- Title: Acoustic Picks
- Artist: Trex
- Timespan: 1996-2008
- Theme: trav's favorite acoustic guitar/mandolin moments
- Length: 87:23
- Tracks: 25
- Lyrics: 25
- MP3s: 25 play all locally
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Track List
- In a Box
- Wimp
- Toothpaste
- Shame Knack Blues
- Walk Around with You
- Lost Parrot
- Studicide
- Dork Factor
- Save the Histrionics
- Weird Anchovy Rock
- I Do the Work
- Beautiful Beautiful Man
- Ruts
- I Mowed (1)
- Our Own Fault
- Long Time Ago
- If You Play
- Just Like Me
- Phobia
- Par Demo
- Laboratorious
- Real Man
- Baby Dew Demo
- Until the Top
- Looking for Yellowjackets
Notes
These songs have my favorite moments on acoustic guitar and mandolin. They are ordered chronologically. I didn't bother to stick to a single CD length because no one in his/her right mind would bother to put these on CD!
Songs
In a Box
- Acoustic Picks track 1
- NoVaSoCa track 29
- recorded: 1996-08-08
- location: Alexandria
- length: 1:33
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Ah, finally, a decent song idea. It was an improv. I have no idea what most of the lyrics are, but I really like the melody. I think it has something to do with isolation.
Lyrics to "In a Box":
[scat] ??? and she walks by my window and i ??? feel ??? and she looks at the stairways and i can ??? and she says something to me but i but can't control my thoughts and she tells me she loves me but i'm all in a box i'm in a box
Wimp
- Acoustic Picks track 2
- Soundtracks track 14
- recorded: 1997-0?-??
- location: Alexandria
- length: 3:36
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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I seriously doubt that this was recorded on the same day as "Drunk Crush"; it has a different instrumentation and sound much more, um, sober. The lyrics are self-centered (as usual) but tuneful and kinda funny.
Lyrics to "Wimp":
i sing very gently and i walk around and sing and i sing very gently ??? sing i used to sing almost every day i used to sing everyone thinks i'm gay sing so gently do you think i'm effeminate 'cause i sing so highly do you think i'm a wimp? the phone pretend that i'm not home 'cause i'm a hermit yes i know 'cause i sing very gently do you think that i'm a wimp? because i sing very gently and do you think that i'm a wimp? i sing very sweetly at least that's how it sounds to me and i sing so very honestly can't say as much for my guitar playing 'cause it's all pretentious i'm just pretending to play the notes i'm just pretending that i know what i'm doing but in reality i am stinky
Toothpaste
- Acoustic Picks track 3
- Soundtracks track 19
- recorded: 1997-04-??
- location: Alexandria
- length: 4:19
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Interesting jangly sounds on guitar plus silly, inoffensive™ lyrics make this a winner! It's actually catchy in moments, but then sort of loses it in the middle. Oh well.
I don't know if i recorded this the same day as "I Don't Know What to Do". My notes say that the tape ended in April, so that's my closest guess.
Lyrics to "Toothpaste":
i smell toothpaste ah, i do i really do smell toothpaste all of a sudden i will tell you gotta do something about my voice gotta do something about my voice gotta make it a little less freaky toothpaste toothpaste toothpaste toothpaste toothpaste i smell toothpaste i smell toothpaste i smell the toothpaste i smell the toothpaste all right, i gotta have some bit of a singing voice do not be very... this is annoying but gotta have that toothpaste gotta have that toothpaste gotta have that toothpaste 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 1 gotta have that toothpaste gotta have that toothpaste gotta have that toothpaste and that toothbrush gotta brush them every day gotta have that toothpaste gotta have ??? gotta have that toothpaste and brush them every day gotta have that toothpaste gotta have that toothpaste, toothpaste, toothpaste some mistakes i would get paid a lot of money they think i was happy in mine [?] to play these 3 stupid chords and sometimes ??? the ???
Shame Knack Blues
- Acoustic Picks track 4
- Soundtracks track 21
- recorded: 1997-04-??
