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here are other related rooms:

— My subscription label known as  KLAPS where there are lots of things to listen to,
—  BLAUG – music blog showcasing recordings of bands I have shared shows with.
— here are the lyrics to the album “Zebra”
— Bandcamp page containing over 30 Karl Blau produced albums




Dear Folks,

In a tradition as old as human beings, I hereby let you rip off these lyrics as you see fit, just remember where they came from, or just use them gently to seed a new song of yours, or what have you.   Don’t forget to send me a recording of what happened, thank you!


Another way to experience these lyrics is to copy and paste the following lyrics into a program on your computer such as TextEdit and let the computer read them to you in a robot voice of your choice and perhaps to this backing instrumental tracklist.   Or some kind of New Age music.  You will likely have to adjust the volume controls to mix properly.


~Karl Blau












updated January 2017





Lion’s Share

Power to care
And if you take it anywhere
Bring a spare
And leave the Lion’s share

Base camp
Is at the roots
The core of fruits
is but a seed

Cast into the darkness
Only there it grows
With a warmth
That only base camp knows

With all this fruit at your feet
How could you even dream
Of pulling the roots up, up and away

Stars, too are seeds
Feathered overhead
The dark forms along
The Milky white bed

What do you know about having it all?
Travel abroad – safari for the Lion’s share

And the Lion’s share looks down
And snarls you up in its nettled dreams

Open wide
I can see you’re tongue tied
What’s knot to like

The breath is in
The thought is caught
I wouldn’t mind

But open wide
Nothing but time
Passing before our eyes

Only in the moment
May we make love
Once it is realized
It showers down
And surrounds

In the air we breathe
We don’t have to talk
To drink this up
Don’t say a thing
Let me refill your cup

With nothing to say
Let’s play, bay-bay play

One day
One day love
That’s all
That’s all

One day
One day
We may
We may

One day love
That’s all love
We may have
We may have

This one, love
Right here, love
Before our eyes
Before our eyes

Before our eyes
Could see the light
It shone, my love
The way, my love

The way for us
That’s all, my love

Love, my dear
Drives us nearer
And nearer
To the now

Rich are we
In the moment

When we care
To face my love
To face my fair
Face to face

This day
This day

of bees
Down the line, pretty please

of trees
Across the board, oh Lowered

of rain
O’er the plain

Come again another day

The smoke has cleared
the scene, still, as we feared
Loved ones are down
As in the sky on this little town

Can we force control?
As we bury ourselves in a hole
That feels as big as
The world must be round

Light a candle, set ablaze
Cascading of tears
Exercise the desire
To take away these promised years
At the hands of estranged friends

What we hold will
All depend
Another game of roulette
Another place your bet
The gamblers, unbeknownst
Are the lovers of fellow man

Can I control my desires
To wish away the liars?
I know it takes all kinds
But the kinds that take inspires

Within my mind
A dream to find
A place where there’s no violence
A place where hate is silenced

But better yet
The nerve to make life wonderful
For you – I want to fight until its true
For me – I want to look until I see
The piece of mind that ties the love inside

Golden lasso
Give me truth
Squeeze me tenderly
Show me proof

Tell me what I need to say
To wish those fucking guns away
I believe that light
needs darkness to shine

And it’s only in the dirt
That the roots may grow in time
Reach out, seed
Reach out and sow

Stitch my heart
Back in place
So that what must be in heaven
Is so below

You don’t have to go to the center of The Sun
When looking for a smoking gun
Under any rock – find a clam that is cocked
Waiting for the sky to fall

We’re not losing control – we never had a hold
(though) Forever has yet to unfold
Can we gain the ground – can we take it to town
The seeds of the love we’ve found

Have to make it from scratch – get the eggs to hatch
Crack open the case that’s safe
Contain the saving grace – it’s too late for the face
But to face the well-known facts

We can fill with love – we can catch the dove
Or we can bite the hand in glove

We have choices to make
We have give and take
And that’s where the love enters in
It’s not hard to tell
When we serve it well
And the feasting may begin

Pleasure joins with pain
It’s an old refrain
Akin to the Fallin’ Rain
As we link the light
With the dead of night
We go round and round again

Love is the stillness
Love is in the way
Love will make you shiver
Love will make you play

Love will make you grow inside
Grow into a child
See the world again for the first time
Love will keep you wild

if you pull the trigger
If you say that’s true for you
And find yourself behind and alone
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you
Love will wait for you

I’ll choose to learn to love the moonless night
I’ll pitch a tent above the water line
I’ve scouted the place for sprinkler heads
And brushed aside rocks beneath where will my head…   lay

A widening gap
At first glance
A rift, a void, a vacuum – a lack
Yet, ear to the ground
One may hear the sounds

I’m a lot like you
Said the leaf to the branch
… dwelling in the past

But if torn from you
It would take a blustery thought
… for time to let us touch again

And never in this way
That you’re holding me now
Once I strip away
… or do you let me go?
… are we holding this pattern too closely
– oh no!, oh, oh, ho! – here we go!




