Song-A-Day

Song-A-Day entries for: 05/09/2013

Thu, 09 May 2013 07:00:00 GMT

From artemis: candle and a knife powdered sugar coffee and fried dough clouds huddle like the people in the road ladies round the next table with their eyes all looking down lost in their devices together and alone

seem to have forgotten how the conversation goes all thumbs and digits ones and zeros

just before the sky cracked open storm flashed in my eyes i avert my gaze so you won't catch me when i cry you take my hand rain runs rivers through the town if i wasn't running i'd a laid down

standing under shelter call your mama on the phone sound of her cooking and cleaning feel like home while ladies on the tv screen are at each other's throats seem to have forgotten what to reap what to sow

the nice man at the counter rubbing voodoo charms just to help us all keep running into each other's arms but maybe all we need is a candle and a knife to burn away cut through what ain't right and shine a light

Song-A-Day entries for: 03/05/2013

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: for oti another little guitar & vocal improv sketch i did a few days ago. dedicated to Oti, a dear furry feline friend who passed on today, quite unexpectedly. he was a little ball of sunshine, one of the loveliest creatures i've had the pleasure to know, far too briefly.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2013

Thu, 28 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Bye Bye Bye (by Chris Greacen) This seemed like the right way to end the month. See you next year, everyone!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2013

Wed, 27 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Almost There

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2013

Tue, 26 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Where You Are Oh, to be as we were But to be who we're not What we don't want to do And what we think we ought If only you, if only me Then we'd be happy to be If it weren't for you and it weren't for me If only you could see If you hadn't this and I hadn't that Then where'd we be at? If the road to peace seems too far Start from where you are Start from where you are

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2013

Mon, 25 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From seela: the lie. if you were strong someone would surely take you down and if you shot straight someone would try to turn you 'round and if you came home we would pick up where we left off and if you said "yes" you would get tired of being wrong you're believing the lie, believing a lie...

if i stay down loneliness buries me alive if i stayed quiet surely my voice would not survive it makes me so tired thinking of picking myself up it makes you so mad waiting for love to just give up we're believing the lie...

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2013

Sun, 24 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: Stand For Myself I live in a garage three blocks away because my wife of three years said I could not stay. I try to figure it out every day. Now I have my story to tell. I've got to turn off my mind and open my heart. I've got to let it all go and make a new start. I've got to jump into life and play my part, because there's one thing I've learned from this hell ...

I stand for myself. I stand for myself. It only hurts me, which only hurts you, if I don't do it, so I stand for myself.

I moved back in; I moved back out. I don't want my daughter to hear us shout. It is now over, without a doubt, can't keep living life as a shell. My girl, she suffers from the fight. It keeps us all awake at night, trying to distinguish wrong from right, so I tell her, and do it as well ...

I stand for myself. I stand for myself. It only hurts me, which only hurts you, if I don't do it, so I stand for myself.

Now I found new love reflecting back to me all I was dreaming of because I believe ...

I stand for myself. I stand for myself. It only hurts me, which only hurts you, if I don't do it, so I stand for myself.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2013

Sat, 23 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From paulivey: HypnoWaves

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2013

Fri, 22 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From paulivey: 2Blu4U (IFCT Mode) [music by DW]

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2013

Thu, 21 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From paulivey: Again, the Past [with Moxie]

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2013

Wed, 20 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: The Minute (This is a LIVE performance into one microphone, Seth Freeman style)

The minute, the minute, the minute I'm done Yes, the minute, the minute, the minute I'm done I'll put my instruments away

The minute, the minute, the minute I'm done Yes, the minute, the minute, the minute I'm done I'll say goodbye to Song A Day

It's nearly over We had a lovely time And the uploads were amusing Many of them were sublime

The minute, the minute, the minute I'm done Yes, the minute, the minute, the minute I'm done I'll put my instruments away

The minute, the minute, the minute I'm done Yes, the minute, the minute, the minute I'm done I'll say goodbye to Song A Day

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2013

Tue, 19 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: The_Dark_Ride_to_Pleasant_Hill_'02

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2013

Mon, 18 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Hit The Fan Well now, slow down -- hold on once more This time say please - won't you choose peace? Where we belong - once right now wrong Well now, slow down -- hold on once more

Hold the phone Throw a bone Hit the fan

Written and recorded in 1 day for the 2013 Song-A-Day project. http://songaday.netscrap.com

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2013

Sun, 17 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: more lovers what the world needs now...

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2013

Sat, 16 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: asteroid one dot one same song a couple more frilly bits...moving slowly forward...

i dissolve and explode in tiny pieces

don't gather me

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2013

Fri, 15 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Later That Night

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2013

Thu, 14 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: I Fell In Love With You While Wading Through The Poo A man meets the love of his life on the Carnival Cruise ship Triumph

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2013

Wed, 13 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: I See North Beach Stream of consciousness...no lyric sheet

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2013

Tue, 12 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: So I Lied So I lied

Never had to farm for my food, so rude So I lied Never had to polish my shoes, bad news So I lied

Always had to know we could flame out, and how So I lied So what if the truth won't come out, and how So I lied

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2013

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Thoughtful Experimenting with Animoog for iPad

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2013

Sun, 10 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: Barry_in_Space_'69

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2013

Sat, 09 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: I_COMMAND_YOU_TO_DANCE_'02

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2013

Fri, 08 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Don't Leave Abandoned in the desert without a drink of water dumped into the coliseum waiting for the slaughter

I am hanging by a thread above the great abyss lose my grip, lose my strength why have you brought me to this

Don't leave me now this we won't allow We've come this far Don't leave me now

You're why I'm here today for better or for worse stay along for the ride don't drive off in a hearse

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2013

Thu, 07 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Sitcom

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2013

Wed, 06 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Violy Eve and I were just having fun. There was a mic nearby. She's learning how to play the viola.

Written and recorded (obviously) in 1 day for the 2013 Song-A-Day project: http://songaday.netscrap.com

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2013

Tue, 05 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Almost Happiness Inspired in part by those bouncy ska songs from the early 80s that had really depressing themes if you actually paid attention to the words.

Voice of an angel She walks into my room Through the speakers Sweeps away the dark and gloom

I am quite near you I only hear you I can almost feel happiness just like real love

Brown eyes so warm like a balmy ocean breeze So I imagine that you floated in as gentle as you please

Now why must you be So far away from me? I think I'll die from Ever wanting to be free

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2013

Mon, 04 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: After All After all the weeks that we have waited and counted all the stars

After all the months that we have worried Oh...

After all the chances that we have taken What is left to mark the way home

Written and recorded in one day for the 2013 Song-A-Day project. http://songaday.netscrap.com

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2013

Sun, 03 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: Analog_Dah-nce_'88

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2013

Sat, 02 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: OSCarSaid '82

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2013

Fri, 01 Feb 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Candy My honey wrote a note A penny for her thoughts it's crystal clear when she's near

A smile on her face A story from the places she's been and we're going

The sweetness sometimes lasts what's come could go past when it melts in the rain

Candy, I remember when you smelled so sweet Candy, I'm coming back for you when I'm on my feet Candy... oh maybe...

The love that remains is stuck until the end on our hands and our names

Candy, I remember when you smelled so sweet Candy, I'm coming back for you when I'm on my feet Candy... oh maybe...

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/27/2013

Sun, 27 Jan 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Miss Miss Miss (Daniel Berkman Cover) TESTING TESTING 123... 2013 Song-A-Day come in... this is Houston...

