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[b]Canon: A rule or especially body of rules or principles generally established as valid and fundamental in a field of art or philosophy.[/b] Thanks to SYM providing the springboard for artists to post their music. Thanks to friends and family for their support. Motor Cycle Rider Voodoo Blues El Cajoan We Are The Lucky Ones The Grunion run I am lost My Love Strap Me A Rocket All Across My Back Movin\\\\\\\' On \\\\\\\"Hey It\\\\\\\'s Halloween!\\\\\\\" My first album. The music is a style I call Music/Theater fusion. Good luck to all, i am hearing a huge amount of talent on this site. Steve (Loose canon productions) lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"I am lost my love\\\\\\\"[/b] [color=\\\\\\\"blue\\\\\\\"]In the broken light of dawn I watched the morning sun go rolling by And I couldn\\\\\\\'t help but think of your wind swept hair The way your stare hypnotized my mind Where are you today? Oh I wonder if you still care Will I ever be alright? Without your arms holding me tight, I\\\\\\\'m lost my love Thinking back when it began And the way that we started out as friends Every day you filled my eyes and each precious night, a new suprise I know those days are gone, but I can\\\\\\\'t get them out of my head This life must go on, but inside I\\\\\\\'am feeling such dread With out your love, with out your love Now and then I\\\\\\\'ll close my eyes And watch the memories go floating by Sure enough I\\\\\\\'ll find you there, in some happy time when life\\\\\\\'s despair was so far away Where are you today? Oh I wonder if you still care Will I ever be alright? With out your arms holding me tight, I\\\\\\\'m lost my love, I\\\\\\\'m lost my love[/color] [b]\\\\\\\"Lady Blue\\\\\\\"[/b] is a song from the musical Loveland. It is in instrumental format so the lyrics are as follows: [color=\\\\\\\"blue\\\\\\\"]Just a little time with you Goes a long, long way And it might not be right, but it\\\\\\\'s true I can\\\\\\\'t lose the thought of loving you I can\\\\\\\'t help myself, my heart beats double time I can\\\\\\\'t help myself, your\\\\\\\'re forever on my mind I can\\\\\\\'t stop myself from wanting you Or feeling like I do, lady blue Just a moments gaze in your eyes Told me all I needed to know And it should come to you as no suprise The day I met you I knew I\\\\\\\'d love you so I can\\\\\\\'t help myself, my heart beats double time I can\\\\\\\'t help myself, your forever on my mind I can\\\\\\\'t stop myself from loving you Or feeling like I do, lady blue Lady blue, lady blue[/color] Lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"Motorcycle Rider\\\\\\\"[/b]The Dude) \\\\\\\"Hey dude, I can see ya kickin that pig all the way cross the road man That\\\\\\\'s one ah dem harleys ain\\\\\\\'t it? You ain\\\\\\\'t never goin ah get that bitch ta start Dem things is notorious for carbon on the valves man Yep, carbon on the valves, you can pump that hog all day it ain\\\\\\\'t never goin ta start!\\\\\\\" (Motorcycle rider) \\\\\\\"Why don\\\\\\\'t you just back the fuck up and give me a little room\\\\\\\" (The Dude) \\\\\\\"Oh! Now that right there, that\\\\\\\'s what I\\\\\\\'m talkin about That bitch got you all stressed out dude You look like you about to stroke out man! You need ta off load that pig man and get you one ah dem rice burners! Them things fire up every time man! Every time, every time, every time! Tell you what dude, I\\\\\\\'m gonna help you out You go ahead and load that piece of shit on my truck and I\\\\\\\'ll give you fifty bucks to take it off your hands Shit I\\\\\\\'ll have ta break the piggy bank for that kind of coin!! You\\\\\\\'ll take quarters right?\\\\\\\" (Bike starts) (The Dude) \\\\\\\"What? Where you goin man? You comin back right? Hey, we had a deal man!\\\\\\\" I am a motorcycle rider finding freedom in an unfree land one down and four up is the only math I give a damn I love knuckle heads, raked forks, overhead cams sissy bars, rigid frames and oily hands Cuz I am a motorcycle rider finding freedom in an unfree land (Motorcycle rider) \\\\\\\"That\\\\\\\'s what I\\\\\\\'m talkin about\\\\\\\" I can shift with out a clutch, I can wheelie at a hundred and ten Doin\\\\\\\' donuts round the parking lot really impresses my friends When the weekend comes we\\\\\\\'ll be ridin\\\\\\\' together Flyin\\\\\\\' our colors all wrapped in leather Cuz we\\\\\\\'re motorcycle riders finding freedom in an unfree land (The Dude) \\\\\\\"Oh yeah right. You just gonna ride off now? What about our deal man? God damn pinko liberal commie fuck! Shit! Almost had me a purty motor scooter for fifty bucks.