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1988 Kim 1
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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 When I Grow Up lyrics 2:56 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
2 Dirty Vegibles lyrics 0:49 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
3 More Dirty Vegibles lyrics 7:23 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
4 I'm from Farmville lyrics 7:47 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
5 Negative 69 lyrics 4:18 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
6 Lonely Seagull lyrics 2:00 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
7 Yellow Blues lyrics 3:29 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
8 Technology Blues lyrics 1:40 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
9 How Many Times lyrics 2:15 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
10 Pinata lyrics 2:49 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
11 My Sibling lyrics 2:16 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
12 Motherbored lyrics 3:04 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
13 Buy a Computer lyrics 3:51 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
14 Here's E lyrics 4:02 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
15 Short and Sweet lyrics 1:04 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
16 Short and Not Sweet lyrics 0:21 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
17 Talent lyrics 7:07 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
18 Burrito lyrics 1:45 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
19 Mister Dude Intro lyrics 3:12 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
20 Like He Said lyrics 11:22 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
21 Doesn't Stop Me lyrics 3:27 download listen locally - 2007-03-27
Total 76:57 play all locally album rating:

Notes

These guitar and vocal improvs were all recorded in one day, and with not much planning or practice.

The title is really more about adding another letter to "Post-Ideas" than anything else. However, you could interpret it as meaning that this CD compromises some previously held ideals, such as not featuring actual Tripecac music (see "CP nay"). Yeah, I know, that's a stretch, but stretching is a requirement when it comes to all these 2007 recordings! They are anything but tight.

Songs

When I Grow Up

Laborious playing, shallow lyrics. Sigh.

When I grow up, I wanna make better songs than this!

Lyrics to "When I Grow Up":

hola today is 27 of march
2000 and ninety ninety nine nine
2000 and fourty fourty four four
2000 and 2000 and 2000 and 2000
we gonna play a song for you today
it's called when i grow up

when i grow up
when i grow up
i wanna be

when i grow up i wanna be
the person on tv
when i grow up i wanna be [scat]
the person that i wanna see on tv on tv on tv

i wanna be on tv

i can't tolerate anonimity
i wanna be on tv
i wanna see me on tv

shallow me
  

Dirty Vegibles

Hmm. Not really a song-song, more like a quick, sloppy attempt to sound cute.

Lyrics to "Dirty Vegibles":

all right
and then i'll give a nice quick segue
into the biggest yuckiest song that a guinea pig would write
if the guinea pig were given dirty vegibles

it's called:

don't feed me those dirty vegibles
those dirty vegibles is not for me
don't feed me those dirty vegibles
those dirty vegibles are not clean

don't feed me those dirty vegibles
those dirty vegibles are not for me
don't feed me those dirty vegibles
those vegibles better not be for me

don't feed me those dirty vegibles
don't feed me those dirty vegibles
don't feed me those dirty vegibles
don't feed me those dirty vegibles

don't feed me those dirty vegibles
don't feed

heh heh
  

More Dirty Vegibles

This repetitive noodling, didn't really work. The lyrics are a continuation of "Dirty Vegibles".

Lyrics to "More Dirty Vegibles":

i've got so little ability
you might wonder what's the matter with me

don't give me those vegibles
come on, come on,  i say
don't give me those vegibles
???
gimme the vegibles please
don't
oh yeah nice

don't give me those dirty vegetables
oh gosh, you know i wish i could sing
but i can't really sing or play the guitar
this is horrible

don't give me no more dirty vegetables
i saw it land on the floor

don't give me that dirty piece of lettuce
i saw it land on the floor
you thought you didn't see me see you but i saw you
and i saw you see me see you
yeah

don't give me no stinkin' dirty vegetables
'cause i won't eat anything you put in my cage
and if you give me dirty stinky vegetables
??? go into a rage

so pick up that vegible from the floor
throw it in the recycling bin by the door
don't feed it to me

take that dirty vegible and throw it away
don't pretend it didn't fall because i saw it fall
don't give it to me

i don't want no stinking dirty vegibles
i don't want my tummy feeling sore
i saw you drop that piece of vegible
onto the dirty stinky floor