My version of Daniel Berkman's Miss Miss Miss

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/08/2013

Tue, 08 Jan 2013 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: indigo horses I woke from this dream yesterday...both the imagery and music were in the dream...such a treat when I can pull more than a random fragment up from the deep.

indigo horses

pack of indigo horses rides like waves across the ocean reach the shore turn black and real and reveal their riders

don't you know i want you don't want anything from you you inspire some crazy kind of love never felt like this before

feels like free falling never want to hit the ground

doesn't need to be requited just enjoy this feeling

all these little insurrections come from everywhere

Song-A-Day entries for: 12/22/2012

Sat, 22 Dec 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: glory was it all a story written in our heads a thousand shades of glory no one ever said it would be easy said it would be fair said there'd be only one could touch you there

so we steal this moment run across the night grasses for our pillow til morning light

in a dream touch my hand whisper darling wait til earth floods over press your lips to mine

was it all a story the greatest love we never had a thousand shades of glory

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/29/2012

Wed, 29 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: bright spaces i'm cheating. it's march. but in my mind, it's still songaday. songaday forever.

this is another one with parts that were inspired by the recent lovely Orange Room performance by Daniel Berkman and Steve Lawson. i was listening back to the webcast of the eve a couple days later, and came up with some of the chorus bits listening to their first song. (of course, have changed the key, as i've not gotten quite brave enough yet to wander beyond the white keys on my keyboard...will get to the deep end eventually...) anyway, those two have some awesome synergy. yay inspiration.

one other bit of inspiration for this song came from the lovely Emily Baker, whose gorgeous album House of Cards i recently heard for the first time, on a rainy drive to Petaluma. again, someone else's musical genius inspired some lyrical & melody ideas of my own, and some of those ideas wove themselves into this song as well. mostly in the bridge...

so blessed to know so many amazing musicians and to be inspired by their noise, such good fodder. it's nice to have lots of lovely song scraps lying about for when the writing bug bites...

bright spaces

palm to palm across a pane of glass love make frozen soluble

opening into bright spaces this pleasure desire's cunning can't contrive

so unexpected so courageous to unfold a heart layer by layer crack the stars apart sense vibration never felt before don't want to run don't want to hide may pieces fall where galaxies collide

opening into bright spaces constellation rearrange sweet surprise show me your garden one footstep at a time find our way sculpt a lifetime into one day

universe unfolding in head and heart finger and vein

enfolded in gentle arms hour stretch to eternity crowd forever into one moment sunshine in your eyes burn through clear the way life flow again

opening into bright spaces this pleasure desire's cunning can't contrive show me your garden one footstep at a time find our way sculpt a lifetime into one day

universe unfolding in head and heart finger and vein feeling linger life flow again

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2012

Tue, 28 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Miss Miss Miss Hey hey Miss ennocuous throw me a smile tell me it's all worthwhile No no Miss inconspicuous I must be blind or your just too far to see to see me

I followed her into a wonderous world I could not navigate but every time she smiled the sunlight shone the way could it be she was trying to tell me in some esoteric way that all the while she wanted me to stay?

Now now Miss demonstrable throw me a line I'm running out of time No no Miss combustible spare me your whine I've got enough of mine but she's so fine

Miss Missk Miss ennocuous inconspicuous demonstrable combustible insensible incontrovertible irresistible

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2012

Mon, 27 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Backside Disaster (what I'm asking for is a) Backside Disaster You know what I'm talking about Backside Disaster Come on life and shake one out

I need to know to know what's going on I need something that I can count on Life had better make a turn Metal scrape and wood burn

(sometimes I'm sitting awake at night I want this simple metaphor, that's all)

I've had enough of the real ones Get out. Get out of here.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2012

Sun, 26 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Patterns Patterns

I always thought there was something to be said about it how things seem to happen as if some one thought about it A psychological kiss there's no doubt about it I've been here before Is there something more to these recurring themes?

It's just Patterns on a free mind though they turn me on

It's just Patterns Patterns Patterns

It turns my heart inside out there's no doubt about it the irony stings a little want to shout about it and it's consistent this distant repartee with divinity synchronicity It's all the same to me

It's just Patterns on a free mind though they turn me on

It's just Patterns Patterns Patterns

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2012

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: Don't Hold Me Tonight (V) Don't hold me tonight I'm gonna be all right Though it's hard to close my eyes I will wake up to the light

(Chorus?) I might open my eyes At one, or two, or three Just to see you, still and quiet One more time, next to me

(V) Like the fading of starlight in the coming of the day I can see you, almost touch you but you're oh so far away

(V) There's a country behind us and an open door beyond Don't kiss me goodbye When you're already gone

(Vamp) so don't tell me that you'll miss me For I know I won't believe There's a little space between us It's just room enough to grieve

So don't hold me tonight.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2012

Fri, 24 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: Really Industrious Goths

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2012

Thu, 23 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Divine Love (by Lynda Arnold)

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2012

Wed, 22 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Lydia (by Seela) I'm a big Seela fan. This is Seela's song "Lydia" from 2/5/12 Songaday. I'm not sure what the story is but I just visualize a Victorian era story...did they have evening papers back then?
Lydia reads in the afternoon The evening paper, hat in bloom Knitting a row in the garden gray Wishing she was in bed all day

I recall a yellow dress Birthday pearls on a dancers neck Lydia makes a tapestry Her eyes don't turn to look at me

........(a hundred years to take a stroll)

So soon I will get a look Saved it up, read the book I want to know what Mary knew A sister's love, a master's view

Beautifully draped the subject sat Hyacenth, ammeranth I don't see how you could say no Pinching nerves, aching bones

Lydia tries to look relaxed Nervous horse, feathered hat The boy in her lap never grows A hundred years to take a stroll

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2012

Tue, 21 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: How do you know about anything What do you know about anything? Nothing that I've been taught What if you're wrong about everything? That's what I've always thought

I love you, of course I do Means everything What I feel is what I know About everything Everything Everything

What do you know about anyone? A face and sometimes a name What if you're wrong about everyone? All would remain the same

I love you, of course I do Means everything What I feel is what I know About everything Everything Everything

All I know Is what I know is true All I need is three small words from you

I love you, of course I do Means everything What I feel is what I know About everything Everything Everything

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2012

Mon, 20 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From tomlattanand: Shape Changing This started out as an idea I had on the Moog a few months ago. I went ahead and developed it into a tune here.

breaking out shape changing peeling down she lived out that side of the universe it's time to turn around facing doubt in the clear it's fight or flight and seeking higher ground no words said there's more to pain and pleasure than what's fading a blank shot indecision the timeline stretches thin holding on caving in breaking through shape changing

one look past the fear and truth is closing in moving on time will pass turn the page it happens fast

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2012

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From tomlattanand: Lockdown and Freeze It's not about protection it's not about the need it's not about the line of sight for security

its not about the romance its not about your greed it's not about the numbers moving constantly lock down and freeze set it free

paint the scene how you want it Is there a semblance of truth the piercing sounds of people with something to prove

the evil inside me reflected in you will melt down in time we choose what we choose

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2012

Sat, 18 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Sometimes

I can't believe my eyes I can't believe my eyes I think you're out there You know I havent seen you for years It's been for years I love you dear like you're here I can't believe this world I'm in love with this girl But here in this world I'm obsessed and I am crazy I am sick and I am lazy I'm in another reality I'm a stalker I'm a bad ex boyfriend I'm her ex I'm that drug dealer I was just with her for the drugs and sex Over over an ex It's not romantic anymore It's not cool I'm a fool I can't believe my eyes I think you're out there You know I havent seen you for years It's been for years I love you dear like you're here Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes I regret everything I did Sometimes I wish I was ingnorant Sometimes sometimes it's clear to me why people do the things they do cuz they're just like me Oh Sometimes Oh Sometimes Sometimes I can't believe my eyes Sometimes I would just like to see you now Sometimes I hope she's alive Sometimes I hope that she's okay Oh Sometimes well...okay all the time Sometimes I just want to overhear her talking to anyone Sometimes I want to see her eyes looking at me Sometimes I want to see her just looking at anything Sometimes I regret everything I did Sometimes I wish I was ingnorant Sometimes it's clear to me why people do the things that they do cuz they're just like me Oh Sometimes Oh Sometimes Oh Sometimes Sometimes I can't believe my eyes

****There's this girl, I blame her and give her credit where ****neither is due...her name is alcoholism and addiction.

Small Print:

what you see - copyright (c) 2012 - Jonathan D. Aronson what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2012 - Jonathan D Aronson All rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of us blah blah blah.. We have a very good lawyer, the internet is written in ink not pencil we can prove we did this before you stole it.