\\\\\\\" I am a motorcycle rider finding freedom in an unfree land one down and four up is the only math I give a damn I love knuckle heads, raked forks, overhead cams sissy bars, rigid frames and oily hands Cuz I am a motorcycle rider finding freedom in an unfree land (repeats) (The Dude) \\\\\\\"Hey what you mean by that \\\\\\\'unfree land shit\\\\\\\' dude? You in America man! Land of the free! Home of the Brave! You ain\\\\\\\'t one ah those anti-american\\\\\\\'s is you? Damn dude you better what\\\\\\\'ch what you say Dem \\\\\\\"Homeland security\\\\\\\" dawgs gonna show up and bust yer cap!\\\\\\\" Lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"Voodoo Blues\\\\\\\"[/b] ON SAFARI IN THE JUNGLE MIST I TOOK VACATION WITH A BIT OF A TWIST NOW I DON\\\\\\\'T BELIEVE I WAS MADE FOR THIS I SAW A LION KILL A MAN TODAY THE NATIVES MOURNED HIS SOUL AND CARRIED HIM AWAY THEY BURNED HIS BODY, BUT I SWEAR SOMETHING ROSE UP AND WALKED AWAY A BLOOD RED MOON ROSE TO THE CHANTING IN A FEVER PITCH THEY DID THEIR DANCING WHILE THE JUNGLE SCREAMED LIKE A NIGHTMARE DREAM ALL TOO MUCH ALIVE OH VOODOO GODS I\\\\\\\'D SELL MY SOUL TONIGHT IF YOU\\\\\\\'D JUST LET ME GET BACK TO THE CITY I CAN\\\\\\\'T RECALL WHEN I\\\\\\\'VE HAD SUCH A FRIGHT ARE THOSE SHRUNK HEADS FOR REAL? CAN\\\\\\\'T WE MAKE SOME KIND OF DEAL? WATCHING SHADOWS ALONG THE LINE I STIR THE ASHES BUT THE FIRES FINE I\\\\\\\'M JUST COLD AND SCARED, WISHING I WAS HOME TODAY I FELT A SHIVER RIPPLE THROUGH MY SPINE THE WITCH DOCTOR PRESSED HIS FACE TO MINE IN A FAR OFF STARE HE TOUCHED MY GOLDEN HAIR AND SAID IT WAS SO FINE THROUGH THE NIGHT THE DRUM BEATS THUNDERED THE AIR TURNS COLD, THE WIND GROWS BOLDER I MISS YOU GIRL, AND WISH YOU WEREN\\\\\\\'T SO FAR AWAY (repeat chorus) Lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"El Cajoan\\\\\\\"[/b] Anouncer: (audience claps and cheers) Thank you, thank you and now with out further delay, ladies and gentelmen i give you ----------- the mayor of el cajoan! (Mayor of El Cajoan addressing the audience) Hello El Cajoan!.....(audience cheers).....Welcome to the finest city in America under 1 million population!...(cheers) ....Yes it\\\\\\\'s true all you fine folks are to be congradulated and accomodated as model citizens of not only our town, but as model American citizens all across our blessed country! (cheers) ...........Are we not among the first to fight back and get dangerous intersection cameras installed in our town? (cheers) I\\\\\\\'m pleased to anounse that revenue of over 3 hundred thousand dollars in fines has been generated since that monumental law has passed! ......Are we not amoung the first to fight back and stop the discusting niotene addicts in their tracks with our \\\\\\\"No Smoking in El Cajoan\\\\\\\" campainge? (cheers)............Because of our efforts we will attract the new age American citizen to our town. Clean Americans! (cheers) Vice free Americans! (cheers)....Law abiding Americans! (cheers)....... (Reporter) \\\\\\\"Mister Mayor, Mister Mayor if i may.....Does this mean that merchants in our fair ciry should also \\\\\\\"get on the band wagon\\\\\\\" and support your resent victory against cigarette smoking and stop selling these decadent products with in our borders, mister Mayor? Mayor Now whoa just a minute there boy!.....Let us not lose sight of the bigger picture here!.. What may I ask makes our city strong?....Revenue!...Revenue to maintain the roads you drive on, revenue to provide schools to educate our children, revenue to attract big corporate business to come here and do business, which in turn generates...revenue! (Cheers) ...Those \\\\\\\"decadent\\\\\\\" products generate sales tax revenue that support the network of services we provide for our citizens sir!....The idea of adding more revenue via the \\\\\\\"fines\\\\\\\" collected by law brakers that use those outlawed products increases? what?.....REVEnue! (Cheers) I have a vision my fellow El Cajoan\\\\\\\'ians....A vision our fair city will become the model by which all cities in America will