Lookin’ at the mesh

We got ourselves onto

Learnin’ quickly under the gun


If you’re upset

Turn yourself around

No one is waiting

To do things for you


The Way – we like it

And when we liken The Way

Nothing tends to brighten our day


The state is mind over material

If it comes to you – it may be sadder

Go! To the source!

If it’s too busy

Well then source it out

(I headed South!)



I headed down like a southbound boomerang

Comin’ from my mouth

A pout won’t fly

And not a sigh

It’s gotta ring – like a rainbow horse shoe in the sky



I flipped a-leaner

And felt my jeans loosen up over time

I’ll take the 2 points

To a shoe in the bush

Your partner’s still off the green

And huntin’ for a mate













When I catch the reigns

When I catch the reigns

And when I catch the rains – it pours


Pours down on me – down on you

Let’s bring everything down a notch

See what we may see and do


I felt poor

When I couldn’t even see the door

Let alone wait for the Son


Now my back is to the house

And I’m giving her all she’s got

What is the use of feeling no pain?

It must be all in my brain – oh!


When I catch the rains

When I catch the rains

When I catch the reigns – it poors


I’ve got every cup, bowl and saucer, and shoe

Out on the lawn

If but only for the mornin’ dew

When “When it rains, it pours” comes again

– I’ll be red-eyed and ready

When I catch the rains – it pours down on me











Go Fish, young lady

You’re not gonna find a bite here

You want to taste what I’ve got

You’re gonna have to take some

Trips around the sun

Maybe some

One will

Honor your wish

For fish







I’m mixing the salt-y with the sign

I’m matching a color with your sight

You’re mixing a color with the light

and soon it may pretend to be alright


Connecting us all is the Divine

In this light it appears that we rhyme

I won’t ask that you see what I find

I don’t feel the need to contrive


This harmony I see in we – the people

Is not bound in country nor to steeple


Reflecting the Sun appears my face

Directly connecting in this place

Yet – we know no indirect way

Every direction leads the same


Harmonically, we each pick a path to state
“This branch is our custom leap of fate”







Aren’t you expecting

A drink still tonight?

don’t you think

That’s over for a spell?

It will work itself out

When your little snail bursts from its shell



Took a chance on a night

That changed your light

You’ve never seen

Such a blinding brightness



And now you feel

It’s taken o’er

I won’t be

Changing your mind

This late in the lobby

Of a Brussels hotel

You ask for help with cab fare

Former friends have moved on

Didn’t tell you when

And I couldn’t help myself either

Let it slip that it wasn’t just you

Getting drunk that night


It’s not that I cared

You just paved the way

For me to temporarily

Turn mad and lose myself

Down your miserable way









Midnight bird – you caught me cryin’ out on yer turn

I know now why you do it

I feel the weight of the silence pressin’ down on me

I got to turn around

And look into the eyes

The eyes, I fear, can really see me

Can you see me? Or is this but a dream?

Are those your eyese there? Is this also your dream?

Is this message really beaming from another time?

I think you know what rhymes with time.


Just a freezer door –

I’ve opened your ears to place some food for later

Just don’t forget it’s in there

Just don’t forget it’s there














The world – divided – turns itself in two

A puzzle for me and for you

Peace – it back together –

With our wonder and our time

For now may it make sense

Ah, but then again,

That comes and leaves as it sees fit


The piper brings us it’s song of the day

We busy ourselves dancing and hard at play

The night falls cold soon enough

And just as the piper told us he would

Collect the fee we promised to pay

But we’ve nothing but the clothes on our back

So, it’s off with our children he dances away











I’m wearing my father’s suit

When I come to see you

Put it on special to start with a shine


Cactus flower

Have you been in the dark?

How do we stay in the darkness this way?

