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It Takes One Drop
04:24
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It Takes One Drop
by David Husted
V1
I’m like Repo man; A Glam Fan; a “Might Have Been” A Vegan tap dancing back with the mannequins
Wearing Ramayana Panda Pajamas. The Joker’s, smoking, toking with Hanumen
If I could go back I’d rap flap with Zappa; Let go all the Crap I’m lack-ack-ack-ing
I feel little low I’m gonna re-enact that Splat Boom Bam BA-DAT Wam of Batman’s
V2
Gimme a slice of greasy pizza with a bad ass Pint of Pale Ale Please
Work through my heart pal-palpitations, Doctor say I might forgot my Pace Maker
Tic-tac-toe and Dominoes; down in the Bat Cave as Alfred dozes
Uncorked a bottle of Romanee-St. Vivant (Ro-ma-nay Seng-Vee-vahng), Cat Woman dancing without her shoes on
CH
Who will measure the price we pay
The cost of blind faith in empty promises
Are we doomed to repeat our sins?
Succumb to Hate’s Loud Ignorance
It takes just one Drop of Love Remaining
Post CH
To Change the World
V3
Patterns are repeating, Patterns never lie, Lemon Drops and Rosemary; Happiness Imbibed
Where time and love bend, Coming Hard Around that line, Shaping our ghosts, to move without the mind
CH
Outro
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2. |
Virtual Reality
04:24
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Virtual Reality
by David Husted
This cartoon menagerie
is that orange, is that tangerine
ah the test of not enough, sometimes I want to light it up
standing wasted in the lies, the very depths of my entire
Virtual Reality
surrounded by such nonsense, each fear crowds into the next
keep shaking their jewelry, inside the bubble of my
Virtual Reality, Virtual Reality
Tales wagging that dog while I'm croaking like a frog
believe anything puppets on a string
and if you second guess gonna beat my chest until you turn to me
Virtual Reality, Virtual Reality
and when the upsides down I'll spread those lies around, it's a malady
virtual reality
[bridge]
we need to use reason
I reject your ways that divide us
I stand for our children
I stand for the moment
I stand for our future
Dont let fear deceive us
so step off your sidelines
and bold face your bylines
can we feel , can we feel again
listen to the whispers of the ancient deat
{repeat verse 2)
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3. |
Come up for Air
03:12
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Come Up For Air
Dm G F G
Hands in the wheat fields swaying
Dwell in the shades amongst the drowning
Come up for air
Dm/D Dm/C Dm/Bb Dm/A bb
searching ancient towers
Dm G F G
my mind tires and wanders
twilight breeze driving through freeways
Come up for air
Dm/D Dm/C Dm/Bb Dm/A
searching ancient towers
Dm D G D F# G
in this deep empty silence let the fires burn low
catch sparks through my fingers as I kick woodland coals
Bm7 A G
Through embers soft fading glow
moon shadows; falling snow
Dm G F G
warm coccoon of the spider
I speak through my ears now
Come up for air
Dm/D Dm/C Dm/Bb Dm/A
E F#m A B
brothers fiery passions snuffed on unnamed fields
we hang our medals of honor
This double edge sword severs my tongue
We must never lose hope
gurgling life blood surrendered
Let blades ring
Dm G F G
Soulful voices, Brave Knights
won't be coming home tonight
Come up for air
Dm/D Dm/C Dm/Bb Dm/A
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4. |
Inhale
03:54
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Inhale
by David Husted
hey you what you gonna do
you don’t have to live this crazy
hey you what you gonna do
you don’t have take this ride
Raindrops in your gutter
I’m that banging on your locks
bass note in your belly
I’m that big old mop
no use turning away
you can’t bury your head in the sand
meticulous, devil in the details
value of a deep inhale
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5. |
Tic Tac
05:30
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Tic Tacs
I feel a storm coming should I step out of the way?
Is your mind slipping; slipping far away?
When you see that rot
Will you look the other way?
I am rich, I can do anything
Let’s look for furniture, and Other crazy things
Toxic rants, that’s what my posse craves
It’s entertainment, fight the good fight another day
I’ll give it to you sideways, wave my magic spells
Until we’re no longer able to talk ourselves down
It’s hard to walk next to a guy like that
It’s hard to walk next to a guy like that
Where my Tic Tacs?; Get me my Tic Tacs!!
(mind stream layer 3) over verse and chorus layers
Nubs and shadows smoldering in the ash can
Between book stacks and the fucking frying pan
The alchemist scrapes the trowel
That craving for the “like”
Tit for tat, the strings attached
That signature frantic rapid fire Mylanta
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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I Wrote a Love Letter tonight
by David Husted
You’re amazing
You make me laugh
Facebook or email or Smart Phones don’t understand
I got to write a letter
Lovely
oh so beautiful smile
I download an App that printed me a stamp
chased down the postman and helped me to deliver
a handwritten, ill considered, goofy serenade
extremely risky, well intentioned blind love hand grenade
Those words about eternal love might be a bit too much
should of just sent a postcard? and invite her out to lunch?
