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02:36
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INSTRUMENTAL
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WE ARE CRACKERS
00:08
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WHO ARE WE? WE ARE THE RICE CRACKER PROJECT
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CHILD SUPPORT
02:53
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YEARS AGO YOU ENTERED MY LIFE,
PRETENDED AS A FRIEND THEN LIED TO ME AS MY WIFE.
YOU TOOK JUST ABOUT EVERYTHIN' I OWNED
WHILE YOU BROKE THE TRUST AND SPLIT OUR HOME
IN THREE. BUT NOT FOR FREE.
CHILD SUPPORT IS A LIE
WHEN YOU USE IT TO DISGUISE
YOUR GREEDY NEEDS.
OUR SON'S ACCOUNT WAS MADE IN VAIN
SINCE YOU DRAINED IT DRY AND PUT THE BLAME ON ME.
BUT YOU CHEATED WHEN YOU WERE WITH ME
I THREW YOU OUT RIGHT ON THE STREET,
I WAS FREE. NOT MEANT TO BE!
CHILD SUPPORT IS OBSCENE,
FINANCIALLY RAPING ME
UNJUSTLY!
(SOLO)
YOU USED EVERYBODY YOU KNEW,
AS YOU LIED TO THE COURTS, BUT OUR BOY, HE KNOWS THE TRUTH.
YOU MANIPULATED SO BRILLIANTLY,
WITHOUT ANY SCRUPLES AND NO HUMILITY,
WHICH SICKENS ME!
CHILD SUPPORT IS TO BLAME
THAT WAS USED JUST LIKE A GAME TO DEFAME ME.
YOU DON'T NEED CHILD SUPPORT
WHEN YOU LIE, SCHEME, AND CONTORT! THAT'S PERJURY!
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GOTTA GO
02:08
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DON’T WORRY ‘BOUT ME CAUSE I DON’T GIVE A FIG.
THE BOYS IN THE BAND GOT ANOTHER GIG
I GOTTA GO. BABE, I GOTTA GO
CAUSE THE BOYS IN THE BAND NEED A HAND AND I GOTTA GO.
WE GOT A SONG ABOUT LOVE, A SONG ABOUT LIFE,
A SONG ABOUT LOSING A PRETTY WIFE
I GOTTA GO. BABE, I GOTTA GO
CAUSE THE BOYS IN THE BAND NEED A HAND AND I GOTTA GO.
WELL WHY YOU NEED FOR ME TO HUG YA?
YOU SHOULD KNOW I’VE GROWN TO LOVE YA.
EACH AND EVERY DAY IS JUST A DREAM.
I DON’T SEE THE NEED TO MENTION,
YOU HAVE GOT MY RAPT ATTENTION,
THAT IS TILL THE BOYS ARE CALLIN’ ME.
WELL IT AIN’T ABOUT YOU, SO DON’T TAKE IT WRONG.
THE BOYS IN THE BAND HAVE GOT ANOTHER SONG,
I GOTTA GO. BABY I GOTTA GO
CAUSE THE BOYS IN THE BAND NEED A HAND AND I GOTTA GO.
(SOLO)
WELL THE GEAR’S ALL LOADED IN THE BACK OF THE TRUCK,
AND THEY’RE LEANIN’ ON THE HORN AND I WISH YOU LUCK,
I GOTTA GO. BABY I GOTTA GO
CAUSE THE BOYS IN THE BAND NEED A HAND AND I GOTTA GO.
(SOLO)
CAUSE THE BOYS IN THE BAND NEED A HAND AND I GOTTA GO.
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ANGELA ANGEL
05:19
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ANGELA, YOU TOOK MY HEART
AND LEFT ME WITH AN EMPTINESS;
AND I FEEL THE PAIN
THAT WE ALL CALL LONELINESS,
BUT WHATEVER I MAY SAY
YOU’RE STILL SO FAR AWAY.
AND NO MATTER WHAT I FEEL,
I CAN TELL MY LOVE IS REAL.
ANGELA, YOU FELT SO SOFT,
AND YOUR VOICE STILL CALLS TO ME.
WHISPER (ANGELA) YOUR THOUGHTS,
AND SHOW ME WHAT YOU SEE!
BUT WHAT CAN I DO
IF I CANNOT BE WITH YOU?
AND I PRAY EVERYDAY,
AND HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON.