follow. We must be bold! We must blaze the trail! We stopped the noise pollution by shutting down the speedway! We stopped the air pollution by ending cigarette smoking! Today will mark a new era in the march to a better America. I propose a law that will be a major step in our fight for clean air, and clean living! A law so remarkable, so bold, it will blaze a trail my fellow citizens! It will blaze a trail that cannot be denied! ...........Hit it boys! Music starts for \\\\\\\"El Cajoan\\\\\\\" There\\\\\\\'ll be no more fartin allowed in El Cajoan El Cajoan is now officially a no fart zone When you drive through our city better hold it inside (chorus) You can let it go out in Oceanside! There\\\\\\\'ll be no more fartin out in El Cajoan (chorus echo)\\\\\\\" No more fartin in El Cajoan\\\\\\\" You better store it up, till you get back home We got high tech sniffers and we\\\\\\\'ll bust you with ease Then Slap a fine, or lock you up, and throw away the keys! No, we won\\\\\\\'t stand for fartin here in El Cajoan (chorus echo) \\\\\\\"No more fartin in El Cajoan\\\\\\\" Take it to Deigo and we\\\\\\\'ll leave you alone (chorus echo) \\\\\\\"No more fartin in El Cajoan\\\\\\\" Lakeside, La Mesa, or even Santee Go anywhere but El Cajoan before you cut the cheese! Cuz theres no more fartin in El Cajoan Cajoan is officially a no fart zone (chorus echo) \\\\\\\"Cajoan is officially a no fart zone\\\\\\\" Music tone down as farmer speaks with chorus in background \\\\\\\"no more fartin in El Cajoan\\\\\\\" repeating chorus Mister Mayor, I\\\\\\\'m with the Farmers coilition here in our fine city.........would you advise us growers not to sell, beans, cabbage, onions and the like to help in this honorable campaigne sir? chorus fades out..........music background continues Mayor: \\\\\\\"Remember the bigger picture now, revenue, revenue, revenue...........Sell them cabbage, sell them onions, sell them beans! Sell, sell, sell! Ha, ha, ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Cheers) (Fart sound) Mayor: What?....I heard that!....(Fart sound) Right there! There he goes! Get him boys! (police action sounds) (cheers)..............fade out............ Lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"We Are The Lucky Ones\\\\\\\"[/b] I need a break today.... Can\\\\\\\'t wait no longer for the weekend to come Seems like lately I am all out of answers... When any body asks me what I do for fun.... I need a break to today High cost of living keeps me under the gun Can\\\\\\\'t help but wonder if there will ever come a time When stretching my last dollar ain\\\\\\\'t the first thing on my mind Yeah I know what your gonna\\\\\\\' say... Freedom don\\\\\\\'t come easy and it\\\\\\\'s my turn to pay Loafing is for losers.. ..idleness a sin, Don\\\\\\\'t want to hear no bullshit about the state I\\\\\\\'m in.. We are the victum\\\\\\\'s of... Expectations of our own society... We are the lucky ones.. We got the vision and, we got the means to change our world.. I need a break today Try an take it easy, rest my head for awhile Call me gone fishin, for a happy disposition Maybe I\\\\\\\'ll get lucky with a lugger of a smile I need a break to day Conforming to the rat race keeps a man on the run How did living easy founder so far out of style? When did I sign up to run this marathon mile? (Repeat bridge and chorus) Lyrics for [b]\\\\\\\"The Grunion Run\\\\\\\"[/b] I race the pale moon down the Silver Strand While watching the Grunion run Beside the red warm glow of campfire they came Risking death to spawn their young Anxious boys and girls roast marshmallows by the fire With pant legs rolled to the knee While Father\\\\\\\'s trusty spotlight painted Bright dots apon the sea.. Where are the fish tonight? I know their not going to show There\\\\\\\'s less and less every year, and more and more of us here.. Drinking our beer...Out on the Grunion run... As the falling Moon sat perched apon the sea The Grunion made their run A will to survive against pretatory drives A little war man won in fun Their just a fish you say, and hurray! I am fetching the rake, I\\\\\\\'ll get the biggest take Can\\\\\\\'t stand the taste of one, but it\\\\\\\'s so much fun... Out on the Grunion run Lyrics for [b]Strap Me A Rocket All Across My Back[/b]: Drove into town as the sun went down, Glued to the rear view mirror Doin 7-5 