- location: Alexandria
- length: 1:29
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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This is a blues improv. Not too bad. You can hear music in the background; it's probably bleed-through from Hubie's tape.
Lyrics to "Shame Knack Blues":
i have a knack for a rhyme but i don't have the time to get really good it's a shame i have a knack for the strings but i don't understand a think i don't know what i'm doing it's a shame it's a shame, -ame it's a shame, -ame i play all day, day i play all day oh it's a shame, shame oh it's a shame, shame i play all day i got a knack for the strings alone in my room i have inspiration occasionally i have a knack for my fingers and all the right places it's just notes to me i have a knack for the blues that stunk! this is what i get for 6 1/2 hours of sleep in fact, i think i'm so depressed i'll sing the blues
Walk Around with You
- Acoustic Picks track 5
- Soundtracks track 27
- recorded: 1997-0?-??
- location: Alexandria
- length: 2:00
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Falsetto? Dunno why. I made this up as I went along. It's moody and sad. I don't know all the lyrics. I was watching a movie while I recorded it.
Lyrics to "Walk Around with You":
and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you and i walk around with you i think i talk about my ??? 'cause i ??? to pretend ??? ??? ??? my blanche mold and i walk around with you (with you) and i walk around with you (with you) and i walk around with you (with who) and i walk around with you (with who) and the movie that's on the sound went off i'm playing the guitar while i watch north by northwest
Lost Parrot
- Acoustic Picks track 6
- Walk Around track 7
- recorded: 1997-0?-??
- location: Alexandria
- length: 2:54
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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I was back in Alexandria, and back on guitar. Singing about something that I have long since forgotten.
Lyrics to "Lost Parrot":
[scat] what can't we play guitar ??? i wanna string? i wanna make a gun? ha ha ha i'm living in the snow i know where to go ??? living in the snow we're out in the snow we're out in the snow trying to sound like syd barrett but all i sound is just a parrot
Studicide
- Acoustic Picks track 7
- Riding the Greyhound track 15
- recorded: 1997-11-28
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 6:05
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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This is about students getting so stressed out that they kill themselves. Yay!
Well, I survived. So that makes this a comedy! Just like "Blame the Game". I guess I was making fun of the students who were stressed about classes. I was stressed a little too, but not that stressed.
Lyrics to "Studicide":
i pull the rope across my throat i pull the noose across the floor i take from under the table i pull the gun from the drawer i pull the noose across the floor i pull the pills from cabinet don't change my mind 'cause it is set i pull the blade from the shelf i don't wanna do this to myself i'm not really all that sad it's mostly my mood that's turned bad i don't have a bell that i can ring i don't have a way of calling you i don't have a way of getting my need for attention fulfilled so i take this pill and i put it in my mouth i don't have a care in the world but neither do i have a supporting girl i don't even have concerned friends who would know if travis came to an end i take the rope and put it around my neck but the fact that i have an audience right now is enough to cheer me up, cheer me up i'm not really sad all i am is an actor; brilliant i'm trying to watch tv right now i'm trying to do 2 things at once someone's suffering someone's really pulling a gun out of the drawer or a rope across the floor or a bottle from the shelf or a pill from the bottle or a bullet from a bullet from a cardboard box that says "bullets" and they're gonna put the gun to their head and what do i care? and i don't give a crap because my name is on map and other people's lives are their own business i pull the pills down from the shelf i'm thinking about ending myself i pull the razors from the case i can't stand the mirror's face i don't blame myself i pull the blade across my flesh i wish my life were fresh
Dork Factor
- Acoustic Picks track 8
- Riding the Greyhound track 18
- recorded: 1997-12-??
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 1:51
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, talking
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I'm not sure if I recorded this on the same day as "Hanging Over". It was definitely between then and 1997-12-25. I don't know about the alleged "catchiness", though. It's okay, but nothing special.