CAN YOU HEAR MY WORDS THAT I SPEAK FROM MY HEART?
CAN YOU FEEL ALL THAT I KNOW?
WILL WE BE AS ONE FOREVER IN TIME?
I CAN’T BEAR TO LET YOU GO! OH! (SOLO)
ANGELA, DEAR ANGELA,
YOU’RE MY ANGEL IN MY DREAMS.
I SLEEP WITH YOU EVERY NIGHT,
YET I’M LONELY AS CAN BE.
AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO SAY
‘CAUSE YOU’VE GONE SO FAR AWAY.
AND THE TEARS I’VE SHED FOR YOU
HAVE GONE ON SO LONG.
CAN YOU EASE THE PAIN THAT I KEEP BURIED INSIDE?
THERE IS NOTHING TO LIVE FOR.
ALL THAT I FEEL SEEMS TO HAVE DIED.
IT IS TIME TO LET YOU GO!
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FANTASY TOUCH
02:56
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YOU’RE CLIMBIN’ ON ME,
I’M FACIN’ THE RACK,
I’M WANTIN’ SOME LOVIN’ AND FUNNIN’ WHILE KEEP COMIN’ BACK.
YOU’RE FUN BUT NOT FREE,
RIDIN’ ON WOOD.
SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE I JUST CANNOT KEEP UP LIKE I SHOULD.
THE FANTASY OF YOU AND ME
FEEDS THE EGO IN MAN.
HOW CAN I LIVE IF YOU ONLY GIVE
SOMETHIN’ THAT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND?
(SOLO)
YOU’RE LOOKIN’ SO HOT,
FEELIN’ REAL FINE.
THE SMOOTHNESS AND SOFTNESS OF YOUR SKIN’S TOUCH BUYS ME THE TIME.
MY SESSION IS UP,
CALLED YOU, “HONEY!”
THE FANTASY TOUCH OF YOUR LOVE HAS ME RUN OUT OF MONEY.
THIS FANTASY DOESN’T SET ME FREE.
CAN YOU PLEASE UNDERSTAND?
HOW DO I LIVE IF YOU ONLY WILL GIVE
THE SAME TO ME AS EVERY OTHER MAN?
(SOLO)
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COULD BE FALLIN'
03:46
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WOKE UP THIS MORNING WITH MY HEAD ON FIRE,
MY BODY ACHIN' WITH A FEVER.
I GUESS I DIDN'T GET MUCH SLEEP LAST NIGHT,
BUT THE DREAMS THAT I REMEMBER--MADE ME A BELIEVER.
I SEARCHED FOR HOURS FOR SOMETHING TO SAY,
SOMETHIN' YOU MIGHT CONSIDER CLEVER.
I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M TRYIN' TO GAIN,
BUT I'M SURE THAT IT'S REAL; I CAN HOLD ON TO FOREVER.
I COULD BE FALLIN',
I COULD BE FALL...
I COULD BE FALLIN',
I COULD BE FALLIN'.
I SEE YOU STANDING AT THE USUAL PLACE,
AND ALL MY COURAGE STARTS TO LEAVE ME.
I KEEP APPROACHING TILL WE'RE FACE TO FACE,
BUT THE WORDS I REHEARSED REAR BACK AND CLEAVE ME,
AND THEN I'M FALLIN',
I THINK I'M FALLIN',
YES, I'M FALLIN',
I KNOW I'M FALLIN' FOR YOU.
WOKE UP THIS MORNING WITH MY HEAD IN THE CLOUDS.
MY BODY FLOATING LIKE A FEATHER!
MY FEET ARE FEELIN' LIKE I CAN'T TOUCH THE GROUND,
LIKE I'M WALKING ON AIR AS WE FALL AWAY TOGETHER.
IT'S LIKE WE'RE FALLIN',
WE HAVE JUST FALLIN',
WE MUST BE FALLIN',
IT'S LIKE WE'VE FALLIN', YEAH!
WHY HAVE WE FALLIN'?
(SOLO)
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HANDS OF THE FATES
02:24
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THE GIFT, I’M TOLD, I CARRY TO TEST,
IS BOUND FOR FAILURE LIKE ALL OF THE REST.
THE PAINS I CARRY AND JUST CAN’T RELIEVE
CONTINUES THE DOUBT THAT I SEEM TO RECEIVE. OH NO!