don't give your stupid stinky dirty vegible
if you loved me you would get back to the firdge
and get me a nice clean piece of clean vegible
if you loved me you wouldn't even think about feeding me soiled food

never mind the fact that i eat my own feces
because it's my feces and i have sparkling, clean feces

ok, coffee, it's your turn to sing

don't feed me the dirty vegetables either
because i know they're not good for me
little donovan, or i should say, big donovan will eat anything you give him
but me i just get disgusted and i'd go on a hunger strike
and that's why donovan weighs more than me
so just give us nice clean vegetables
so we don't end up with this, this weight problem
with donovan bigger than me and he's always mounting me and i don't like it
give us clean vegibles so we can eat
not just donovan, the piggie who's flatulant all the time
'cause his tummy's in a rage
'cause of all the little soiled, the soiled, soiled vegibles
so please don't give us any more stinky soiled vegetables
just got back to the refrigerator
and pull out some nice fresh mixed vegibles for us
feed us like you would feed yourselves
except don't give us chocolate or carrots or apples
or anything that gives us diarrhea
don't give us alcohol, don't give us salt
don't give us bread, don't give us chee--
ok don't feed us like you feed yourselves
just give us vegibles and make sure they're clean

all right, take it donovan

that was donovan's guitar solo
unfortunately his hands are too small to actually
do a good job of hitting strings
  

I'm from Farmville

Choppy guitar with crude, improvised vocals making fun of rednecks.

Lyrics to "I'm from Farmville":

so the recycling bin is getting full
so the recycling bin is getting full

what should we do?
should we get a compost pile?
what should we do?
should we just throw the trash in the gutter like all the other rednecks?

well i didn't mean to imply that i am a redneck
although i play guitar like a stupid folk
this doesn't sound anything like post-punk
it sounds like retard junk

so i'm from farmville
and i'm playing the guitar for my pigs
i'm from farmville
and i'm playing the guitar for my pigs

so we are all dancing to my pickup truck speakers
blasting the willie nelson
blasting the waylon jennings, yeehaw
blasting the... whatever is popular on country radio today
but i wouldn't know it actually
not being from farmville myself
and i'm not meaning just farmville virginia
i'm meaning any hickityickityickity town
i don't mean those farmers
although 2% of the population
they supply like 150% of the food we need in america
i shouldn't knock the farmers
'cause we all need the farmers
in fact i bet a bunch of those african countries need the u.s. farmers
so let's not knock farmville
ah, heck with it, let's knock farmville

i'm from farmville
i'm married to my sister
i'm from farmville
i mated with my dog

i'm from farmville
i cannot play the guitar
i'm from farmville
i mated with a log

i'm from farmville
i did not go to college
i'm from farmville
i mated with my guitar

that's why my guitar
is having trouble concentrating
it's one of those automatic guitars
i just push a button and tell it to go
but the guitar seems a little frazzled our last romantic encounter

i'm from farmville
i mate with sheep
i'm from farmville
i drink bud lite

by accident
most of the time i drink just straight bud
lukewarm straight bud
i go to football games

i drink straight bud
bud from a can
i'm from farmville
got a farmer's tan

i'm from farmville
did not go to school past the 2nd grade
i'm from farmville
my first dog is where i got laid

i'm from farmville
i tell bad jokes
i'm from farmville
i mated with all my folks

i'm from farmville
my sister is my dad
i'm from farmville
i know my humor's bad

i'm from farmville

i'm from farmville
i get tired easily
'cause i smoked too much when i was
just a wee baby

i'm from farmville
i mated with the baby too
i'm from farmville
i'm getting so sleepy now

i have a buzz off of bud
i have a buzz off of bud
i have a buzz off of bud
bud is my brother bud

and i mated with bud
i mated with my bud
my bud brother bud
i mated with my brother bud

i'm from farmville
and i mated with my brother bud
i'm from farmville
and i'm married to my brother bud

i'm from farmville
and i'm married to my sister bud
my bud
bud is an

one of transexual thingies
yes he plays the banjo

[scat]

i'm from farmville
and i gotta go now
i'm from farmville
i gotta go mate with the cow

i'm from farmville
got a harem of farm animals
i'm from farmville
i mated with all my relatives

i'm from farmville
i mated with all the citizen
i'm from farmville
i love farmville

i love all of farmville
the doggies and the kitties too
i love all of farmville
i love farmville

i love farmville
i love farmville
i love charlottesville
i love charlottesville

oh look out charlottesville
bud's coming to town
bud and his siamese brother slash sister slash father slash dog
slash tree slash log slash book slash guitar

bud
  

Negative 69

Silly lyrics, horrible music; par for Trex. The warble is coincidental.

