Social Problems

November 23rd, 2009

by Eric Visnov
performed by Visnov / Brouse

Social Problems .MP3

LYRICS
There’s a place that I can go, take a trip and fix my holes
but i’m the only one who knows that game
somewhere that i have been, many times to love and sin
ohh, and i’m coming back again (yeah again)

In a moment you shall see, all the things you wanna be
but hey man are you exactly where you want
starting from the very end, and, all the same the day is spent
riding away headed for the sun

pennies in my pocket, and pills to cure my blues
the bullshit on the TV. thats being sold to me and you
policy is sickening, for which there ain’t a cure
and change is what you make of it, but i don’t see none in store
(I said now, Steady…again)

Listen in, so awair, things that are, and are not there
but don’t pretend if you won’t try to care
While i’m, waiting in the unpaid line,
for some bread but all my wine,
has been drank up by all the men in charge

Just in case there’s a trace,
trying to defend the human race,
and it’s safe to say one day this all will end

Fortune Teller

November 23rd, 2009

performed by Visnov / Brouse
1 track stereo recording

Fortune Teller .MP3

Original by Neville / Naomi
A coversong that has been played by The Rolling Stones, The Who, The Hollies and Alison Krauss.

LYRICS
I went to the fortune teller
To have my fortune read
I didn’t know what to tell her
I had a dizzy feeling in my head

Said she’d take a look at my palm
Said “Sonny you feel kind of warm”
She looked into her crystal ball
And said “I see lo–ove.”

I said it could not be so,
Not with all the girls I know.
She said when the next one arrives
Take a look into her eyes.

I left there in a hurry
Looking forward to my big surprise
The next thing I discovered
The fortune teller told me lies

So I ran back to that woman
Mad as I could be
Said I didn’t see nobody
Why’d she made a fool out of me?

At last something shook me
As if it came down from above
While looking at the fortune teller
I fell in love

Now I’m a happy fella
I’m married to the fortune teller
We’re as happy as we can be
- And what’s more I get my fortune told for free (spoken)

Isis: Bob Dylan Cover

November 23rd, 2009

performed by Visnov / Brouse
1 track stereo recording

Isis .MP3 (Bob Dylan Cover)

LYRICS
Isis (Bob Dylan and Jacques Levy)
I married Isis on the fifth day of May,
But I could not hold on to her very long.
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong.

I came to a high place of darkness and light.
The dividing line ran through the center of town.
I hitched up my pony to a post on the right,
Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down.

A man in the corner approached me for a match.
I knew right away he was not ordinary.
He said, “Are you lookin’ for somethin’ easy to catch?”
I said, “I got no money.” He said, “That ain’t necessary.”

We set out that night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word.
I said, “Where are we goin’?” He said we’d be back by the fourth.
I said, “That’s the best news that I’ve ever heard.”

I was thinkin’ about turquoise, I was thinkin’ about gold,
I was thinkin’ about diamonds and the world’s biggest necklace.
As we rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was thinkin’ about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we would meet up again,
And things would be different the next time we wed,
If I only could hang on and just be her friend.
I still can’t remember all the best things she said.

We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice.
He said, “There’s a body I’m tryin’ to find.
If I carry it out it’ll bring a good price.”
‘Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin’ and the snow was outrageous.
We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn.
When he died I was hopin’ that it wasn’t contagious,
But I made up my mind that I had to go on.

I broke into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
There was no jewels, no nothin’, I felt I’d been had.
When I saw that my partner was just bein’ friendly,
When I took up his offer I must-a been mad.

I picked up his body and I dragged him inside,
Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied.
Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her.

She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed,
I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead.

She said, “Where ya been?” I said, “No place special.”
She said, “You look different.” I said, “Well, not quite.”
She said, “You been gone.” I said, “That’s only natural.”
She said, “You gonna stay?” I said, “Yeah, I jes might.”

Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child.
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin’ rain.

Find Home

November 22nd, 2009

Steal The Breeze
Live Improv.
Experimental Recording Session
1 stereo track

Anthony Zinno: Percussion
Joe Mancini: Vocals
Dom Gambone: Guitar and Sound
Daniel Brouse: Keyboards and Production

Find Home .MP3

Laura Lie a T (Loyalty)

November 22nd, 2009

Steal The Breeze
Live Improv.
Experimental Recording Session
1 stereo track

Anthony Zinno: Percussion
Joe Mancini: Vocals
Dom Gambone: Guitar and Sound
Daniel Brouse: Keyboards and Production

Laura Lie a T (Loyalty) .MP3


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