Notes: recorded and composed in February 2012 in my Hollister, CA studio with an obscured by progress view of the beautiful Diablo Range and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see forever.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2012

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Impromptu In D Major

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2012

Thu, 16 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: slice idea to work on later with more instruments.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2012

Wed, 15 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Baby Bankrupt Rock the cradle What to do? She's baby bankrupt I steal from Peter To feed you My bills become me My wallet's flat When you left me You left me that

Everything I spent for you Now Im stuck what do I do? Now you're free, your life is good I steal from Peter to buy my food

Baby bankrupt She's come to get me Baby bankrupt I steal from Peter To feed me

Tried to work it I owe more than I make She's babay bankrupt She's come back to take

Everything I spent for you Now Im stuck what do I do? Now you're free your life is good I steal from Peter to buy my food

Baby bankrupt She's come to get me I steal from Peter To feed me Baby bankrupt Small Print:

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2012

Tue, 14 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: I Feel So Alive Not long ago, I had no desire or direction I needed a plan, or someone to to give me a clue I was lonely. Oh, oh so lonely. And then I was killed by some zombies while riding my moped When I rose from the dead, I suddenly knew what to do

It has to be said I'm better off dead Get by on my wits Each day to survive I feel so alive

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We wander around looking for someone to chew on I know the routine. We do the same thing every day Now I'm happy. Oh, I'm so happy. I love what I do. I feel that the others respect me. We haul in our catch and sit down to a hearty buffet

It has to be said I'm better off dead Get by on my wits Each day to survive I feel so alive

I may not be breathing And I may not be smiling But I'm glad to be outdoors Filled with purpose and drive

It has to be said I'm better off dead Get by on my wits Each day to survive I feel so alive

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2012

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: Needsmore Needs more work

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2012

Sun, 12 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From tomlattanand: A Day at Guitar Center I was in guitar center last week and felt like recording the ambience on my phone. Thanks to my wife Anastasia for being the girl here. I never actually worked at guitar center, and I don't think Anastasia has ever walked in one either. just a quick song...

when she asked me for adaptors i knew i had to have her would it be a disaster if i asked her for her number

I'm working at guitar center for discounts on my gear if every customer was like her i would never leave here

oh adaptors....yeah

she said she needs adaptors did she mean i think you're cute when she walked in and looked at me what else was i do to

i show her the wall and asked her what kind do you need i play guitar and i think you're hot wanna jam and smoke some weed?

but i didn't say it i didn't have the balls

it's a 15 percent off holiday sale that's what i told her that's all

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2012

Sat, 11 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From tomlattanand: Frame By Frame i saw a bad movie the other day they couldn't act but it looked great the viking man had his axe and blade it was a bloody mess yeah it looked great

now slow it down slow it down living in the frame by frame

hanging out with the football game staring down the play by play watching ads for a diamond ring I'll buy me love and seal my fate

now slow it down slow it down living in the frame by frame

now please don't interfere I'm planning out my life right here i need some time to know my deal and then i'll buy something to make it real

spent the morning on the astral plane fact or fiction i can not say i left my eyeballs in the video game living the dream in that kind of way

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2012

Fri, 10 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Anymore
you dont need me anymore I dont want you around I don't need you anymore You don't want me around

you dont need me anymore you dont see me any more when I walk by you're on the phone you make sure we're not alone you found something new I though you forgot how to do what you used to do to me I don't need you anymore I don't see you anymore when you walk by I turn away there's nothing left for me to say I found nothing new It looks like I'll have nothing to do when you walk away from me you found something new I though you forgot how to do what you used to do to me

I dont need you Anymore.

Small Print:

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2012

Thu, 09 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: eye to eye was *super* excited to play with omnisphere and my kaossilator, not to mention all these lyric ideas lying around which are finally becoming real songs...maybe someday someone will find all the bits of me lying around and make me into a real girl...

eye to eye

keep digging through rock and earth and stone keep digging through ancestral bone til one day you breakthrough to crystalline cavern inside where we'll find flowers in diamonds shine colored stars in velvet sky tears fall down from laughing eyes

ocean can't divide we are one only time can separate it's an illusion

i'm a white tiger flying through the snow cool breeze under your noonday sun clap of thunder to your lightning coal in your engine burn through me

oceans can't divide we are one only time can separate it's an illusion coming of spring changing sea won't stop coming keep exploding this love into me

find me under your feet in the green grass growing sitting on your mountainside watching firefall from the sky

maybe in a moment we'll see what the stars meant when they sang open wide we need skies through which to shine thru twinkling arms from eye to eye thru unfolding wormhole to infinity

you never know when it may come again be sure to kiss its hand bathed in milk and honey

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2012

Wed, 08 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: In The Forest Another sketch I made tonight for the upcoming ballet production of Alice In Wonderland for Contra Costa Ballet, to be performed in May.

This movement is the opening scene with Alice on the swing in the forest and then approached by her nagging mother.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2012

Tue, 07 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Elbows

Works all night and sleeps all day Elbows, she's okay She likes Cheerios and no one knows sleeps all day and works all night Elbows, she's all right She works where she goes and no one knows Do you wanna have some fun tonight? Shadows working underneith the lights

Small Print:

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2012

Mon, 06 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Calling Neptune Take this glass of water drink till you are the stream itself we float on the waves back to the sea from where we all came to be

We look through the telescope we find worlds of colors so sublime touch the past and touch the blue like the sun I reach for you

Tonight I need your love to get me through the storm and I can't see you with the naked eye. Yeah, tonight I need your light until the break of day but I can't see you you're much too far away...

Drunk on starlight we revolve there's no end there's no resolve teach me, the god of the sea how to listen to eternity

Clouds of color bursting with fire water, embers of dreams from some intelligent mind

and the clouds are breaking showing me the light will you show me?

Tonight I need your love to get me through the storm but I can't see you with the naked eye. Yeah, tonight I need your light until the break of day but I can't see you you're much too far away...

Calling Neptune Calling Neptune

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2012

Sun, 05 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From seela: Lydia Lydia reads in the afternoon The evening paper, hat in bloom Knitting a row in the garden gray Wishing she was in bed all day

I recall a yellow dress Birthday pearls on a dancers neck Lydia makes a tapestry Her eyes don't turn to look at me

So soon I will get a look Saved it up, read the book I want to know what Mary knew A sister's love, a master's view

Beautifully draped the subject sat Hyacenth, ammeranth I don't see how you could say no Pinching nerves, aching bones

Lydia tries to look relaxed Nervous horse, feathered hat The boy in her lap never grows A hundred years to take a stroll

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2012

Sat, 04 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dearl: Wonderful Words My ode to 80's pop ballads.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2012

Fri, 03 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: The Tea Party A sketch I started today for the Tea Party scene in the upcoming Alice in Wonderland I'm scoring for Contra Costa Ballet with Robert Dekkers of Post:Ballet. The premier is in May! This is the first sketch of the ballet and I'm happy to share it with you, my Song- A-Day buddies! Enjoy!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2012

Thu, 02 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From artloft805: Syrup (No Lyrics Yet)

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2012

Wed, 01 Feb 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Blissful Denial Thanks to Artemis for the song title.

Can't write a melody in my head My throat is sore my sinuses so full I wish that I was dead But I'll go on and accept this task and never stop to ask if I stand a chance to weather twenty-nine days or if ever I can balance just a tiny fraction of everyday life

Go forward in blissful denial blithely recording while health suffers, friendships cease, child's neglected, workload increase, social life implodes Clutter in home explodes but all for a good cause - right?