Lyrics to "Negative 69":

same day, 27 march 1904
aren't these year jokes getting old?
well so am i
i'm negative 69 years old today

oh i'm gonna be born in 69 years
i'm gonna be born in 69 years

i'm negative 69
and i feel fine
i'm negative 69
oh and i feel fine

i'm negative 69
and i feel fine
negative 69
i feel fine

i'm negative 69
ha ha ha

this actually really sounds cool on the amp

it's got a nice pretty sound, pretty sound [scat]
i'm like a tree that's growing underground
and my parents and grandparents they cannot be found
because they don't exist yet

i'm negative 69
and i feel fine
i'm negative 69
and i feel fine

and i feel fine
and i feel fine
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

negative 69

and my sister's negative 66
and she still picks on me
and she's negative 66
and actually i did my math wrong
oh my god

my sister's negative 72
and/or negative 71
and i forget
my math 'cause i'm so young

but i'm 69 in negative years
and i cry negative tears
[scat]

yeah
nice climax there
  

Lonely Seagull

Short, weird improv that has trouble getting momentum. Kinda like a lame seagull trying to take off.

Lyrics to "Lonely Seagull":

this is my sensitive song
it's called:

why oh why must i always cry
when i see a lonely seagull in the sky
why does it make me feel sad
to think the seagull has no living dad

why must i feel sorry for that glowing bird

the glowing bird of sadness
so sad it drives me to madness

yeah you know, there's nothing that a little 18th note repetition can't cure

gosh, you gotta stop doing that
too much reverb
  

Yellow Blues

Funny title, dumb lyrics, worse playing, all over a cheesy chord pattern which turns into a Sonic Youth inspired mess. I think I had recently purchased reissues.

Lyrics to "Yellow Blues":

these are called my yellow blues

so i woke up this morning
and my

i woke up this morning
and my teeth were yellow
and my tummy felt like jello
and my breath really smellow
but other than that i'm a really fine fellow

yes, this is my sonic youth brilliant moment
eh
this is what sonic youth did
and i'm not gonna say does
because i think they actually strum their guitar now
i really think they just did this percussive stuff or something
lots of something, just gotta have lots of non-chord notes
sonic youth were pretty good
i, on the other hand, am not
i dropped the guitar pick by the way

enough of that
it's too loud

i want emotionally gripping without being ear splitting
no i don't even want emotionally gripping
i just want something that makes me sound good
  

Technology Blues

Back to the "funny" age motif of "Negative 69". Lame music. Fortunately, it's pretty short.

Lyrics to "Technology Blues":

you know, i can't play
because i gotta rely on technology
this song is called technology blues

i'm negative 69
cryogenics been good to me
i'm negative 69
i'm a really sexy baby

i'm negative 69
i'm the ultimate hippie
negative 69
that's me oh oh oh

i was there for both world wars
i liked the second one better
i'm thinking i was a bit too young to
remember the first one, oh yeah

negative 69
yeah

that was stupid
  

How Many Times

This effort to sound different doesn't really work, mostly because I couldn't sustain the fast playing. Hence the conservativeness of most Trex.

Lyrics to "How Many Times":

what a waste of tape
but i've said that many times before
yeah it's not like trex is full of uh novelty, you know what i mean
how many times have i said "waste of tape" on these trex recordings?
and how many times have i played notes at this tempo
i mean many many times it's just like the only tempo i know for guitar
[scat]
and i just then hit the notes that i think will sound something
i mean, eh
invariable it ends up being stupid blues chords
either that or just something really bad
ok i will try something different

frankly i think the fake reverb gets a little bit annoying
frankly i think the guitar playing gets a little annoying
frankly i think the talking gets a little annoying
  

Pinata

Kinda funny. The music's not too bad either.