I believe what you do

Is make me feel      real       fine


We know where one another fear

I see you from afar as clearly as near

Bright flower, just knowing isn’t good enough

Cactus girl, let me get close enough and stay

Why you stay in the darkness this way

Is how come your colors are so bright












Well it won’t be long now (won’t be long!)

‘Til I hear your horn

Time to calm the song down (calm the song!)

Take respite from the storm












Nothing on Anyone

Nothing to be done

Nothing to be won

At the foot of the Sun


Born on the day

Nothing was in the way

Nothing can be repeated

Nothing ad infinitum


Never been aware

Nothing for me to care for

Nothing inside my core

Keeps me moving for    ward


Marching ever sky-ward

Starting to understand

No where to land

On this wild Earth


Nothing to Anyone

Nothing to Anyone

Nothing to Anyone











Love is a steady stream, a babbling brook

Of a winter scene

Molecules have some place to be

Many gather to pour forth

In motion, never freeze
















Hold it right there

Stay back



Some one



Come closer




















Just because you think it

Doesn’t mean I think it of you

Tonight I’m taking your place

In this light

The looking glass

Pictures your face

Parallel lines once

Now lines are crossed and lined with velvet













Life imitates life as it loves to do

There’s a little chain of volcanoes inside me and you




















Bare bones


In your brain

Your heart was pounded thin

Just the one impulse remains

Is the only way out

To cross the threshold

Never to return

Do you have to cover your tracks?

Or is it possible some new way

Blaze a trail to learn


For such a young man

The weight of the world pressing down

The pride of your passion

It’s a wonder

You haven’t yet drowned

But the wonder has

Done wandered off


Nothing but respect at the base of the trough

If only you knew

If only someone had said

The burden of business lived only in the head

It was not alive in truth

But everyday, in the same way

You give the demons the power

To be hostile

You gave it a name and a face

And a place in your heart

Like the gospel

















Nothing is more frustrating

Than feeling like you don’t have a voice

It makes you feel like

You have to speak louder

Or even take to yelling


Inevitably, those you want

To pay you mind

Just use their minds

To shut you off


I don’t want to be left behind

But it’s hard to take


This building cries itself to sleep in the evening

This town carries a morning tear

On its cheek well after noon


I’ve been thinking about moving

Just so I may return again some day

Lord knows it’s a great town

To be way down


I don’t actually think I’ll be left behind

If I get the heck out of Dodge

It may be the first step in coming

To terms with where

I should actually be

I just want to be who I am

Don’t want you or anyone

To tell me differently


You don’t want to get to know me

So I’m alright with saying “goodbye”

And how should I say it?:   here’s mud in your eye














Knockin’ on the gates of space

And I don’t want to know this place just yet

I’ve changed my mind a million times

And each new start

Has opened some door

I was in the mood for more

Now the wilderness wonders

What have I really come for

I huff and I puff

And I whistle and wait

Shave and a haircut again and again

I guess I hope I’m not too late

Could it be that nobody’s home?

I don’t think so















Can’t have light of Sun without the darkness as a trade

Echoes of the sunlight;   I can hear those babies screamin’


To lie at night

is easy, right?

The moon will keep your secret tight


To face the Sun

Make water run

From your eyes

Just try and lie


Out of the shade

Your shadow – bright

Can hold a form, a shape, a size


A lie, a lie, I tell a lie

Each time I rise, a fresh disguise


Stars above, Earth below

Listen close – collective sigh

















Like a gift horse in the mouth

I head south then I ask

The sun to shine on me


Like a twist of lemon in my mouth

I make a face

To face the music of the spheres


Smear the queer long gone and yet

The strangeness is strong and tangles the net


















Camera with feelings

Camera with feelings

Video postcard – solar recharge

Ritard dor me vous


Camera with feelings

Camera with feelings

Seriously, what’s in it for me?

For freedom rings eternally


I turn a leaf

For to leave the change un-nerved

Camera with feelings

Smell the sound of the breeze

Wind is the music of the dancing trees

Heart bursting with brains


May we sing ourselves to seek

A place in our minds for a meekness

May we find the refrain

That casts a shadow

And then lasts all weak – ness

And fall, oh! Fall,

Fall on our hands and knees


















Walk to the edge of the lake

and let it swallow you in

And when it spits you out

You’ll feel no doubts

that you’re back to normal


Did you fall asleep at the gate?

Did all the cows go home?

Should you follow, should you roam?

The tail unfurls

Just to swallow it’s own















Telephone pole – ancient crucifix

I sold my soul to you back in the day


Wooden clones

Marching in rows

You criss-crossed through pearly gates

Now be on your way


When you show

The sugar cane patch the the monkeys

Will they ever let it grow again?