Lyrics to "Dork Factor":
this is a song very high in the dork factor but it's, uh, i guess kinda catchy
Save the Histrionics
- Acoustic Picks track 9
- Riding the Greyhound track 22
- recorded: 1997-12-25
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 2:21
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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I was tired of emotional girlfriends. At first I wanted to write a song about pushing all the histrionics onto the "b-sides", but then I realized that "c-sides" was even more remote.
I had never heard the term "c-sides" before (except for the obvious un-punny "sea sides"). Since then, however, I have seen "c-sides" in a few places. Copy cats!
Lyrics to "Save the Histrionics":
save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides she looked -- save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides she wanted to ask if i can put feelings and love and all that stuff on the a-sides and i just said "no way - whatever" save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides save the histrionics for the c-sides etc. [scat] she comes to my crying with an ear in her eye and she said "i wanna have this my way" she comes to my crying with a tear and her sigh and she said "travis, you gotta make this nice and emotional and all that crap"
Weird Anchovy Rock
- Acoustic Picks track 10
- Riding the Greyhound track 23
- recorded: 1997-12-??
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 2:00
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, talking
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This is an almost-funky guitar version of "Anchovy Rock", which was the Anchovies's theme song.
This might have been recorded in 1998; I'm not sure.
Lyrics to "Weird Anchovy Rock":
this is a weird anchovy rock
I Do the Work
- Acoustic Picks track 11
- I Mowed track 4
- recorded: 1998-03-20
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 3:10
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Sometimes it's frustrating being more active than other people. Such as when we have to interact with those other people. Inevitably, the active people end up feeling pressure to do the work of the inactive people. But then we think "why the heck am I bailing this lazy person out?" We end up resenting the other people, and withdraw from them. And since we're more active than most people, we end up withdrawing from most people. We end up hermits. That's the safest route to daily happiness.
Of course, it's also a lonely route, and if our happiness depends on the approval or thanks or entertainment value of other people, then there's a limit to how happy we can be in solitude.
Anyway, the music here is pretty cool. Aggressive, choppy, crisp. I like it!
Lyrics to "I Do the Work":
today is the 20th of march the travis' ides of march the t-ides of march the tides of march the tides of march the tides of march i wash my face and i wash my hands and i wash my head and i wash my feet so where are the girls? and where are my friends? and where is my life? and where is my wife? i rejoice i do my school work i go to bed on time i eat lots of vegetables so where are the girls? and where are my friends? and where is my life? and where is my wife? i play guitar and i try to sing i play these chords i do everything i do a web site and i write stories and i have friends and i go to bed and i eat vegetables and i wash my face and i eat my medicine and i do just about everything
Beautiful Beautiful Man
- Acoustic Picks track 12
- I Mowed track 16
- recorded: 1998-06-30
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 3:02
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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A girl who liked me sent my mom a letter saying that I was a "beautiful man". This song was my reaction.
The solos weren't bad. Until the very end. :)
Lyrics to "Beautiful Beautiful Man":
30th of june 1998 do it and do it again for the beautiful beautiful man do it and do it again for the beautiful beautiful man do it and do it again for the beautiful beautiful man do it and do it again for the beautiful beautiful man do it and do it again for the beautiful beautiful man they don't know they don't know they don't know they don't know they don't know what goes inside my head ugh
Ruts
- Acoustic Picks track 13
- I Mowed track 19
- recorded: 1998-08-06
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 12:37
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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I guess I felt like my life was in a rut. This song's music and my voice sound very rut-like too. It kind pokes fun at the cliche "you always have your roots".