This was inspired by a scene I witnessed during a Christmas celebration in Mexico. A bunch of kids were hitting pinatas, and some of the pinatas looked like children!

Lyrics to "Pinata":

grab your stick
hit the pinata
grab your stick
hit the pinata

grab your stick
and hit the pinata

grab your stick
and hit the pinata
grab your stick
and hit the pinata

grab your stick
and hit the pinata

grab your stick
and hit the pinata

grab the candy within

grab your stick
and hit the little girl
see if there is candy within

grab your stick
and hit the pinata
hit the little girl
see if there's candy within

grab your stick
and hit the pinata
club the little girl
and see if there's candy within

when she cries
just pretend it's a pinata
with a noise cracker inside

or a little kitten
'cause everyone knows little kittens
are the best things to club
if you wanna have a good time

grab your stick
and hit the pinata
or the little girl
whichever pleases you

grab your stick
and hit the pinata
swat the little girl
see if she elicits candy for you

or just tears and maybe a scream

but grab your stick
and give her another smack
watch her head pop open
and look for a sweet snack

grab your stick
and swat the pinata
or the little girl
you can have a good time with either

that was my song called sibling rivalry

i get along really good with my sibiling



  

My Sibling

This is dumb, and turns into a reprise of "Pinata".

Lyrics to "My Sibling":

i get along really good with my sibling

my sibling she
often beats me
at all sorts of games
so i beat her brain

when my sibling
dares to beat me at a game
i beat her brain
and that keeps me sane

'cause it, it would be absurd
if the sibiling beat the nerd
oh yeah, it would be nuts
if the little sibling emerged victorious

so the sibling walked to the bathroom across the hall

and i grabbed my stick
and i hit the pinata
and my sibling
she cried a little bit

but i grabbed my stick
and i hit her harder
she collapses in agony
i was enjoying it

i grabbed my stick
and i hit the pinata
or my sibling
oh it really didn't matter

i grabbed my stick
and i hit the candy bar
or my sibling
no it really doesn't matter

'cause i've got to go work now
  

Motherbored

Boring talk about upgrading a computer, over a barely-there guitar line. At the end, I realized how dumb it was.

Lyrics to "Motherbored":

the specifics of which particular piece of hardware you order
dwindle the minute you hit that order now button
i'm agonizing over which motherboard to select
now again it's 27 march 2007
and i'm getting poised to buy a computer that will replace strider
strider is the computer that i ordered in 2002
it's the first computer that i got when i came to bellingham
i used it for work
uh, that computer is about 5 years old now
and uh it's not very stable; it has had video card crashes
i had to send its video card back; maybe i'll get a replacement soon
i don't know
um but it also has things where it will lose the uh network connection
anyway, so i'm going through this process of selecting the motherboard
and other components for the replacement computer
i have to learn about things like sata which is serial, serial ata
and also pci-e, which is pci express
and then of the motherboards, i definitely want to go intel for the processor
but there are 2 chipsets; one is the intel 975 and one's nvidia 680i 
and those are ones that are, seem to be the 2 top of the line
for intel and nvidia chipsets and honestly, you know
i read reviews and to some people it's so important which one you get
but i'm just thinking: i don't even know what motherboards i have in bombadil
which is my music computer, or my laptop
i don't know what
you know, the only motherboard that i know at this point, right now 
is the motherboard in the computer that i'm gonna replace
i don't, i don't really honestly know the model numbers
of any of the other computers
it's only when a computer goes unstable that i pay attention to the motherboard
which is why i'm saying like the instant i hit that order now button
it doesn't matter which motherboard i selected; i'm not gonna know
but you know these days leading up to the purchase are agonizing
because there's this feeling of always gonna
you know, the the risk of making a mistake
but i guess it's good that i feel the fear now
rather than feel the regret
i wish i had spent more time researching you know this current computer's
you know, the one that's buggy
so i'm gonna sing a song on the next side
and it's gonna be about upgrading a computer
i know that sounds really horribly, horribly boring
well, i mean, that's what trex is
either i'm talking about myself or my technology
not that it's my technology
i should say that i'm talking about my posessions
i'm talking about my
or i'm just making stuff up
you know, silly stuff
this song is really dumb



  

Buy a Computer

This is a very warbly attempt at punk. Energetic, but too fast to sustain.