I've got nothing I'm an empty space that's just the way I am and I can't replace/

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/31/2012

Tue, 31 Jan 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Amy Greenberg Sings This Will Be Our Year This is a cover of the classic Zombies song

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/25/2012

Wed, 25 Jan 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Crystal Brandy Glass Back in February That's when I first met Crystal Brandy Glass I can tell she's been through The school of hard knocks Probably a recent graduating class

I wanted to know her better I wanted to know her more But the folks at work said "back off" It made me want her more

Crystal Brandy Glass She got pretty smile A beautiful face and a pretty fine ... you know, you know Crystal Brandy Glass She got a pretty face A pretty smile and one fine ... you know, you know

She left work and moved along Had to take care of business She didn't think it would take too long but it's been a while I'm stating to miss her I thought I lost her but now I'm glad she's back

Crystal Brandy Glass She got a beautiful face A pretty smile and one fine ... you know, you know Crystal Brandy Glass She got one fine face A beautiful smile and beautiful ... you know, you know

She likes to go out late at night She likes to go out dancing She likes having fun with boys She likes having fun and taking chances

Crystal Brandy Glass She got one fine smile A beautiful face and one fine ... you know, you know... ass.

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/02/2012

Mon, 02 Jan 2012 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Manatee Noises The end of a rehearsal from September. Testing out the upload...

Heck, Song-A-Day 2012 starts in how many days? GET READY.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2011

Mon, 28 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Goodbye to Song A Day Thanks to all of the participants! It's been an honor to listen to your amazing work. This year's Song A Day was the best ever!

This is my goodbye song to all of you.

Get off the train I can throttle my brain It is over

Turn out the light No more working all night It is over

We now have nothing to fear Until the same time next year 'Till then I'm happy to say Goodbye to Song A Day

That's all I want to convey Goodbye to Song A Day

It's a matter of why Not of when We survived To the end

A matter of why Say goodbye Another Song A Day

After seeing it through I will bid you adieu It is over

If I do this again I look forward to when It is over

We all have nothing to fear Until the same time next year 'Till then Im happy to say Goodbye to Song A Day

That's all I want to convey Goodbye to Song A Day

It's a matter of why Not of when We survived To the end

A matter of why Say goodbye Another Song A Day

Another Song A Day I'm falling behind Another Song A Day I'm losing my mind

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2011

Sun, 27 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Chocolate (for Zoe)

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2011

Sat, 26 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Because You're Hot What? Hot! What? Hot!

We went gambling at the casino We won a lot you look so hot sitting next to me in the volkswagen in heated seats you look so hot to me

What? Hot! What? Hot!

You laying looking up at me I'm looking down at you I see You look so hot to me You're sitting there on the couch the leather keeps you warm and ouch you're looking back at me you're hot

What? Hot! What? Hot!

You tell me that you're so happy for him Their dreams are coming true so are mine because I got you I love to say your name I love to touch your skin the same because you're hot

What? Hot! What? Hot! What? Hot! What? Hot! �

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what you see - copyright (c) 2011 - Jonathan D. Aronson what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2011 - Jonathan D Aronson All rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of us blah blah blah.. We have a very good lawyer, the internet is written in ink not pencil we can prove we did this before you stole it.

Notes: recorded and composed in February 2011 in my Hollister, CA studio with a view of the beautiful Diablo Range and Santa Ana Mountain and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see forever. � � �

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2011

Fri, 25 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Play Dumb I had a dream last night...I was in an elevator with Alan Arkin. He was yelling "who's responsible for the Hawaiian music in the elevators?" I was humming and singing this song...so here it is.

I play dumb what am I pretending not to know? dismiss your thoughts they don't apply said the green frog with a twinkle in his eye I don't know what a guy like me is doin' 'talking to a frog like you I play dumb Apples and lemons in my pie dismiss your thoughts they don't apply I play dumb what am I pretending not to know? I play dumb dismiss your thoughts they don't apply Apples and lemons in my pie What on Earth is a man like me doin' talking like a frog Ribbit ribbit I play dumb dismiss your thoughts they don't apply Apples and lemons in my pie I play dumb I play dumb I play dumb what am I pretending not to know? I play dumb What on Earth is a man like me doin' 'talking to a frog like you I play dumb what am I pretending not to know? �

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2011

Thu, 24 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Nona (Call me Grandpa) ( We got some good news :) )

I'm gonna be a Grandpa Child on my knee lots of gifts at holiday time from Grandma and me

Call me Zade I'll call you Nona

Come over and play Take you to the zoo Take you back home again When Gandma and Grandpa are done with you

Call me Zade I'll call you Nona Call me Grandpa I'll call you Baby You're even more beautiful today than the day we met Call me Grandpa

I'm gonna be a Grandpa Child on my knee lots of gifts at holiday time from Grandma and me Come over and play Take you to the zoo Take you back home again When Gandma and Grandpa are done with you

Call me Zade I'll call you Nona Call me Grandpa I'll call you Baby You're even more beautiful today than the day we met

Call me Grandpa

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2011

Wed, 23 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Anhedonic Diet Dip your food in truffle batter Sugar coat it, doesn't matter

I have the antidote, just try it just an anhedonic diet

if you don't eat it, you won't get fatter wear the same clothes till they tatter

I have the antidote, just try it just an anhedonic diet

I won't say joyless, but you can't measure without the flavor, there is no pleasure

I have the antidote, just try it just an anhedonic diet

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2011

Tue, 22 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Chanting on the Resonant Frequency of Jupiter Chanting on the two resonant frequencies of Jupiter, the spin frequency and the orbit frequency. They translate to roughly Bb and F#.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2011

Mon, 21 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Here Come the Vegans When I think of the damage I'm inflicting on the earth By being alive I don't know what to do or to whom I'm gonna turn To apologize

With so many people living and breathing on earth I feel part of the problem, a waste of good carbon since birth

Should I try to go green when I'm in the mood for meat Have salad instead Get locally produced organic from a farm And bake my own bread

I'm building a greenhouse, trapping the heat from the sun It's all overwhelming, to think of the damage I've done

Well, here come the vegans They're doing it right An army of good guys A comforting sight With so many vegans I hope they will balance me out.

When I think of the animals slaughtered in their prime So I can eat well I just wanna dig a hole and lay me down inside I'm guilty as hell

With so many people living and breathing on earth I feel part of the problem, a waste of good carbon since birth

Well, here come the vegans They're doing it right An army of good guys A comforting sight With so many vegans I hope they will balance me out.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2011

Sun, 20 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: When You're Old When you're old, you hurt a little a little more than you did the night before you wake sore, breath is foetid

Can we save what years have faded? Our bitter hearts are jaded I don't know what we're doing anymore.

When you're old, you might have money a little less than you did the years before You awaken poor, your house is rented

Can we save what years have faded? Our bitter hearts are jaded I don't know what we're doing anymore.

When you're old, what your doctor says is You should hang around with shriners and wear Fezzes With your peers, for your remaining years...

Can we save what years have faded? Our bitter hearts are jaded I don't know what we're doing anymore.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2011

Sat, 19 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Talk To Me you can't outrun the black sun we try to explain what we don't understand and I want to understand

talk to me stay with me don't be afraid no obstacles in our way follow me I know the way

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2011

Fri, 18 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Mardi Gras click to appreciate the view from my studio

sun rising to the right of me snow falling on the range to the left redwood seedlings blowing in the breeze standing 20 feet in my way Mardi Gras is late this year Mardi Gras is far away restless spirit on the run trying to catch the sun rising, sun rising to the right of me falling, snow falling on the range behind me restless spirit on the run trying to catch the sun �

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2011

Thu, 17 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: c1

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2011

Wed, 16 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Happy Ending

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2011

Tue, 15 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: dandelion i would like to do some vocals for this piece...but my computer's fan just started chewing rocks again, so i have to shut down...

more catchup on the way!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2011

Mon, 14 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: The Singularity It's a new day, 3d take my breath away, HD once the blind will can see just a shot away, a new me information technology and it's growing exponentially the future of humanity test subject, just wait and see

Is this really happening? algorhythmic, enlightening redefining the uses or apocalypse, no excuses no disease or infection, perfection

The Singularity

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2011

Sun, 13 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Sketch

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2011

Sat, 12 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Bob Fosse

Dexedrine's for Bob Fosse it's not for kids I don't know why they do it I do not understand Pediatricians handing out pills Strong enough to kill a man

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2011

Fri, 11 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Turn Back The Clock Yeah, this is 1 guitar track. I used some delay pedal trick to add a drone. Been using a simple 3-mic setup for drums too. Now all I need to do is learn how to play these instruments.