Lyrics to "Ruts":
it's wednesday i just got back from driving jessica home from colorado across the country saturday night i went to a bowling alley with miro down in williamsburg and then sunday morning i hopped into an airplane to go see jess and sunday, and monday, and tuesday i drove back to charlottesville now it's wednesday and here i am tomorrow i have a meeting with my advisor and decide what i'm going with gloss someday this week my ??? should come this weekend we're gonna go on a bike trip down to southern virginia it should come just got finished watching the godfather on tv actually i rented both of them they were good they were cool but that's all i have to say about that didn't intend to capture my life in a song today but this seemed pretty representative of it, oh yeah oh yeah didn't mean to try to phrase anything elegantly well at least i failed at something this is totally symbolic you can't escape your ruts or your routines all you can do is make them more interesting you always have your ruts you always have your ruts you always have your ruts yes, you always have your ruts you always have your ruts make them good for you you always have your ruts make them work for you you always have your ruts control your ruts control your ruts control your ruts and then control your ruts control your ruts and every once in a while you'll do something unexpectedly beautiful everyone will be surprised
I Mowed (1)
- Acoustic Picks track 14
- I Mowed track 20
- recorded: 1998-12-13
- location: Charlottesville
- other names: I Mowed
- length: 6:39
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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This is the first take of the album's title track. It's based on a multi-meaning pun. I sort of lost the point, though, and had to record a second version in order to get the pun in there.
Lyrics to "I Mowed (1)":
the circumstances for this recording could not be more bizarre all right here we go the 13th of december 1998 um, this is a song that i made up in the car on the way home it has potential but my performance of it does not exhibit such potential i know for a fact i mowed, i mowed, i mowed 'cause i'm old i mowed, i mowed, i mowed 'cause i'm old i mowed, i mowed, i mowed 'cause i'm old i have friends i'm 25 i still have my friends and i'm still alive and i have my girls but they are in pictures i don't have anyone on a daily basis ok there's one thing i can't do and that is sing and play at the same time this one will never make it onto the best of travis tapes this one will never make it onto any best of anything tapes unless i do something really brilliant right now there go my chances and if i keep this up i will miss the beginning of my simpsons episode so i better get some professional air in here by the way, i'm in the bathroom well that's about it and no, it's not it i haven't even gotten to the basis of the song i haven't even gotten to the substance aren't i annyone? 2 3 4 i'm owed by my friends they make me pay the money when we go to the movies or any kinda of restaurant or when we take a trip to williamsburg and of course eat mongolian and promise we'll go to the bookstore but we never do i drive the car but they backseat drive and i take them places and they complain constantly and i do the thinking and i make the plans and i do the talking and i buy the papers and i take resposibility and do the programming and what do they do? they say "travis, work harder" they say "travis, take us better places" they say "travis, pick better movies" they say "travis, better get a grip on yourself because you're looking like you're a little bit worn out" and i make the deals i meet at 11 i buy the coffee and i eat yucky lemons and i eat the pickles and exercise harder and i obstain from fat and i do my homework as soon as it's assigned and i do the specs and i do the perl and i have to be home and i have to program and i do all the boring stuff and i don't have time to play games and watch tv or watch any movies or drink alcohol travis in charge everyone behind him they can throw stones from behind the wall i put up they can walk through the field quickly and smiling and joking amongst themselves and i clear the mines and i lose the legs and i have the boils inside my mind and i can't talk smoothly no time to be kind i can't afford having people eating up any more of my mind i can't afford even thinking about the feminine species or coming up with alternatives to the common cliches ??? said "women are from venus"
Our Own Fault
- Acoustic Picks track 15
- Marathon track 2
- recorded: 2000-07-20
- location: Charlottesville
- length: 4:12
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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The vocals are pretty faint, but melodic. The guitar isn't bad (for me).
I don't remember what I was trying to say, though.
Lyrics to "Our Own Fault":
we all do dumb things we all do dumb things but some of us won't recover we all do dumb things but some of us won't recover [scat] won't recover [scat] we all do dumb things but some of us won't recover [scat] we all do dumb things but some of us never recover we get covered never discovered we get buried it's our own fault
Long Time Ago
- Acoustic Picks track 16
- New Ear track 21
- recorded: 2008-03-04
- location: Bellingham
- length: 3:04
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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I was testing the acoustic guitar, which I got the same day as the mandolin. It sounds pretty good, and is a badly needed breath of fresh air.