Lyrics to "Buy a Computer":

i gotta buy a computer some day i hope my motherboard's good
i gotta buy a computer some day and it put me in a bad mood
to do all this research, i hate doing research yeah
to do all this research, i hate doing research yeah

today's the 27th of march

familiar chord
familiar chord

gonna buy computer some day and i hope it's good

that's nice
as long as it's an expensive piece of equipment that's vibrating like a dog

gonna buy computer some day and i hope it's good
gonna get a computer that can put me in a better mood
gonna gonna get a computer that doesn't crash every week
gonna get a computer that doesn't suffer from heat

but there's so many choices, there's so many choices
it's a little bit overwhelming
there's so many choices, there's so many choices
gotta pick up the magazines now

i really wish i knew more chords, you know
my knowledge of chords is about as sparse as my knowledge of computer components

gonna buy a chord and i hope that it's something good
gonna buy a chord and i hope that it's something good

but everybody knows that chords are expensive
everybody knows it's hard to shop for chords

gonna buy a chord and i hope that i get one good
i'm shopping for a chord and it puts me in a bad mood

everybody knows that chords are expensive
everybody knows that they do not come cheap

and if somebody tries to sell you a chord or only 6 dollars
you have a right to be suspicious of the creep

gonna buy a chord and i hope that it's doing
gonna buy a chord that's gonna be obsolete in a day

'cause everybody knows that chords come and go
'cause everybody knows that the chords are not meant to be slow

because when the chords are slow
if they just do not want to go
  

Here's E

The silliness continues. Kinda catchy in parts, though.

Lyrics to "Here's E":

all right this is the, hopefully, last song that i inflict on you today

unless otherwise stated, if there's a consecutive bunch of songs,
assume they were recorded in the same day
because i've learned that it's a pain to look back to the old trex
and try to guess which day they are
and here's my song
yes i know it sounds like all the other trex songs, but who cares

this is my song
hey travis, please put a date on it
hey travis, please put a date on it

date the song
'cause it takes too long to make a guess as to the year
and then of course i can never get the day and month to adhere

so unless otherwise specified
each trex song from now on will coincide
with the day of the first song in which i stated the day 
before the next song in which i stated the day

there is
there is
there is like an ???

get it
what i'm basically saying is that
unless otherwise stated, the date of a tripecac song
will be the date of the previous day
except i said that wrong
oh well, let's pretend i said it right

every song is in e
every song is in e
other chords i can consider
the enemy

every song is in e
everything else is complexity
every song that i play
has e and a

here's e and here's a
here's e and here's a
and here's a b
but my favorite is e

oh here's e and here's a
and here's e and here's a
and here's a b
but my favorite is e

one more time for the retards out there
who just have to hear something sung 3 times

here's e and here's a
here's e and here's a
and here's b
but my favorite is e

oh here's e and here's a
here's e and here's a
and here's b
a really bad b
???

gosh, man, if i had to give that song a grade, i would give it an f
ha ha ha, aren't i witty
  

Short and Sweet

I stumbled across a decent riff, but couldn't sustain it, as you can tell by my flailing.

Lyrics to "Short and Sweet":

short and sweet
  

Short and Not Sweet

Yuck. Disposable. However, it kinda sets up the next song ("Talent").

Lyrics to "Short and Not Sweet":

this song is called short and not sweet

at some time we're gonna run out of stupid titles
almost as quickly as i ran out of chords, you know
as you know, i only have 1 tempo
well maybe i can try to have
  

Talent

This is a relatively cool idea, but is very rough, butchered by flubbed vocals and false starts.

Lyrics to "Talent":

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
honestly, this is what i had most of all

i wish i had the talent
to know that i don't have talent

ok let's try that again

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent

oh you gotta say this with a redneck voice all right

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
[scat]

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent

you know, it's the thought that counts
unfortunately, i'm not thinking

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had

i wish i had the talent

oh god

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
'cause everybody's ears are ???

you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had
you know what i wish i had

i wish i had the talent
to notice that i haven't any talent

you know what i wish i had
i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
i wish i had the ability to stop playing
once that recognition comes on me

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that it's not working
to recognize it's just not working
to recognize it's just not working

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
let's turn off the recorder
to save use of ???

