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Luftwerk Unterbr​ü​cken [5090​-​2019] (older stuff circa '18 - '19, not that organized then ;) early bounce, demos and this and that experiments)

by ustaknow

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1.
E [Your ignorance is treason] Your ignorant reason [Your arrogance proud reason] Your arrogant proud treason C D // // E sus You sleep deep, your coffin‘n wheeze'n E Your fish-kills dye, rebirths your name of please’n C Meat puppet, talking heads pan heads pan heads D Esus Constipate so many arms, now again, fisting their dread E Yes the true walking dead..., dream on dream on C D You gotta ask yourself one question punk E sus // // Do you have a rich kids view of, spunk E C If you can even ask, as you do do, spunk’n D E sus Your ignorance you’re wear’n, as a heavy paper badge E sus // // // // Of imma left king rage’n, rag… [days skies, nag] E It’s your,barbwire cage, to be left right spade..., rise C So dig deep your whole, but not, in Holy ground D E sus // // // // We’ve prepared a special place..., for you ill found E / The foundry of fools, swimming in their pools C D Big fish big fish no water, none to quarter their wolves E sus // // // // Big fish little fish, - never had shoulders, to Schule (c) 2019 ustaknow (alias)
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The storm keeps pounding my flowers Grateful for the rain Never looking for the sunshine Not worring ‘bout the pain But I keep seeing them bending Not moaning, that’s the wind Spinning like, pin wheels Stems taking it, on the chin My... flowers... they got powers ... Red, green, yellow and blue They play music when the bill comes due Yeah, when the bill comes due, its on que... Nothing’s gonna change, in the storm winds blowing Most things stay the same, a mess from the wind stones thrown No new holes, but a few more folds In the cracks from time, from wind blown crimes The storm keeps pounding my flowers Grateful for the rain Never looking for the sunshine Not worring ‘bout the pain
3.
I stand on the edge, every moment in time, Of my life, goes from edge to edge And leap the space, between each slice How different is it out… There..., should it be, Any different..., out there, moment to moment Planet to planet, between each small slice Isn't it where we go anyway When free of this rip'd tripping climb Why rush the rush, of hushing time If even to moons, and dust..., and-heatwave-rust Isn't it where we go 3x's // // Isn't it where we go 2x Isn't it where we go 2x If even to moon, and dust, and heatwave shush... Why rush the rush, of hushing time Risk provoking, a star frightening, angel crying, crime So..., I stand on the edge Every moment in time, Of my life, every moment in the time, of your life It goes from edge to edge, between gaps of white And leap the space..., between each small slice So far away..., but only a gap 2x (snap #2) You be there, while I be here 2x (near #2) Fast enough, to actually..., go, to, the, past Isn't it where we go 2x's // // Isn't it where we go 2x Isn't..., it where we go 1x end
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E e Someone's Gotta Do It Am e – a // // Loving you baby E It's a dirty job but Am // // ... hey, I’m glad tah do it E So glad to see you baby E [Am] I'm broke again E D f# ^ So, lets go for a spin It's like playing the blues … G g^ D [ // // ] No one admits it, but-hey-they love to do it E Oh glad to see you baby, Am I'm broke again  E \ \ Am v But when you break me baby, I don't, feel no pain G D Lord have mercy, but-give-you-a-free hand A Yah loving you baby E D a v It's a dirty job, but-I-just-love, doing it with you
5.
G China, Russia, Iran to Palestine Oh what a funny bunch of valentines All love stained, not in vein D While the world just wants a, Frankenstein G Leave us off, next placation D They won't take our, red-white, blue-nation Leave us off, our new nation plate D You can fill yourself from our blue ribbon stake G Out of focus, hokus poke us One side says yes and the others too D All argue and argue and argue and argue G D No not me, no not you, no you me, not too too too G Some poison pill and hundred proof still Took control of our space, with zero grace We need to get back  D // // To our, garden, space G Leave us off, the next great, station Any cross section of this track will do With broken back camels stacked in back D // // You can fight for your zeros, not our heros too D No not you, not me too, no you me not too..., too too
6.