Forgot what it was that made you feel the way you feel. Oh, is it too late? Turn back the clock

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2011

Thu, 10 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: The Revolution Will Be LIVE Live Al Jazeera in Egypt with some Gil Scott-Heron
You will not be able to stay home, brother. You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out. You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip, Skip out for beer during commercials, Because the revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be televised. The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox In 4 parts without commercial interruptions. The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary. The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia. The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal. The revolution will not get rid of the nubs. The revolution will not make you look five pounds thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.

There will be no pictures of you and Willie May pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run, or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance. NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32 or report from 29 districts. The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down brothers in the instant replay. There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down brothers in the instant replay. There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process. There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving For just the proper occasion.

Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and women will not care if Dick finally gets down with Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people will be in the street looking for a brighter day. The revolution will not be televised.

There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock news and no pictures of hairy armed women liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose. The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb, Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth. The revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be right back after a message bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people. You will not have to worry about a dove in your bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl. The revolution will not go better with Coke. The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath. The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.

The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised, will not be televised, will not be televised. The revolution will be no re-run brothers; The revolution will be live.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2011

Wed, 09 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Never Grow Up Never grow up Never get old Live your life the way you are today

Never give up Never roll on Stay in touch with what you have today

I'll be clear -- what is lost through the years is the play and the spark. When they're gone it gets dark. So dark.

Never grow up Never get old Live your life the way you are today

Never give up Never roll on Stay in touch with what you have today

The gifts in your heart, remember at the start? Something to count on. You'll miss it when it's gone.

Never grow up Never get old Live your life the way you are today

Never give up Never roll on Stay in touch with what you have today

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2011

Tue, 08 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Please Don't Kidnap Charlie
Please dont kidnap Charlie please don't kidnap him I'm in love with a stripper named Adrienne That's what it said on a dollar taped to the wall below the smoke stacks late that fall

Please dont kidnap Charlie Dont take him from us If I had a to pay a ransom it might fill a bus Please don't kidnap my baby I love him so he's only 8 times taller than my big toe (Chihuahua) I love my baby he's got a stripy head a white spot on his tail If he's lost I'd be dead His feet are white he makes me feel so good He's my little chihuahua when I'm not alone with him I wonder what he's feelin' when I'm away and he's at home I wonder if he's safe or in danger

Please dont kidnap Charlie please don't kidnap him I'm in love with a stripper named Adrienne That's what's on a dollar bill taped to the wall In the bar benieth giant smoke stacks Where we get a beer and dance in the day time and if we're feeling onry we might get some shots of Don Julio tequila and wonder how we'll drive home

But we miss Charlie, please don't kidnap Charlie We're far away in a bar Kindap Charlie and I'll track you down near or far from the bar where the dollar bills are taped to the wall beneith the smoke stacks in the fog in the spring, summer and fall where the bikers go and the weekend warriors like to dance all day and drink thier beer

Dont kidnap Charlie, please don't kidnap Charlie I love him so Don't kidnap Charlie, please leave him alone Please leave him be Dont kidnap Charlie, Charlie... Don't kidnap Charlie Please dont kidnap him I'm in love with a stripper named Adrienne

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2011

Mon, 07 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From artemis: down by the river notes:

wheeeee!

lyrics:

down by the river

i drink the water you hold in your hands i drink the water

down by the river

i feel the cool breeze fill my lungs i feel the cool breeze

down by the river

gathering stones

down by the river

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2011

Sun, 06 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From seela: track you down Rocks and shells, I'm remembered again I'm sleeping in while the sun burns off the fog bringing w/ me, everything I've got old guitars, a clock and a shepherd dog dry up the river and breath the water in before you fly I'm gonna have to crawl

I'm gonna track you down

Skinny kids and flies in the promised land brittle bones crushed for hotel sand I run to the fence and call your name I'll do all the deeds, and you take the blame I've got trouble and the sense to be w/out you've got the devil cold-cocked in the mouth

I'm gonna track you down

Hearts & spirits I am crushed again I stay up while the moon boils in my veins toss it out and set the can on fire unfold all the plans & throw them away I run to the river and drink the water down choking on my breath I wanna drown

I'm gonna track you down. (rinse and repeat)

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2011

Sat, 05 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: Lazy Recorded with a strat.

lyrics.

Doo doo do dooo do dooooo do dooood do da do do do do do da do dodo...

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2011

Fri, 04 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Still Sparkin' Note: Inspired by Seth not having time to record and upload songs, I decided to make a song called Still Sparkin' - because that's what has him so busy these days... Seth pointed out the double entendre to me and a song was born with a bong line in it borrowing the cadence from the Beatles "A Day in the Life"...just more obnoxious and strummy. Hey, it's only Rock n Roll, and I like it!

Still Sparkin' After All These Years

I paid the bills today oh boy 200 bucks for the electric bill and though the lights were rather dim I had to use them all now we know how many bulbs it takes to fill the entry hall...

I took my my kid to school today To young to take the bus or walk that way and though I'm holding onto time I had to dry my tears I have a gig to do... I'm Still Sparkin' after all these years!

>>I'd love to write a song. I'd love to turn you on

Woke up to write a song took a hit off of the bong Found my way into my studio and turned on my tape player radio I starting strumming the old banjo grabbed a tape made up some old licks sang a song about some kicks scribbled down the words I began to say uploaded the song to Song-A-Day! Song-A-Day!

>>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh . I'd love to write a song. I'd love to turn you on. I'd love to write a song.

I went again to Song-A-Day! listening to what wasn't there yesterday more awesome songs uploaded there I played them all night Now we know how many songs it take to fill the Netscrap site

>>I'd love to write a song. I'd love to turn you on. I'd love to write a song. Still Sparkin' after all these years

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2011

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Back To Jupiter

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2011

Wed, 02 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From dberkman: Contemplation of the Astral Bodies #3 (Earth) Piano solo in a tuning system invented by Daniel Berkman and Artemis Robison composed of pitches designated by the resonant frequencies of the spin and orbit of the planets of our solar system. Contemplation #3 focuses on Earth. The resonant frequency of Earth is roughly C# and I use this as the fundamental while all the other black keys simply dance around this heavy and dissonant frequency. The fifth never shows up because there is no equivalent. Interesting, huh? Enjoy!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2011

Tue, 01 Feb 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Welcome to Song A Day Welcome aboard one and all To song a day I'm happy you've answered the call To song a day

It's another song a day Upon us now It's a burden we must bear Together

And it wouldn't be the same Without you

So I say Go Go Song a Day Go Go Song a Day

Well I hope you realize What you've signed up for It should come as no surprise A week from now

And it wouldn't be the same Without you

So I say Go Go Song a Day Go Go Song a Day

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/10/2011

Mon, 10 Jan 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Not Your Bottle (Dandy Warhols Copy) I wanted to hear this old song...I couldn't find the CD and didn't want to buy it again on iTunes so I recorded an abbreviated version of the Dandy Warhols NOT YOUR BOTTLE for my own consumption real quick like ...and to get the cobwebs off for February.