Lyrics to "Long Time Ago":
today's the 4th of march 2008 and this is the acoustic guitar jus something a little bit different ready it was a long long time ago when i got out of bed a long long time ago 5 hours it was a long long time ago when i got up out of bed a long long time ago and what have i accomplished since then everybody should ask themself this what have i accomplished everybody should ask themself this what have i accomplished since i popped out of my mommy it was a long long time ago when i started making music a long long time ago what i started making up my own tunes a long long time ago when i asked myself it one day i would be famous yeah and here it is 20 years later i still can't play guitar 20 years later i still play like i'm a 15 year old that wasn't supposed to be the ending but it sounds like an appropriate enough ending we'll just call it long time ago
If You Play
- Acoustic Picks track 17
- New Ear track 23
- recorded: 2008-03-04
- location: Bellingham
- length: 2:31
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Another acoustic guitar improv.
Lyrics to "If You Play":
if you play louder then maybe they will hear you across the street if you play louder maybe one of those old ladies will tap her feet if you play louder maybe the kids will instinctively bop their heads if you play louder maybe they will think you're a metal head but in reality you are just a classical pianist in reality you are just lame lame lame as me lame lame lame as me if you play softer they will believe that you're intellectual softer the grandmas will appreciate the tunes more than if you play loud tunes more than if you draw a crowd tunes more they like it softer delicate but you know inside you're just a head banging boogeroo head bangeroo doo doo speaking of doo doo speaking of doo doo that's like my guitar playing speaking of doo doo my hand is cramping i cannot sustain this speaking of doo doo speaking of doo doo cannot do do do do speaking of doo doo my playing's like doo doo doo doo doo that was pathetic so i don't think you're gonna be hearing acoustic guitar again any time soon yee haw
Just Like Me
- Acoustic Picks track 18
- New Ear track 24
- recorded: 2008-03-04
- location: Bellingham
- length: 1:50
- Travis Emmitt - electric guitar, vocals
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A last minute improv, which I called a "bonus" song. Not bad; I'm glad I recorded it.
Lyrics to "Just Like Me":
tell me what you gonna do today tell me what you gonna do tell me what you gonna do today tell me what you gonna do gonna exercise your body or your mind ??? tell me what you gonna think today tell me what you gonna think i'll tell you what to think today are you gonna raise a stink exercise your body or your mind that's what i say got to exercise your body or your mind tell me what you gonna feel today tell me what you gonna feel tell me what you gonna feel today will you feel what i tell you to feel gotta feel with your body and mind gotta feel exactly what i have in mind you gotta act like you are part of me gotta act just like me just like me just like me act and think just like me and feeling just like me act and think just like me and feeling just like me that's the only way to be that's the best the best and only way to be just like me just like me just like me that was a little bonus song for today
Phobia
- Acoustic Picks track 19
- New Ear track 25
- recorded: 2008-03-04
- location: Bellingham
- length: 4:29
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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This was recorded with the dictaphone in my office; hence all the hiss. When it finally gets going it's pretty cool.
I don't know if this was recorded before or after the 4-track recordings that day. Since this was on a later tape, I'll assume these came second.
Lyrics to "Phobia":
today's the 4th of march 2008 i'm recording this in my office on a dictaphone i'm doing that because i'm playing on the acoustic guitar [scat] whatcha gonna do to me whatcha gonna say to me whatcha gonna do to me i'm scared whatcha gonna do to me whatcha gonna say to me why you always look at me i'm scared agoraphobia agoraphobia agoraphobia paralyze ya whatcha gonna do to me whatcha gonna say to me why you always look at me i'm scared whatcha gonna do to me whatcha have to ??? myself [scat] i'm scared agaphoria agaphoria agaphobia agrophobia somebody asked me the other day what agaphoria is agaphoria is the sound you make when you strum the guitar too many times with blisters why do they always look at me why they always talk to me why you gonna look at me i'm scared why you always look at me why you always talk to me why can't you just leave me alone i'm scared agaphorbia phorbia it's a fortorbia agaphorbia fordatorbia my hand's getting tired the most exciting part of the song is right now go now get sloppy that's key why you always sing to me and why you always play for me and why you make that horrible music why you always send the cd why you always make me listen to your horrible music travophobia travophobia tripecacaphobia tripecacaphobia why you always talk to me and why you always send me cds why you always look at me i'm scared why you always talk to me and what do you expect from me why you always look at me like that [nonsense] [nonsense] there's a fear of saying words properly because you might pick the wrong dictionary word to pick to pick and that's called fatigue of the elbow
Par Demo
- Acoustic Picks track 20
- Decadend track 2
- recorded: 2008-05-23
- location: Bellingham
- length: 3:29
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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This is the demo for "Par", which I remade for Tripecac.
