Masters of War (cover)
Master of War.
Freedom at 21 (cover tune)
Freedom at 21. Got my groove back.
In Freaky Memory of Scott Weiland: Oct 27th,1967 to Dec 3rd, 2015
Plush!! Scott Weiland was the frontman for the bands: Stone Temple Pilots, Velvet Revolver, and the Wildabouts. He suffered from bi-polar disorder and addictions. Somehow I find it sick to ask the question, Scott Weiland, goddamn, whynot Charlie Sheen instead? So I find that Scott was General Disarray, whereas I am Captain Crunch. Makes for a fine army, does it not?
Day Tripper (cover)
Day Tripper!! I have triumphantly returned to cyberspace. Sorry about being missing in action. Weird stuff sometimes happen. Click on this listen to a punk rock version. Enjoy. Be sure to say hello to me.
Gimme Shelter.
!!!!!!!!!!!Gimme Shelter (cover)!!!!!!! Doing this song is a matter of having a social conscience. Scary that it is still relevant. My mind is blown because kids have to take classes in college that forces them to listen to the Beatles, Dylan, and the Stones. Of course my parent’s generation was floored because I had to take classes about Big Band Music, the Blues, Ragtime, Jazz, and Tin Pan Alley. Anyway, that is my digression ’bout all those CRAZY KiDz. So this one […]
it’s Time to Play: WHO IS THAT SONGWRITER?
I Want You! 15 years ago, I “fell” in “love” via internet chat romance, with a woman named Katya in Athens, Ohio. I jumped over the deep end since then, many a time. So I would listen to this song over and over, ya know? The theme music, so… name that songwriter!!
Come Together, (cover)
Come Together. Thoughts on the meaning of this song? It has baffled me since I was 4 years old. I asked Dad, he said that I was too young to understand.
Our Father; the Dollar. (original music)
Our Father; the Dollar. (lyrics) It’s all boiling down. The winter is falling. I don’t hear them scream aloud. I just go to work. Clock in, but there is no money in it. It’s not funny, is it? When you are working hard, (x2) For no pay, (x2) Killing each other for the almighty dollar. He’s our father. Pretend that it doesn’t matter that You’re Working hard, (x2) For no pay. (x2) It’s all boiling down. The winter is falling. I don’t […]