Check check...is this on? sibilance...sibilance

That's not your bottle Nor what's inside I guess they brought it just for them Howd you get in? That's f*cking right None of my friends would bother To even bother

Benjamin's marijuana Micheal brought a keg The skaters are high on mushrooms Passing out hits of LSD Philip wants to be a rock star But he's a bit uptight So he brings his favorite bettys With a bottle full of whisky And he sits on the couch all night

This song belongs to the Dandy Warhols not me or you. � � � � � � �

Notes: recorded and composed in January 2011 in my Hollister, CA studio with a view of the beautiful Diablo Range and Santa Ana Mountain and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see forever. �

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/03/2011

Mon, 03 Jan 2011 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Hello World Hello World.

Song-A-Day entries for: 12/25/2010

Sat, 25 Dec 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: 2000 miles just up here temporarily for testing

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2010

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Lose The Beard Wow, we are so almost done with the month. I shaved my beard today. You should too.

Lose the beard

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2010

Sat, 27 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: The Mold: A Mini-Opera (Complete) Parts 1 through 6 of The Mold, edited together as one complete work.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2010

Fri, 26 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From erinbrazill: last call

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2010

Thu, 25 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Fiasco Fiasco I had it all As a film producer in Hollywood, I was King of the world, everyone thought the world of me. Out of the blue, I released a series of major bombs And now I'm the flop, I'm the poison at the box office No more parties with the stars No more plans for trips to mars Now that all the money's gone No more plastic surgery No more saffron in my tea Now that all the money's gone Now that all the money's gone. Take my advice Never finance films for Kevin Costner And be aware John Travolta's films are in the toilet Don't bet the farm On a movie starring Warren Beatty Do as I say to avoid a fate that's worse than mine No more parties with the stars No more plans for trips to mars Now that all the money's gone No more plastic surgery No more saffron in my tea Now that all the money's gone Now that all the money's gone.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2010

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Near the End Only days away from freedom You can make it if you try And so can I You may have no inspiration To record another song We all know why. You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You're gonna find out what you're made of Near the end. You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You gotta hang on through this Song A Day And what is there to be afraid of Near the end. Near the end. Near the end of Song A Day. No more days of isolation With a pair of headphones on Late at night No more sloppy bad recordings Everything was out of tune And not mixed right You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You're gonna find out what you're made of Near the end. You gotta hang on through this Song A Day You gotta hang on through this Song A Day And what is there to be afraid of Near the end. Near the end. Near the end of Song A Day.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2010

Tue, 23 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Laundry I cleaned my room today I did my laundry, put all my clothes away Looked up to the sky I don't know why

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Rights:
what you see - copyright (c) 2010 - Jonathan D. Aronson
what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2010 - Jonathan D Aronson
all rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of me blah blah blah.. I have a very good lawyer.
Notes: recorded and composed in February 2010 in my Seaside CA studio overlooking the beautiful Monterey Peninsula and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see the Monterey bay.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2010

Mon, 22 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Yo Pussycat Yo Pussycat

Yo Pussycat Meow. Yo Pussycat Meow.

Why are you always sleeping on our bed?

Yo Pussycat Meow. Yo Pussycat Meow.

Why don't you go in Emma's room instead? Your purring keeps me up at night I think you do it out of spite Yo Pussycat Meow.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2010

Sun, 21 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Love On The Line I'm crazy but I'm doing fine
And I think I'll make it through
Just when I'm ready to give in and get out
I fall back in love with you
Love is easy if you got a good thing
And I think I'm doing fine
I know I wasn't brought up
I never thought I'd end up
to put love on the line

Love on the Line
I think I'm doing fine

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2010

Sat, 20 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Dan Marino

I really let myself go
Let myself get too fat
I roll with Dan Marino
What you think about that
I got my Nutrisystem
Nutrisystem for men
So I can get back in my
wetsuit and go surfin
I used to be a twig
I ran around and looked so gaunt
I wore my jeans and tshirt
skinny like Yves St. Laurant
But now I'm older
and eat carbohydrates
I get auto delivery
Nutrisystem rates

Ahhh ahhh
gotta lose that weight
Ahh Ahh
So I can make my next birthday
Ahh ahh
i don't want to die
And Go
To the fat farm in the sky

I'm eating special portions
Meals low in sat
I got my morning snack
Two protiens one fat
I got my low glycemic
carbohydrates
I eat a salad with
zucchinni and grapes
I don't drink wine no more
I can't have a beer
my girl is in on it too
That brings me cheer
We have our fun with it
We got one week free
I'm Dan Marino now and
She's my Marie... Osmond

Ahhh ahhh
gotta lose that weight
Ahh Ahh
So I can make my birthday
Ahh ahh
i don't want to die
And Go
To the fat farm in the sky

I really let myself go
Let myself get too fat
I roll with Dan Marino now
What you think about that
I got my Nutrisystem
Nutrisystem for men
So I can get back in my
wetsuit and go surfin
So I can get back in my
wetsuit and go surfin
So I can get back in my
wetsuit and go surfin

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Rights:

what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2010 - Jonathan D Aronson

what might potentially belong to Dan Mrrino, Marie Osmond or Nutrisystem belongs to them not me.

Other than that, all rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of me blah blah blah.. I have a very good lawyer.

Notes: recorded and composed in February 2010 in my Seaside CA studio overlooking the beautiful Monterey Peninsula and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see the Monterey bay. � � � �

� � � � � �

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2010

Fri, 19 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Yesterdayland There's so much here to see To jog my memory I live in the past

The pace is nice and slow It's all about the show Where nothing is fast I want it to last

Get ready for another trip to yesterday land Are your ready for another trip to yesterday land? A trip to yesterday land.

I wish I'd been alive In 1955 On opening Day

They wander round the grounds In suits and ties and gowns They're dressed to the nines And standing in lines.

Get ready for another trip to yesterday land Are your ready for another trip to yesterday land? A trip to yesterday land.

When I go Everything is new to me I want to stay Another day Or two And so do you. In nature's wonderland I hear a marching band They're starting to play

A cabin is on fire I have but one desire To swim in the lake To see if it's fake

Get ready for another trip to yesterday land Are your ready for another trip to yesterday land? A trip to yesterday land.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2010

Thu, 18 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Falling Behind Solo piano improv, with a pad thrown in for good measure.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2010

Wed, 17 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Skate-o-lero No, I was not in Vancouver for this one. I recorded it in my livingroom with jonlabo's mic.

"Stepping onto the ice for the United States is Eve Greacen"

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2010

Tue, 16 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Boil Dem Beans I've been breaking out the trumpet on or around Fat Tuesday. Eve helped me with the lyrics on this one:

You gotta boil dem beans before you eat em. Cook dem beans till they done Try all you may eat all you might cook em all till they're right.

Serve em up in a burrito might bowl em up with just some rice. Try all you may eat all you might cook em all till they're right.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2010

Mon, 15 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Crawling Up Columbus I wrote this tune for my jazz quartet, and recorded us playing it at our regular Sunday night gig. Nice not to have to play all the parts myself!

The Rob Evans Quartet: Rob Evans, saxophone Darin Wilson, piano Greg McCall, bass Michael Tornatore, drums

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2010

Sun, 14 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Beach Blonde CONGRATS CHRIS BERTISH at MAVERICKS 2010 - here's a surfer girl song
for you from the catalog of songs in my head

Beach blonde make me smile I want to be with you for a while beach blonde I enjoy I want to be a bad bad boy

I wanna be with you for a while I wanna be with you see your smile

beach blonde i enjoy i wanna be bad bad by beach blonde make me smile i wanna be with you for a while beach blonde get away I wanna chase you down some day beach blonde it's all right don't put up don't put up a fight

I wanna be with you for a while I wanna be with you see your smile � � � � � �

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2010

Sat, 13 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Stimulate This

What would you do if you had one chance to make a difference?
Would you do good or bad or inbetween
Or would ignore it and do nothing and walk away
What would you do with your only chance to save the day?