The lyrics are pretty close that what I ended up using, and it's neat to hear them evolve over the course of this demo.
Lyrics to "Par Demo":
all right i'm making this up as i go along this is not composed today is the 23rd of may 2008 this is the guitar this is not the keyboard don't be fooled this is not a keyboard playing the guitar can't go very far playing the guitar can't go very far can't go very far on the guitar can't go very far on the guitar can't go very far can't go very far unless i take the car unless i take the car can't get very far in the car in the car in the car can't go very far in the car in the car yuck yuck yuck can't go very far unless i take the car but i don't wanna take my car gas prices are what they are i can't get very far if i don't practice the guitar but i don't wanna practice something i'm not already good at i'm just par par par par par par... can't get very far if i don't practice the guitar but i don't wanna practice something where i can only best hope to be par where i can only best hope to be par where my best hope is to be par where my best hope is to be par par par par par par par i don't wanna be par i would rather be subpar i don't wanna be par i can't get very far if i do not practice the guitar but i do not practice the guitar because my best hope is to be par [scat] ??? de de de defragging defragging the hard disk ??? while i'm defragging de defragging defragging my disk defragging [scat] i can't get very far if i do not practice the guitar but i do not practice the guitar 'cause at best i can only be par par par par par par par par par par par par par par par par par par par [scat]
Laboratorious
- Acoustic Picks track 21
- Decadend track 4
- recorded: 2008-06-07
- location: Bellingham
- length: 3:41
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Kinda catchy, but obviously a struggle to play.
Lyrics to "Laboratorious":
i am not accustomed to playing power chords on an acoustic guitar but i'm gonna try it right now this is the second song and it counts it's a really doosy doosy don't i can't hold the guitar straight ah this isn't working i don't know what i'm a gonna do with the guitar strapped to my you know who i don't know if i'm a gonna poo with the guitar string ??? go this isn't making any sense neither does a quarter if you can't cut it cut the quarter into 25 pieces and you got a cent la la la la la la i don't know what i'm a gonna say but it's ok it's ok today 'cause i'm not pressuring myself in any way i'm just gonna have a fun fun day i'm just gonna have a fun fun day hmm i don't have much more of the the day left but that's ok i can still have fun i think i can still have fun if i don't break my knuckles on the f---ing guitar i ??? my finger tips that are dying i'm playing this as if it were an electric guitar but it is not ??? finger boarding ??? skill in my hand and i am blistered like a fancy man this is a doosy and it's a real loosy i don't know what i'm gonna do i don't know how to turn it into something positive for me and you [scat] i can barely hold the guitar straight my hands are killing me i haven't played in so long and the acoustic guitar is so much harder than the electric you asked me what you wanna do what you wanna do with the bucket of glue you asked me who to give it to who to give it to the bucket of g lue i'm gonna use the pick now it's gonna improve my playing by point 1 percent laborious victorius laborious laboratorious laboratorious laboratorious laboratorious laboratorious [scat] it would help if i'd hit a chord right but i can't because i stink at the guitar that's enough for today that's enough for a week a month bye bye
Real Man
- Acoustic Picks track 22
- Decadend track 12
- recorded: 2008-07-17
- location: Bellingham
- length: 2:09
- Travis Emmitt - acoustic guitar, vocals
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Silly and crude, reaching the punch line way too quickly. Not horrible, though.