If you let the toddler see you open the latch

Will it ever close again?

















You came whipping out of the Jesus Center in reverse

As if from a call of duty

Under some kind of curse


















I – I – I

in your

eye – eye – eye


My – my – my

in your

mind – mind – mind
















Hoot, hoot

You are a hoot

Always out

In your suit

Of shadow


















Ceremonial cleansing

Gonna push through this moon

Through the white hole

Into a clearer picture

Of how my soul likes to be


Soul pleasure

I’ll take with me

Across the threshold

Through beat one


Build a shrine from the deadwood

Collected as you dance around its base

Take it down the next day

And throw it in the compost


But instead of burning the effigy

Toss it onto a truck bed

Beeline to the recycling station


















May we park here and walk it out

Just a gentle glide that we might buy ourselves some time

To come to and talk it out

The way that only time can unwind tangled balls of twine


For you I am available, reachable, beseechable  – for you

Leave the car here let’s leave this kind

Juxtaposed inside you fear losing your life

Let mend all mind let fruit and leaves drop

Tell me what you want, what you really, truly, need


For you I am repairable, wearable, comparable – for you

This is just a gentle reminder




















Back off the beaten path
The last time that I hit the road
It turned the other cheek and left me no choice
He who knocked up the pregnant sky
Gave the promise of rain to fall
Was he who found me without coat nor dry face

Now I’m countin’ all the ways that I’ve paid for my stay
Countin’ all the crows baked in this pie
I’m changing all the leaves to colors unseen
I’m keepin’ all the kids happy and dry
I felt the blows of waves goodbye
Struck the chords that made them cry
All the hits unheard stacked high on the curb

Now I’m countin’ all the ways that I’ve paid for my stay
Countin’ all the crows baked in this pie
I’m changing all the leaves to colors unseen
I’m keepin’ all the kids happy and dry
Finding all the ways to feed
Two birds with one seed

Yeah, I felt the blows of your waves goodbye
But not before I strike your heart(harp?)strings and make you cry

I delt the punch of drums absurd
Kicked the habit — flipped the bird
Choked the gas and flooded streets with exhaust

Now I’m countin’ all the ways that I’ve paid for my stay
Countin’ all the crows baked in this pie
I’m changing all the leaves to colors unseen
I’m keepin’ all the kids happy and dry
Finding all the ways to feed
Two birds with one seed











Stray —
wandering hill and dale to your

Gate —
begging for bread and bed for it’s

Late —
As surely as wolves may bite they’ll turn around and sing under moonlight

No slave —
to any one or place

No way —
to compromise this state

No hate —
Nothing to give away, not Wine of violence nor Devil’s Bread

in the milky way,
Get you back on par
with your new belt of star

Make a State —
Meant for the kids, but who’s to

Say —
Who is not a child in her own

Way —
Pictures of olden days where nobody smiles coming back again

Today —
gold embers glow but they won’t

Stay —
Howling child grows and goes

Away —
Echoing wind strengthens – pivotal point at your face …


Bathe in the Milky Way
Get you back on par
With your new belt of star
















Not willing to give
Away the things that weigh
So aweigh the anchor and stray
One who stays among friends
May never know the means to ammend
And make wrong into rite of passage

The open door of darkness
The eerie beckoning of light unseen
Some individual beam, a thread and I with my need…

Quilt of experience

and sometimes serious

Over time,  fumbling blind,  turning squares into seamless






















It never was your space
Then you changed your name
And changed your face

Your place has always been out of town
Where who knows where and what goes down
All around you
Wild flowers grew

And I picked them and threw them at your feet
That’s when you gave me the eye – as if to say

That ain’t right
While I was looking for your other cheek

Now we sing together:
“It was never our space
We never had the time
The furniture never found its place
It just moved from side to side”
The width of the band
The breadth of this land
Measured by a concrete tape
Milestones placed teetering
Upwards to the sky

May crash and fall in the blink of an eye
The cat is blind
The blind is drawn

I drew an illustration to prove
The dotted lines run across the lawn
In a zig-zag like a drunk on the move
If the iron would just heat up
I’m sure this dress would smooth
And I sing
“It was never my space
I gave away my time
Gave into money
Got stuck in the sickening sweetness of honey
Like a bear with its snout in the barrel
When I should be in the wilderness…














If we went to church it would be
Right before we fall asleep
We awaken in the garden  – untouched, unkempt
Then we begin to remember – the screws turn
Head back where we left off

Beggin, just beggin’ our way back
Through the green gates
Was it the cherry tree, George?