What would you do if you had 800 billion dollars
Would you pay all of the debts and the bills you owe
Or would you invent a better mousetrap to save the world
What would you do if you had 800 billion girls

Where has all my money gone?(I want to know) Where has all her money gone?(she wants to know) Where has all his money gone?(he wants to know) Where has all our money gone?(we want to know)
What would you do if you had one chance to make a difference?
Would you do good or bad or do something inbetween
Or would ignore it and do nothing and walk away
What would you do with your only chance to save the day?

Stimulate this

Where has all my money gone?(I want to know) Where has all her money gone?(she wants to know) Where has all his money gone?(he wants to know) Where has all our money gone?(we want to know)
What would you do if you had one chance to make a difference?
What would you do if you had one chance to make a difference?
What would you do if you had one chance to make a difference?
What would you do with your chance?

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2010

Fri, 12 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Lean Into It

Lean into it Cut back, lean into it.

Dig in the rails head for the high line Trim for the drop Know you can make it this time

Lean into it Cut back, lean into it.

Head down the line Make that section fade to the pocket You know that you've made it this time

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2010

Thu, 11 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Say Goodbye Say Goodbye

What did you do to yourself when she left you alone there? You know how to write - and we are left to wonder why. What did you do to your self when she left you alone there? It's not very hard to say goodbye. Say goodbye and all your troubles end. It's not very hard to say goodbye.

What did you think to yourself at the moment of truth now? I can't understand how you could vanish in the night. What did you think to yourself at the moment of truth now? And now it's too late to say goodbye. Say goodbye - one final note to send. It's not very hard to say goodbye.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2010

Wed, 10 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Failure

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2010

Tue, 09 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Thinking About It Moody, jazzish, solo piano.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2010

Mon, 08 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From darin: Tripping The Loop Fantastic This is more of a sketch than a completed composition - some layered loops of irregular lengths mixed into a light noodle soup.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2010

Sun, 07 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Watsonville

Doggies come from backpacks
for a Pabst blue ribbon trade
Kittys come form under boats
Hiding in the shade
Budgies come from the pet store
from a cage by the window sill
but Chihuahua's don't come from heaven
they come from Watsonville

The girl and the lady
they came over to our house
delivered our new package
to me and my spouse
it came wrapped in a blanket
with balls and gloves
I never felt this way before and
I have been in love
little puppy pants
brings us joy and happiness
came to us by chance

Doggies come from backpacks
for a Pabst blue ribbon trade
Kittys come form under boats
Hiding in the shade
Budgies come from the pet store
from a cage by the window sill
but Chihuahua's don't come from heaven
they come from Watsonville
they come from Watsonville
Chihuahua's don't come from heaven
they come from Watsonville

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2010

Sat, 06 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jaredmast: Stop your moochin' (with Raina) I don't mind sharing or paying once in a while going fifty fifty i like giving you presents but when was the last time you took care of me Stop taking my quarters for laundry and the bus Stop watching me fill the gas tank up

I'm not going to pay for your fried rice no more I'm not comfortable in that position you gotta stop your moochin �

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2010

Fri, 05 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Bitter Raider Fan

This is an Ode to the Super Bowl from a bitter Raider fan

Bitter

On Sunday the 7th of February
Two thousand and ten
There will be a game of American football
Called Superbowl 44

Bitter

The Colts of Indianapolis
Will take on the New Orleans Saints
What a miraculous 30 year turn around
From when they were Baltimore and the Aints

Bitter

I remember back then
with Bert Jones and Archie Manning
Back when football was football
And the RAIDERS used to be great

The Autumn Wind is a Raider

Superbowl, Superbowl make your pick
Superbowl 44
Superbowl Saints will beat the Colts
I predict a low score

Who cares
Who cares
Go RAIDERS

Superbowl without the Raiders ia a crap fest
Some people would say it's the other way around

Bitter Table for One

The NFL with the Raiders is a crap fest

I don't buy it

The Autumn Wind is a Raider.

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Rights:
what you see - copyright (c) 2010 - Jonathan D. Aronson
what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2010 - Jonathan D Aronson
all rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of me blah blah blah.. I have a very good lawyer.
January/February 2010 in my Seaside CA studio overlooking the beautiful Monterey Peninsula and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see the Monterey bay. � � � � � �

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2010

Thu, 04 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From veio: Country Day

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2010

Wed, 03 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From veio: DRS Emin7 Spark

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2010

Tue, 02 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From This info is the cat's pjamaas!: Hacking This info is the cat's pjamaas!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2010

Mon, 01 Feb 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: Little boy Blue (Today is my son Edward Alexander Aronson's 21st birthday...he's the one with the bass)

little boy blue
little boy red
little boy blue
little boy dead

on February 1st 1989
my son was born
it's been some time
cause now today
he's 21 years old
21 years old

on February 1st 1989
my son was born
21 years old today

and likely doing shots
and buying beer for his friends
in the dormatory
in the dormatory
in the dormatory
buying shots
in the dormatory

it's February 1st 2010
he's 21 years old today

and likely doing shots
and buying beer for his friends
in the dormatory
in the dormatory
in the dormatory
in the dormatory
in the dormatory

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Rights:
what you see - copyright (c) 2010 - Jonathan D. Aronson
what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2010 - Jonathan D Aronson
all rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of me must be donated to charity or else blah blah blah.. I have a very good lawyer.
Notes: recorded and composed in February 2010 in my Seaside CA studio overlooking the beautiful Monterey Peninsula and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see the Monterey bay. � � �

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/31/2010

Sun, 31 Jan 2010 08:00:00 GMT

From jonnybecky: 500 Dollars Worth of Shoes True story....

ice cold sun shiney crispy saturday outside
landlords are fixing heaters everywhere
and the troubled teens are still out from last night
on the church steps drinking their fourty's
across the street another overdose and two domestics
crime is down in our town

about a mile away one hundred yuppies wait in line
for croissants and coffee
everybody's dead anyway
so why do we give a damn about the roles we play
some people gotta wear five hundred dollars worth of shoes
just to run around the lake

five hundred dollars worth of shoes

So this car stops in front of my house for no reason
that I know of...

...then the paramedics show up and take the driver's body away
seems he had a heart attack - died behind the wheel
I must be a sick mother fucker
because the first thing I thought is
I'm glad he didn't run into my car

five hundred dollars worth of shoes

five hundred dollars worth of shoes

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Rights:
what you see - copyright (c) 2010 - Jonathan D. Aronson
what you hear - phonorecord (P) - 2010 - Jonathan D Aronson
all rights reserved...anything good to come of this recording is its intent. Any use of this material for financial gain without the express written consent of me blah blah blah.. I have a very good lawyer.
Notes: recorded and composed in January/February 2010 in my Seaside CA studio overlooking the beautiful Monterey Peninsula and if you look real hard out the corner of the window you can see the Monterey bay.

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Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2009

Sat, 28 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From ryan: Swell silhouette

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2009

Fri, 27 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: It Is Up To Me I've been tense. And tired. I wanted this to build tension and have some exhaustion. Yeah, and have a feeling of finality. I think I'm close.

Also, yes you caught me. This song is basically Jobim's 'Aguas de Marco' through an amp on 11.

It's up to me, you see. That's why it's over.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2009

Thu, 26 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: Sleepy

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2009

Wed, 25 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From tom: I Intend To Intro, Chorus, Verse, Pre, Chorus, Verse, Chorus

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2009

Tue, 24 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From ryan: Hollow lay back grind

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2009

Mon, 23 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: wind news daily headlines

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2009

Sun, 22 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From tom: I Want U 2 Riffage

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2009

Sat, 21 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From ryan: swamp grime

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2009

Fri, 20 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Waiting Close your eyes hear a telegraph Canonized by his loyal staff Memorized I hear it looping Over and over again

Read the words written on a plaque Threw a dime on the railroad track Lilly Belle, you have to hurry Sitting here with nothing to do

Waiting for the Disneyland train to come.