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
[scat]

i wish i had the talent
to learn to just shut up and stop playing things that i cannot play
to have the talent to just exercise some quality control today

i wish i had the talent
to to find somebody to tell me
honestly
that i don't have any talent

i wish i had the talent
to recognize that i don't have any talent
but unfortunately
???

i don't have the talent
to see that i don't have any talent
so i stubbornly persist with this ruckus
noise on the guitar

'cause i don't have the talent
that it takes to recognize
that playing the guitar ain't wise
if you lack as much talent as i do

i don't have the talent
to know when to stop
i don't have the talent
to ever do anything more than what you're hearing now [scat] wow

you know this is like sub-garage rock
except i'm actually above the garage, you see
for those of you who aren't actually living here
i'm in a bonus room above my garage
so when i say this is sub-garage, that's actually a misnomer
this is actually super-garage rock, get it
so where was i?
i was admitting, very sadly, tragically

that i just don't have the talent
to admit that i lack talent
to admit that i don't have it
and i keep on playing

'cause i don't have the talent
to see that i don't have it
to see that i don't do
???

i lack the talent
to recognize that i lack the talent
to recognize that i lack the talent
to recognize that i lack the talent

i lack the talent
to recognize that i lack the talent
or maybe i'm just saying that as an excuse
for persisting

that's because id on't have the talent
to hear that i don't have the talent
but actually i do have the talent
to hear that i don't have the talent

'cause i am not deaf
i know that this music is bad
i know that no one is listening to it
more than half a time

i have the talent
to see that i do not have the talent
but you know i lack the talent
to admit that i do not have the talent

that was horrible
  

Burrito

Yes, this kinda-catchy improv definitely has an unnecessary reprise.

Lyrics to "Burrito":

see i'm not an idiot; i know that was bad
my idiocy comes in the persistence of keeping the tape recording
as i mess up again and again and again

we were walking down the street
i said let's go find a magazine
it started to drizzle
i put on my yellow backpack cover

and then we got a burrito

we got a burrito
and a little bit of salsa
or in your case
a whole lot of salsa

that's exhausting; i just don't have the stamina for it

'cause i don't have the stamina
to keep on admitting
that i don't have the stamina
i don't have the stamina

that's called unnecessary reprise
actually all of trex can be considered unnecessary reprise
  

Mister Dude Intro

Yeah, that's right... Blame someone else for the guitar playing!

Lyrics to "Mister Dude Intro":

i'm hiring a new guitar playing
this particular dude's name is mister dude
he's actually really horrible
but i figure we need a break from travis
the only thing about mister dude
that i don't, i don't feel comfortable about
is he has the tendency to idolize travis
and he plays the same chords travis does over and over again
you know, there was a time when mister dude had his own thing going
but it like now he's like in "travis is god" mode or something
so we don't get a whole lot of variety
if we switch over to mister dude's guitar playing
in fact it's awfully reminiscent of travis' own inept strumming
but that's better than travis' drumming
all right this is mister dude's first song under the pseudonym missus dude
he's changing his name from mister dude to missus dude for this song
because he feels like people, if they know that it's mister dude recording
they're not gonna buy it
so he's missus dude for this recording; it's his big marketing plan
quite clever i must say, because i've considered often
of changing my name to missus travis
you know, misses tripecac, missus, missus trex; i've thought about
but i'm sorry, i have to admit that mister dude beat me to the punch
so here's his debut recording under the pseudonym of missus dude
this is his slash her, should i say her, because we're trying to be stealthy
well this is comrade dude's famous famous song entitled
i like to play exactly like travis plays on guitar
the short version
because i know trex is not gonna be happy about having a really long title
is: like he said
  

Like He Said

This long, predictable riff really exhausted me.