Turn a blind third eye
Turn a blind third eye
Before that sacred hour
Relinquishes its power
Before our dreams come true
Let’s make our vows
This very moment
In this very hue

How it’s colored here
Like the wind that winds
— the mixing of our minds
Let no thought eclipse
The gentle sips
Of sweet honey in our hive
As in the work of bees,
What this buzzing needs
Is some action from our queen

I know a man who’s tired of fighting
Whose armor is weathered and poor
Is it whom who wants to know
The same who shows
And lays down his shield and swor’d

What was he fighting for?
If not this sacred hour
The ring of the steeple
Forget about all the people

What am I fighting for?
If this mess is a war
See me lay down my sword
And untangle the net
So the fish come again
And fill my very core

With molten mass
A tank full of gas,
Let me cook you something sweet

















Slow Children,
Slow Men

Slow down the
Time when  — you

Know your place like the
Back of your hand from the
Front of your mind to the
Back of your head


Peace out
In heat

All directions
All greedy

Tidal swing
Hanging low
Heavy shoulders  – from
Hammering hot crow
From the cold earth
Go slow for the cats come out at night and they’ll never understand about cars

Empty shapes we fit into
Into sizes we can relate to

We’re been watching from ditches – ‘neath streetlights
Exposed demons springin’ from the nightlife

Go slow for the cats come out at night and they’ll never understand about cars

Sacred ways
Something lost as something gained

Sacred ways
Something lost as something gained

Sacred ways
Something lost as something gained
Go slow for the cats come out at night and they’ll never understand about cars









I still walk in fear’s shadow
Still so fresh to leave, you know

I just told her late last week that she had to go

Let me lessen all the guessin’
Let me know the score
Let me settle in the nettle
Let me hope for more

Make me holler
Make me call her
Make me feel my way
Make me tend her on a bender
Lady Liberty

At the roots we shared our boots
Now we choose our shoes
Now we make the bed we lie in
Now we lie in our sleep

Wake me, brother, from my senses
Help me come to terms
Across the desert of our dreams
We count our chickens and burns

Unconscious since 1996                         –
Just trippin’ on 4-track tape cassettes
Six of one on mind, one half dozen million rhymes                          –
All tied to the tide’s grasp of my hide                           –
Tap on the bruises it’s the ego that cries                              –
Just don’t look into my eyes                              –
Hey wait a minute that doesn’t sound fun to hear                              –

I should probably sing  about my muscles instead of my tears, hmmm…
Well, there is one muscle…

My heart’s still in fear’s shadow
Still so fresh to leave, ya know
I just told her late last week
That I had to go…
I still walk in fear’s shadow
Still so fresh to leave, ya know
I just told her late last week
That I had to go,

I just left today

Get ready
Get ready
Get ready with confetti
Pick your Ro Sham Bo
Get your honey while its sunny
Golden rivers flow

Lose your crown and pass it round
Crowded losers frown
List your piss among the vinegar
Off the lost and found

Canceled my bars and canceled my reception                                    —
Extend my life by extending my perception                                       —
To include those around me — even those in the cracks                                     —
Between worlds I let them slip, so I pass over some slack                                    —
Pass me the box with the ancient inscription,                                      —

Like in the pyramid’s incryption                                     —
Will you take this long distance call?                                   —
The phones been ringing off the hook

Why erect structures that fall?

And when we peer amid the questions we raise:

Why is war?
Why is poor?

We find, lying, a sly paralyzer                                      —
With a sign anyone can see — at least for a buck                                —
After “good riddance” is written “good luck”


Why is there this war today
Why is all this war today
Why is there this war today
Poor the war away
























Courses keeping


Constant castles


Flowing to the sea


Propped up baby


Is that your family?


Someone is coming for you










Surface hurts us, surface hurts us

If we stay on the crust

We will surely burst us

From the festering thirst to share
What’s way down in there?

— declare

“My Zipper’s broken”
“My filter’s shot!”

Let it all out — Give what you’ve got

The dike is tired

The ocean swells are massive — it’s been on your mind

It’s your time to cry
These molten memories that anger your core

Make you a monster if they don’t go explore

Come a little closer to the person you know

The salt in your eyes will make them shine!

The sparkling ocean is waving to you








Mansion of bubbles

Did I mention my troubles?

