawl
i need my music again
i cannot stand classical

gimme my rock and roll
i want my rock and roll
gimme my rock and roll
take away the classical

see i can barely solo
because i'm going through withdrawl
see what you've done to me cbc
you're inundating me with classical

and since when does classical have solos
it's just the same thing each time
not spontaneity
and i am

i'm losing it because i'm going through withdrawl
from my ??? fix of really nice music
and i'm starting to converge on
the music i dislike the most which is this stuff