When you get lost You're spirit may be found hmmm in… Christ Isis crisis God's damming losses Don't let your spirit be found oooohhh not among… them Chorus: Not among them Not among them Not among them Don’t speak of fame’n fortune to [and] … youth Not your, ... death stained... truth What pains You, my Host [ Chorus ] A new song, a new song [or/alt: ahh, in Christ - riff’g] Not among them No, new..., songs... [ Chorus ]
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The right wrong words are what I seek Your plastic love, does not preach You say mean kind words to me But I can't be what you want from me Ch: Lord God is Mercy Yet you speak, Your secrecies, fear, and miseries You say, king kind words to be Yet you know no knowledge for us to see Self appoint opinions from other speak Getting burned promise and scheme Lord God is Mercy Yet you speak, Your secrecies, fear, and miseries Why do preachers wallow beyond [in Gods] their depths Your pained fear, lacks integrity Generations, come, and they don't see Just how swell, it [can] all, can be Lord God is Mercy Yet you speak, Your secrecies, fear, and miseries Ears for fears, make life's years of tears Throats spew their darts, and make that mark Brutes dressed as Lambs, seek secret slams Lord save us from those, of the walking damned Lord God is Mercy let Him speak Speak no heresies know no Pain, Fear, or miseries, in Them [the Trinity] [Ch]
8.
I smacked into that street lamp, or was it a wall The sugar high I craved, it just beckoned my all If I could not have chocolate, I'd take white and tall Oh God, she was a beauty, long and lean Wrapped so tightly, sparkly and clean I knew I had to have her no matter how mean So I dug deep deep, deep into my pockets I looked for any money to kindly unlock it No holes, no cash, but plenty of nash I scraped together enough, for just one chance I'd get this dance, if even my last stance So I dropped my money, and she took it all And I got that big'ole chocolate - bar - fall It clanked with a thunk With me hitting, my bed bunk I had no fear, as I did tear Her paper dress off, and with a toss I ate that chocolate bar, not a crumb was lost
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Performance note: my initial music engaged E Major and E Locrian (3rd degree) scales played simultaneously on the D, G strings with the remainder as open and sympathetic. E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 Let us with a, glad – some mind, Praise the Lord, for He is kind D6/9/A E/A Esus4/A For His mercies shall endure, ever faithful, ever sure. A – men A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A, A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 Let us sound His, Name a – broad, for of gods, He is the God E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 He with all commanding might, filled the new made world with light [Amen] [Removed today for brevity as music for possible intro to other] D6/9/A E/A Esus4/A For His mercies shall endure, ever faithful, ever sure. A – men A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A, A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 All things living, He doth feed, His full hand supplies their need E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 E/A B7sus4/A E/A A9 Asus4/9 A9 Let us then with, glad – some mind, praise the Lord, for He is kind [Amen] [Removed today for brevity as music for possible intro to other] D6/9/A E/A Esus4/A For His mercies shall endure, ever faithful, ever sure. A – men A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A, A9, E/A, B7sus4/A, E/A … … G/A
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Revealed in you Treasure of my soul Waterfall of my life (2x's) New child birth Echo of your flesh My hope in you, is hope for me (2x's) Treasure of heart Treasure of my soul Waterfall of my life (2x's) We do our best As family nest And hope for all to come and join Treasure of heart Treasure of my soul Waterfall of my life (2x's) Victory of life, from Host of our lives Brings us as one In peace with all In peace with all (2x's) Treasure of heart My still new world My still new world (3x's)
11.
As I walk, through my steps The four winds blew my shit Through the door, of my wits, away I found the Lord, did fill that pit With-the-quick, from fitful days And forgave, my ignorant ways Never the less… I must, confess… I could live life far better, With less So as I, count the days Between grief stricken ways I get comfort in the daze I, keep As-I-bang, my head Until, bloody well red And keep, from talking, to the dead
12.