Cause I meant to reach out to you

Obstaintion of cuddles

Has left me sensative

Though skin is thickening

And sand is quickening

Beneath a crab walk race

Can’t see it, but we know

There’s a line drawn for us






Split personalities in me all agree


Together we fall for the theories that keep this country guilt free
Waxen casts of ancestors — yellow puss-filled cavities

translate Stars and Bars in my mind and comes this dream:

Stars and Bars

And futuristic cars

The gas mileage hasn’t changed

The flow of funds

Is to the ones

Who won’t feel any shame

The reason I live

In this country

I want to know and feel

I want to drop

what I’m doing

And plunder and pillage

And steal

And F with the Man

His F’ed up plan

To send us all to Hell

I’ve read too much Ghandi

Though it was not much

And I believe the things I’ve learned

Though I’d ne’er hurt anyone

In fact, give them anything

I have this dream to tell…






Mama, wave your magic broom

And dust it away

Mama, show us the work the children may do

So the children may play








You make me feel like a raincloud


No, I can’t do you…


Powder Blue










I know a cat named Max,

In fact, he’s in the room with me

he’s lookin’ at me like “you are a crazy fool”

Maybe that’s true

I know a lot of cats

sitting pretty and fat

My tire is changed,

And now it’s hanging from my eyes

Maybe it’s true, I am seeing things

I’m seeing through my disguise

And asking the mirror

For something clearer

Something dryer than

Watering I’s wondering why’s


Max asks why.

“What’s with your hat of fur?”

“Why are you always moving things around?”


(His full name is Maximum Meower)










Have I not listened to the rain on the water enough?

Has the message not sunk into my skull yet?

I have slowed down this much and still – I have yet to read the sign…

The storm sets in:  as an old friend

The wind:  it blows my name

The sleet and snow drive the message hard –  I go

And I hold myself to blame

For losing what we had

Blame myself for losing

What we had was a deal

That I let go drive down in the ditch

The deal was for me to stop my driving

And I would be rich

With blessings, rich with deep and sleepy sleeps

Rich with family

Rich with friends










I came to the conclusion

the world was getting flatter

So I sailed off the edge

Out where the whether you do or don’t is all so true

And there’s no matter

But I could hold myself there

Until you came along –the siren that sailed

off the edge, looking for me

You found me in distress

Toothless and doubly anxious for you to notice me

I saw you in this dress

The one you’re wearing tonight at the edge of the universe
















I’m going to fill this cup and bring it to you

It’s only water, it’s only water

I’m going to fill this cup and I want nothing from you

But if you should choose to…

Yes, I know where there is water

Yes, I know where distant spring flows

Yes, I know that I may be pouring this cupful into the sand, the sand, the sand

No, I won’t ask you to take my hand, my hand, my hand

No, I won’t ask anything of you

Know that I would do most anything, anything

Know that I would do most anything, anything
But I know to trust in nothing

I will be wrong again

I will write this song again and again

My will is strong again

And again it’s for you that I do

Yes, I do have a wish that I let go softly

In stillness and darkness alone




If you feel as though you were blown

By winds unseen

Come home, sailor, come home

The storm will never cease

As long as you are sailing

You with the flashlight

moving through the crowd

Trading your amp in

for something smaller

You may have something to say yet


Break into the chapel

Here its too dark to film

Stacked up by the hand of glory

Pieces of darkness placed one by one






Dimebag didn’t break the Band
It was the guitar tech some say — but he was the first to break

If you boost the mids pre
You gotta cut them post

And I for one have been cutting
A lot out after the fact

What happened was someone had a dream

To manufacture dinosaurs

And, upon waking

“For cheap, for everyone,” finally the dino-dealers declared

Long ago I heard myself say:

That’s not my rock to roll

Go ahead and push it on down the road

That’s not my rock to roll

I don’t want it anywhere near my home

But somehow I ended up owning one,

renting one, and borrowing another still

Even at the cost of going against will

At least one dinosaur for every man, woman and child
At least One dinosaur for every creature in the wild

Now these beasts have taken over the earth

What with their paths, what with their girth

And these beasts — they run hungry each way that they do

While I struggle to feed them

Haunted by echoes of:


That’s not my rock to roll

Go ahead and push it on down the road

That’s not my rock to roll

I don’t want it anywhere near my home




Consume 8


At a time, think you can?


Consume 8


–All the legs of an octopus at one sitting


Consume 8