If I walk and endure the pain Might arrive faster than by train And avoid that weird narration Over and over again

Waiting for the Disneyland train to come.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2009

Thu, 19 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Solid Ground Whatever you want to do I'm leaving it up to you Whatever you want to be It's gonna be fine by me

Someday you will find out The world beneath your feet is solid ground Someday you will find out The world beneath your feet is solid ground

So take me by the hand If nothing goes as planned I'll be there if you fall I'll be there when you fly away.

I'll guide you along until You move on your own free will And even beyond that day I'm guiding you anyway

Someday you will find out The world beneath your feet is solid ground Someday you will find out The world beneath your feet is solid ground

So take me by the hand If nothing goes as planned I'll be there if you fall I'll be there when you fly away.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2009

Wed, 18 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From tom: Either Way If you're with me or without me, I will love you either way

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2009

Tue, 17 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From tom: Riffage in A7

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2009

Mon, 16 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From ryan: Snub

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2009

Sun, 15 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: This Too Shall Pass Get through the door Go back for more This too shall pass

Stay on your feet Keep it discrete This too shall pass

People may pass Time may pass Ill will will pass This too shall pass

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2009

Sat, 14 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: The Men (Derek + drumming) I slipped Derek's song into my tool and played with it. I love this song. My drumming is second rate at best but it was fun to beat on drums with my hands and sing a little.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2009

Fri, 13 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: acou acoustic

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2009

Thu, 12 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Drive North This is totally half-baked. Does that even make sense? No. Nor does this song. I won't even toss the lyrics in here.

I'm rocking out because that's all I have at this point.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2009

Wed, 11 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: notmuch

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2009

Tue, 10 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: One and Only Maybe I just want to be your baby, baby / I just want to be your only one / Tell me I could be your / One and only maybe /

I would fall upon the floor / In a state of perfect shock / If I only heard the words / From your lips / Will you be my rock? /

I would crawl the desert far / I would swim the ocean clear / Just to have a chance at / Your sweet nothings / Whispered in my ear /

I just want to be your baby, baby / I just want to be your only one / Tell me I could be your / One and only maybe /

Im not asking for your hand / Im not claiming you as mine / But if you agreed / To share this journey / That would blow my mind /

I would savor every day / Tasting life as if anew / Digging deep into / The mystery / And sharing it with you /

I just want to be your baby, baby / I just want to be your only one / Tell me I could be your / One and only maybe /

Say that youre open and Ill be yours / Walking into your door / Say that youre open and Ill be there / Breathing in your fresh air /

I just want to be your baby, baby / I just want to be your only one / Tell me I could be your / One and only maybe

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2009

Mon, 09 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Master Of The Mall I had nothing at all before I started. Not sure I have much more than that right now.

I gots soft pretzel I gots Orange Julius I have mastered that place that I call the mall.

I can feel all the deals Don't need any coupons. If you are hungry I can find you a happy meal. For Real.

I gots great parking. Only two shuttle stops away. Yes, I know what I'm doing. We're all here together, let's get our shopping done.

When you master, you'll see it my way.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2009

Sun, 08 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: Good parent Something about posting 'fragments' and 'ideas'. Yeah.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2009

Sat, 07 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Put Down That Bag Of Rocks Vocal Mix Why am I doing this? I accidentally hit the solo button on the Vox group and thought it was worth sharing. I'll upload a real song for 2/7 later.

This is a set of 3 or 4 (first take) vocal tracks plus the room mic from the drum group.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2009

Fri, 06 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: thank you instrumental

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2009

Thu, 05 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: Jury Selection It's day 4 of the jury selection process for a civil trial that will last seven weeks. At least it's something to write about.

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2009

Wed, 04 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: Trouble Sleeping Maybe it was lunch Maybe it was dinner Probably was work, gonna have to pull the cork just might fork the way this day is horked

Having trouble, I hear a midget Darkness full of Birds birds that won't stop

Having trouble sleeping I hear a midget weepin' Darkness full of creepin' and birds that won't stop weeping things that keep on keepin' I'm having trouble sleeping!

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2009

Tue, 03 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: twothreeohnine no lyrics

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2009

Mon, 02 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: times_up sketch

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2009

Sun, 01 Feb 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: A Song A Day Everybody wear their helmets We're gonna take another dive We'll have a celebration party For those of us who survive Left alive

Wring out your brain like a sponge and then throw it away Now you are ready to write a new song everyday

Listen to what everyone else has done A song a day, a song a day Share your inspiration with everyone A song a day, a song a day

Give it everything that you've got A song a day

I'd like to hire Paul McCartney To write a few songs for me But only if I wound the clock back To 1973 Pardon me

Wring out your brain like a sponge and then throw it away Now you are ready to write a new song everyday

Listen to what everyone else has done A song a day, a song a day Share your inspiration with everyone A song a day, a song a day

Give it everything that you've got A song a day

Song-A-Day entries for: 01/31/2009

Sat, 31 Jan 2009 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: The Day Before Song The first song of the project!

Song-A-Day entries for: 03/02/2008

Sun, 02 Mar 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: REBOOT

Song-A-Day entries for: 03/01/2008

Sat, 01 Mar 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: SHOW ME

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/29/2008

Fri, 29 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: LOUDER

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/28/2008

Thu, 28 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: REFRACTED RAYS

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/27/2008

Wed, 27 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: LAS CHICAS EN LA CASA

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/26/2008

Tue, 26 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/25/2008

Mon, 25 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: DIRTIEST TRICK

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/24/2008

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: WARRIORS

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/23/2008

Sat, 23 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: GTR1FF

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/22/2008

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: FUNHOUSE

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/21/2008

Thu, 21 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: THE DARKEST HOUR

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/20/2008

Wed, 20 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: A LOVE SONG

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/19/2008

Tue, 19 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: CLUB33

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/18/2008

Mon, 18 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: DECORATE

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/17/2008

Sun, 17 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: CHANCE

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/16/2008

Sat, 16 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: LIZARD TALES

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/15/2008

Fri, 15 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: EMMA'S BIRD

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/14/2008

Thu, 14 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: VALENTINES Flowers and cards pink candy hearts chocolate bars they're all for 'tarts

| when I looked into the blackness of my heart | there's only one thing I can say | happy valentines day

yeah, I went to the florist, she was closed yeah, I went to teuscher, they were closed yeah, i tried to make a reservation, they were booked So I wrote you this song, take a look... | when I looked into the blackness of my heart | there's only one thing I can say | happy valentines day

happy valentines day

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/13/2008

Wed, 13 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: NUDE YOU UP Another complication in our plans to elimenate the friction caused by pants We'll swat that varmint Yes, you'll need to lose that garment

| I'm gonna nude you up

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/12/2008

Tue, 12 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From bruce: BLACK CARPET FUZZ

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/11/2008

Mon, 11 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: DING DING DING

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/10/2008

Sun, 10 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: THE LONG ROAD

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/09/2008

Sat, 09 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: ANNE HAMBURGER

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/08/2008

Fri, 08 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: ALL I WANT

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/07/2008

Thu, 07 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: STATE

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/06/2008

Wed, 06 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: STATEMENT OF

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/05/2008

Tue, 05 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: THE PLAN

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/04/2008

Mon, 04 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From peter: DISCIPLINE (I LACK)

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/03/2008

Sun, 03 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From derek: RUBY ON RAILS

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/02/2008

Sat, 02 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From seth: I AM NOW

Song-A-Day entries for: 02/01/2008

Fri, 01 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT

From greacen: TOOK TO THE AIR Let's see what this old thing'll do today 'cause last time we couldn't know... *Reaching for the skies Back then

Those times just seem so far away Barely see what happened then *sparkled in our eyes For the frist time. *yeah it sparkled in our eyes

| we didn't realize | where this could take our lives | but much to our suprise... | we took to the air

Now that we're all done and packed away Remember that there's always more More where that came from if it's true

So Bring us back to where we are today Throw a switch and it's back on *sparkled in our eyes like the frist time. *sparkled in our eyes

| we didn't realize | how this could lift our lives | much to our suprise... | we took to the air