Fire escape to Leaven, our new stairway to heavens’ You’ll climb their ladders, and risk them shove’in And clap steel on steel, please know the feel // // Realize to late, when self filled with hate And like all the rest, take satan’s bate The escape has no climb, down in the mine // // It’s an easy path, the you and me graft Just a quick cut and splice, it on the tough rice [Note: common grass used as *"food"; to heady maybe?] Then grow in their plan, and not with His rough All that glitters and rolled, so well for you In a juuled clean tab, for you to have Is the price, you pay, but only to stay ‘Cause the escape to Leaven, the one you seek Only goes down not up, all’s quiet no peek Escape to Heaven, our new stairway to Leavens’ Heave’in you’ll climb, down their ladders then, Risk them shove’in clap steel, on steel, it’s reel, [no-typo] Then you’ll know the feel, // // Of life deception peels // //
13.
D F Rein from the sun, pull the birds in Am Em Fish took the sky, and stars went to oceans D D flat Feathers burned bright but never out G D And then God said, silent with a shout… Send back the reins and make them wet Stars boil the oceans, make'em run red Feathers caress the skin, of all my children's dread Don't make me come down there, you'll all be put out then And so it was, one night bright Fit-full dreams get MTV nights Bad millenial music, all dressed up right Sounds like sheit, no matter the kite So, lessons be learned, don't go to bed late Or you'll be writing bad dreams, oh, whatta fate Do the right things, and don’t do’em late Pull the covers up tight and good dreams’ll be your date So, lessons be learned, don't go to bed late Or you'll be writing bad dreams, oh, whatta fate
14.
I never been to cathedral, of the lonely and damned I hear it still stands, and..., still... quite grand God purged man's hand, in hell fire attire To keep it full, for man's can aspire No never seen cathedral, of the lonely and damned It's all right there, for all the people But so is God-and-always, unequaled So burned that cross, city center, lethal No water touched it Like none-above hell's pit Like that wood spit nailed, to Him one year He burned that wood down, and alone stands their fear They plan on filling it, all right back None speak of Him more than, in buckets of gone  So we'll see from the tithes pledged, pledged to rebirth What a field of stone it may be, when He'll raze it again, down to dirt Though I never been to cathedral, of the lonely and damned I hear it still stands, though purged of man's hand And yet all I hear, and see of it's care... Is the ashes God laid there, and they still won't get near
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D A G D I see an ill eagle and I'm calling for ice It's wing is broken and well, that ain't nice I'm gonna scream it on the street if don't get a piece 'Cause this ill eagle's in bad shape and it may escape I'm in need if ice And I need it now No I didn't say mice I did say ice [I didn't say..., I did say Ice...] I see an ill eagle and I'm calling for ice It's wing is broken and well, that ain't nice I'm gonna scream it on the street if don't get a piece 'Cause this ill eagle's in bad shape and it may escape Oh won't somebody help me, help me please This ill eagle's a screaming and won't keep the peace I'm gonna scream it on the street if don't get a piece 'Cause this ill eagle's in bad shape and it may escape...

about

5090-2019

- And other that gets jammed in along the way; I'm not "that" organised :)

I see the auto-dated November 2018. Hmm... so, I'll guess I had some stuff here, didn't want to make a new "project" and have all these "album covers" like I do now (then) and put it "in here" since the bulk of it was then? I'll have to look them up i my book and re-edit this - again if anyone cares :) LOL!!

Think about it, "Banned" from FAWM, 5090, 50/90, that email from Burr - and this stuff here since at least February 2018. But it took him until January 2022 5 years later? Well, consider I signed up circa 2014, maybe 2016 I confuse that for some reason, not sure why - nonetheless, 7 years if not 8 :) LOL!! Not even a "message" concerning anything and then, "banned". - No discussion, just don't want folks like you here :) Oki doki - what he said, posted it all live as it happened and CC'd many that then did ? - nothing. Regretting it now it seems, oh well!!

(Just remembering a bit as I look through this older stuff now - circa 2023 some time for someone. Wow, 8, 9, 10 years later, time flies!!)

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released November 2, 2018

- Unless noted otherwise, all is just me on some very fast-fast bounce tracks so may remember the song to perform later.

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