Fa la la la la la you never know (she will not answer)
only a letter will show (your crazy)
with love this bright
I’ve got to grab a pen tonight and write
Fa la la la la la I love you so (she doesn’t know you)
only a letter will show (how your chasing)
an open heart so real
you’ve got to go and tell her how you feel
I wrote a love letter tonight
just like the one I did last night
It’s not nearly good enough, best if I rip it up
and stuff it in the shoe box
I wrote a love letter tonight
just like the one I did last nigh It’s not nearly good enough,
it says your beautiful, it says your lovely
it says your beautiful, it says I love You
You Are Beautiful, You Know I Love You
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7. |
Spin Zone
04:24
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Spin Zone
by David Husted
V1
This song’s about you, this song’s about me
The orange fall, the purple spring
I’m not the president, I’m not a scientist
Another Patriotic Greedy American
“They’re crying wolf again
They deserve it anyway”….AMEN
{instrumental}
This blistering sun, These no spin zones
Don’t mean much, They Don’t Mean Much
Behind those Huge, Huge, Walls
We can’t ignore,
“They’re crying wolf again”
“They deserve it anyway”….AMEN
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You not gonna let them bake our seasons
You brave enough take them on
Thank You
Grandchildren gonna thank you someday too
{instrumental}
V2
Is that an ocean creeping in, is that another hurricane?
They don’t see it; They’ re full of shit
How ‘bout that wild fire’s rage or a bone dry lake
or some fresh lead laced water with that funny after taste
“They’re crying wolf again”
“They deserve it anyway”….AMEN
{instrumental}
As storms rattle against that pain
Keep pelting down the evidence,
What Remains?
To flood denial’s No Spins Zones
or sweet diversions dried up loans
What Remains?
What Remains?
“They’re crying wolf again”
“They deserve it anyway”….AMEN
BRIDGE
{Staccato Soprano}
CH
You not gonna let them bake our seasons
You brave enough take them on
Thank You
Grandchildren gonna thank you someday too
You not gonna let them bake our seasons
You brave enough take them on
Thank You
Grandchildren gonna thank you someday too
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8. |
Beachside Drums
05:20
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Beachside Drums
by David Husted
Are you aching?
Do you hear those steel drums beating slowly?
(on a boardwalk with you)
Were we Happy?
Were we Sad?
Was it Madness?
Could this be my memory changing history
I feel so naked
this fevers got me
shaking
flat on my back; look up into your eyes
Were we Happy?
Were we Sad?
Was it Madness?
Could this be my memory changing history
I held love in my arms
and now its gone
just a few lines in a song
just a few lines in a song
just a few lines in a song
and in this beachside town
I still hear those steel drums
……….drumming down
all those memories in the heat
salty air and that taste of incomplete
cause without you I am not found
lost in those steel drums drumming down
I held love in my arms
and now its gone
just a few lines in a song
just a few lines in a song
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9. |
Simple Love
03:12
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SIMPLE LOVE
by David Husted
Summer high, that sweet wind taste like rainbow
Heading out of town, top down, the clouds are drumming
Somewhere east of nowhere,we don’t care where, the road is pumping
Heat lights up her face, and if I trace time’s slow dance across her
As darkness fades, morning waves, September coming
You lean in a Hershey Kiss melting on my tongue
If there is something here that wasn’t here before
I’m not sure but………. I might be feeling
Simple Love
Simple Love
Perhaps some day I’ll play and win that money ball
I think I’d save it in a nest egg, for a rainy day
or give it all it way, yea just give it all it way, yea
I think that might be a better way
To forgive all the shit I’m gonna fuck up anyway
Nobody gonna miss an over-rated heavy weight
Uptown, downtown, somewhere in the middle
Hey you plays those keys. you play the fiddle,
You tap the drums, you strum strum strum. you figure out want needs to be done
I’ll write the poems. I’ll Write the Songs! , just because, Just Because!
of Simple Love
You tap the drums, you strum strum strum. you figure out want needs to be done
I’ll write the poems, I’ll Write the Songs! , just because, Just Because!
Simple Love, It’s Simple Love
If I don’t have time for you, and you don’t have time for me
Life racing past the window, Life racing past the trees
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10. |
Tar Bones
03:24
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ar Bones
by David Husted
The yelling, the shelling, the fractured day
I am the walrus, I am the mountain, I am the ocean spray
Everything else out of the way
A world that slowly peels away
All going silent, All going home
Taking each moment’s Brine, Salt and Tar Bone
everything else out of the way
A world that slowly peels away
in a world where nobody need go
ambushed, raging man explodes
I won’t leave any body behind
beyond that fortified line
he’s got semi-automatic
I got really sharp knife
he’s got semi-automatic
I got really sharp knife
All going silent, All going home
Taking each moment’s Brine, Salt and Tar Bone
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David Husted Hollywood, Maryland
My name is David Husted. I live in Southern Maryland and I like to make music. All my songs are original creations and lean toward a modern rock feel with plenty of musical style diversions along the way. My musical training is as a keyboard player. This allows a "Do It Yourself" musician such as myself many creative options. ... more
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