in a 65......everybody runnin up my rear Somewhere holds a place with a little grace, a let loose of the peace in my mind Think I\\\\\\\'ll head on over to the White Cliffs of Dover, beg my way with a cheerful line... Strap me a rocket all across my back, point it at the moon for all I care Want to merge together with the birds of a feather, breathing life in the cool clean air.. Don\\\\\\\'t want to say it\\\\\\\'s not a beautiful way, cultivating family and friends I believe it too, but sticking to the groove, is a place in life I\\\\\\\'ve already been.. Some people say it\\\\\\\'s a dangerous way, If you stumble it\\\\\\\'s a long way to fall Life inherits risk, if you hit or if you miss, you ain\\\\\\\'t shootin you got no life at all Strap me a rocket all across my back, take my chances on how long the thing will run Tired of movin over, living life on the shoulder, in the shadow of a setting sun I need a place with a little grace, somewhere holding peace of mind Gonna head on over to the White Cliffs of Dover, beg my way with a cheerful line Strap me a rocket all across my back, short cut the count down to one Want to catch the glow of the deep dark flow, check out the universe before I am done [b]\\\\\\\"Hey It\\\\\\\'s Halloween!\\\\\\\"[/b] Early in the evening, straight through the black of night Slow churned hours of Halloween, gripped my soul in fright Nibbling on white knuckles, rolled up into a fist Waiting for the risen ones, appearing in the mist Dragging their dead feet across the dew drops on my lawn I know I\\\\\\\'ll find no peace of mind until November\\\\\\\'s morn Tapping on my windows, beating thunder on my door Searching in the moon glow entrance at the basement floor \\\\\\\"Hey it\\\\\\\'s Halloween! Why don\\\\\\\'t you come on out and play? Join the celebration for those of us who passed away Three hundred sixty five full days of hunger and of thirst You know, you should feel special, your the one we thought of first\\\\\\\" Searing pain, splintered wood thrust dead hands through my door Quick thawed frozen fear poured down my pant leg to the floor Six inch broken blackened nails sunk deep into my flesh As they quarrel dividing portions I backed up to save the rest Crutching to the banister I make the second landing fall Their pouring through the windows I realize futility in it all So I crouch most patiently a corner of a room Nothing but a bedroom door between me and lusting doom \\\\\\\"Hey it\\\\\\\'s Halloween! Why don\\\\\\\'t you come on out and play? Join the celebration for those of us who passed away Three hundred sixty five full days of hunger and of thirst You know, you should feel special, your the one we thought of first\\\\\\\" \\\\\\\"Before you show us your disgust, then turn your head away Remember in a little while, you\\\\\\\'d be joining us some day We think you owe some homage to the ones that came before So, simply pay your due respect and twist the handle on the door\\\\\\\" \\\\\\\"Hey it\\\\\\\'s Halloween! Why don\\\\\\\'t you come on out and play? Join the celebration for those of us who passed away Three hundred sixty five full days of hunger and of thirst You know, you should feel special, your the one we thought of first\\\\\\\" [b]Movin\\\\\\\' On[/b] From high up in the mountains, to down the valleys low Theres a chain of discontentment, follows where I go And I want to change, yea, I want to change But I don\\\\\\\'t know how So I\\\\\\\'ll keep movin\\\\\\\' on, cause movin\\\\\\\' on, will fix it for now Fancy freedoms when your younger, you\\\\\\\'ll die lonely when your old Remember summer lasting forever, when did winter turn so cold? And I can feel the change, yea, I feel the change But I can\\\\\\\'t stop now So, I\\\\\\\'ll keep movin\\\\\\\' on, cause movin\\\\\\\' on, will fix it for now Star light, star bright, where are you tonight? Star light, star bright, where are you tonight? Out of all my desperate lovers, not one friendship did I sew Burning bridges as you cross them Leaves one direction, down the road And I want to change, yea, I want to change But I don\\\\\\\'t know how So I\\\\\\\'ll keep movin\\\\\\\' on, cause movin\\\\\\\' on, will fix it for now Will fix it for now Star light, star bright, where are you tonight? Star light, star bright, where are you tonight?
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