Lyrics to "Real Man":
all right no preparation for this one today is 17 of july 2008 i just had this vocal idea but i don't have any accompanying chords popping your knuckles like a real man petting guinea pigs like a real man driving your hummer like a real man popping your knuckles like a real man popping your knuckles like a real man chewing your toe nails like a real man chewing your toe nails like a real man you're a real man you're a real man eating raison bran like a real man pooing when i can like a real man being regular like a real man sitting on the can like a real man ??? like a real man cleaning up their poop like a real man feeding them pellets like a real man changing their hay like a real man eating raison bran like a real man being regular like a real man i'm a real man real man a real real man a real man real real man a real man we are a real man and real man like to swim a real man a real man ??? popping your knuckles like a real man watching tv like a real man drinking from a can like a real man drinking what you can like a real man oh yeah needs work like a real man
Baby Dew Demo
- Acoustic Picks track 23
- Decadend track 1
- recorded: 2008-05-15
- location: Bellingham
- length: 2:06
- Travis Emmitt - mandolin, vocals
- mp3: download listen locally (flash player)(HTML5 player)
Very rough demo of "Baby Dew", which I later recorded for Tripecac. The talking in the background is another tape I was digitizing. The lyrics were completely different.
Not sure about the date. Since the Tripecac version was started on 2011-05-15, I'm guessing this was from the same day, but it could have been any time on or after the previous Trex song, which was 2011-04-22.
Lyrics to "Baby Dew Demo":
ignore the chatter in the background i'm just trying to do a demo while listening to trex this is on the mandolin [scat] what a little thing to do do just compose a for you song it's a tricky thing to do to compose a song for you [scat] it's a simple thing to do just compose a song for you it's a tricky thing to do i don't know how to compose a song for you i've gotta work on the consistency of the lyrical meaning and of course the consistency of the finger playing ok i need a chorus ok i've got the chorus [scat] all right that's the idea
Until the Top
- Acoustic Picks track 24
- Decadend track 10
- recorded: 2008-06-20
- location: Bellingham
- length: 4:57
- Travis Emmitt - mandolin, vocals
- mp3: download listen locally (flash player)(HTML5 player)
Tuneful but warbly and sloppy in parts.
I said the date wrong; it was actually still June.
Lyrics to "Until the Top":
this is the 20th of august i've started this song on the other tape recorder in the office and in the in trex 2 i mean sorry tripecac on the computer i haven't finished it yet i don't like when i put it in the computer i feel like it really shouldn't be a tripecac song because there's not many opportunities for drums and bass and piano parts if i add them it will feel suspiciously artificial [scat] the echo in this room is not that feared my office has more ambience so why am i recording in here maybe it's the carpets that make everything sound tight or some people would say that's the right way to record you want everything to be close to the mic close to the microphone but when i was in the other room this felt like i was recording live and when i am in here it just sounds pretty dead as you can tell this is a test this is a test [scat] see i'm hardly playing in the tune that doesn't stop me from playing the chords again and again and again just because this sounds dead doesn't mean i'll stop and guess what we don't even have a mop no pun intended but i think this song is a flop the farmers like their crops but the robbers don't like cops every woman likes to shop oh oh oh oh this isn't the top ah ah ah ah how far to the top well if you don't play in time it's gonna be forever boy tell me how far until the top i'm almost losing the pick you know the time is ??? tell me how long until the top
Looking for Yellowjackets
- Acoustic Picks track 25
- Decadend track 22
- recorded: 2008-09-16
- location: Bellingham
- length: 1:19
- Travis Emmitt - mandolin, vocals
- mp3: download listen locally (flash player)(HTML5 player)
Back on mandolin with the hissy dictaphone. Very short.
Lyrics to "Looking for Yellowjackets":
today is september 16th 2008 2008 2008 2008 2008 [repeat several times] that's called looking for yellowjackets in the roof of my studio