Lyrics to "Like He Said":

you know i'm missus dude now

i'm not mister dude
i'm not mister dude
not i'm not mister dude
i'm not mister dude

i am clever too
just like mister dude
but i'm not mister dude
forgive me if i seem rude

if i ignore you when you call me mister dude
'cause i'm not mister dude
no, i'm not mister dude
i go by missus dude

yes that is my name
oh wow
what's happening now
eek that doesn't sound very good

you know if i were mister dude
i think i could have salvaged this
'cause this sounds like poopoo

it sounds like something that mister dude pooed
it sounds like something that mister dude pooed
sounds like something and i know that may seem rude
it sounds like something that mister dude pooed
mister dude pooed

mister dude pooed
and i'm not mister dude
i'm not, what is that chord
mister dude, are you getting bored?

i'm not mister dude
you can call me missus dude
oh god
oh god

oh god

i think we're gonna need a little help here
missus dude is struggling
i thought she would last the entire song but her stamina is waning
i think we need some help
so missus dude, why don't you call up your special guest
'cause it think he knows the best
about salvaging horrible songs
'cause he learned from the master
i think it's time for mister dude

yes, it's time for mister dude
no, i'm not being rude
when i say: go home missus dude

you're messing up everything
you can barely play one string
and you're messing up all this tape
with the noises that you make

we would rather have mister dude
so go home, missus dude
we're not trying to be rude
but you suck, missus dude

oh that is the truth
oh you sound like something that mister dude pooed
oh so goodbye missus dude, goodbye missus dude, goodbye mister dude
everybody just leave the room

time to put on the master
see missus dude can't hack it
and neither can mister dude
'cause their talents do not lie very far apart
remember, mister dude is only emulator of the master of salvaging horrible songs
and by master i mean
one of the very few people who bothers to record it and put it on the internet
there is absolutely no value to exposing the world to stuff like this
this is like horrible
i mean, if i were 8 years old, this would be excusable, possibly
and like if i were 8 years old and later became famous
this might have some value as novelty
but the fact is, i'm 34 and i haven't ever learned to play any better than this

the only thing i have going for me is persistence
'cause if i keep playing every once in a while i get lucky
oh what was that
that was really bad
ok it's time to wind this us
it's been way too long

so mister dude go home
we don't want to hear you play
you are so lousy at guitar
we need another playing today

go home missus dude
we know just who you are
you can't fool us very far
so drive home with mister dud in y'all car

ok travis your turn
save this song from chaos
save this song from awfulness
save this song from your touch

touch yuck yuck yuck
come on trav, you can do it
salvage this song, i dare ya

say something witty, travis

ok i'll give it a shot
but one shot i've got
ok i'll give it a try
but if i fail please don't cry

ok i'll give it a whirl
goodbye mister dude and your lovely lovely girl
ok i'll give it a go
sorry if my playing is starting to slow

but i don't have much talent
i sang about that in the last song
but i just have persistence
and that's ok, it's ok

oh i just keep going
i never give up, that's my secret
just keep playing, no matter what
you just gotta, gotta keep playing

gotta keep playing

and some day you'll get lucky
and play something someone wants to hear
oh some day you'll get fortunate
and something will emerge that pleases your ear

you just can't give up, never give up
just keep strumming and just keep drumming
just never give up, never give up
just keep going and keep on humming

never give up, keep on playing
keep on playing for all your days
never give up, never give up up up
that's the way

don't give up, never give up
that's what i will tell you now
never give up, just keep on playing

cutting your losses is not my style
you just keep playing quite a while
cutting your losses, never heard of that
you know the other talent travis has

travis has the ability to edit

and he better use that ability, damn it
  

Doesn't Stop Me

Dumb a cappella idea. End of the day, end of the energy.

Lyrics to "Doesn't Stop Me":

[scat]
don't bother to edit the space between these little things
come on now
[scat]
'cause it's the space in between that makes it interesting
[scat]
this is a shaker
[scat]
yeah it would be nice if could shake with syncopation

this shaker sucks
end of shaker
[scat]
that's awful
[scat]

while we all know that i really cannot play the guitar
but that doesn't stop me from making lots of recordings
and we all know that i'm not any good at the keyboards
but that doesn't stop me from making lots of recordings

and we all know that i'm really rotten at the a cappella
but that doesn't stop me from making lots of recordings
[scat]

and we all know that i'm really bad at clapping my own 2 hands
but that doesn't stop me from making my stupid recordings
and we all know that i'm really bad at humming hmm hmm
but that doesn't stop me from making all the recordings

so you ask yourself what will stop him from making the recordings
but i don't know; i think i need to run out of tape
[scat]