I USE WHAT I HAVE AND HAVE WHAT I USE;
SOMETIMES TO BEAR AND SOMETIMES TO LOSE—
STILL I STAND AND CARRY THE WEIGHT
OF THE CURSE I WAS GIVEN BY THE HANDS OF THE FATES.
DRIVE ME DOWN, DRIVE ME HARDER,
DROWNING FISH OUT OF WATER,
HELP ME OUT OF THIS CLUTTER WITH THE HANDS OF THE FATES.
(SOLO)
TRYING SO HARD AND TRY AS I DO,
WHILE TIRED OF BEING MOST BRILLIANT OF FOOLS.
THE FIGHT THAT’S IN ME STILL CARRIES A LOAD—
AN ONGOING STRIFE; AN UNENDING ROAD.
GET ME OUT, GET ME FURTHER
AS WE SHOUT AT ONE ANOTHER
HELP ME OUT AS I SHUDDER VIA HANDS OF THE FATES. OO!
(SOLO)
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AVANT-GARDE INSTRUMENTAL
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I JUST GOT BACK FROM THE COMIC SHOP
I CAN'T WAIT TO TELL WHAT'S ON MY B.O.P.,
WHAT'S ON MY B.O.P.
YEAH, WHAT'S ON MY B.O.P.
WELL, STARTED AT THE TOP
AND WORKIN' MY WAY TO THE B.O.P.
WELL I DO IT UNREHEARSED,
WITH A TOTAL LACK OF STYLE.
WORKIN' OUR WAY TO THE BOTTOM OF THE PILE
TO THE B.O.P. YEAH, TO THE B.O.P.
WHOA, STARTED AT THE TOP,
AND WORKIN' OUR WAY DOWN TO THE B.O.P.
YOU MIGHT WANNA JOIN ALONG.
YOU MIGHT WANNA JUST KICK BACK.
SOMETIMES WE GET ALONG.
SOMETIMES WE'RE ON THE ATTACK.
I HOPE YOU LIKE THE SONG,
BUT I REALLY GOTTA STOP,
AND TRY TO BREAK IT DOWN
GET IT ON BACK TO THE B.O.P,
BACK TO THE B.O.P.
WHOA, STARTED AT THE TOP
AND WORKIN' MY WAY TO THE B.O.P.
(SOLO/REPEAT LAST VERSE)
WELL, I HOPE YOU LIKE THE SONG,
BUT WE REALLY GOTTA STOP.
TRY TO BREAK IT DOWN
AND BRING IT ON BACK TO THE B.O.P.
BRING IT ON BACK TO THE B.O.P.
YEAH, STARTED AT THE TOP
AND WORKIN' MY WAY TO THE B.O.P.
WORKIN' ON BACK TO THE BOP.
BRING IT ON BACK TO THE BOP.
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ETERNALLY LONELY
03:29
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YOU AND I CAN'T RELY ON YOU IF YOU SAY WE'RE THROUGH
THEN YOU TELL ME THAT WE'RE ONE OF TWO, JUST TO BE UNTRUE
THEN YOU LEAVE ME TO—LONELINESS....
IS THE BEST WE CAN DO (AS IT TESTS JUST US TWO)
TO SAVE OUR SANITY (WHICH CAVES TO OUR VANITY)
AS WE UNITE INSANITY (WHILE IT IGNITES THE PROFANITY) TO BE LONELY----
ETERNALLY, LONELY AS CAN BE, FEELING NOTHING'S TRUE
EXCEPT TO BE WITHOUT YOU. AND I SHED OUR ALIBI'S
WHILE I FEAR TO DIE OF LONELINESS....
ONLY BRINGS US TOGETHER (LIKE THE THINGS WE KNOW BETTER)
AS IT TEARS US APART (WHILE MY SOUL BARES THE HEART)
YET MY HEART STARTS TO BLEED (TOGETHER APART IS OUR NEED) AND FEEDS THE LONELY.
LONELINESS CAUSES US DISTRESS, LOVE IN SUCH DURESS,
CAN'T CARESS YOUR SKIN--ONCE AGAIN, FROM A PAST OF SINS
THAT FEEDS OFF OF LONELINESS....
LONELINESS CAUSED OUR LOVE TO DIE, BLED OUR LOVE TO DRY,
AS WE STOPPED BEING LOVINGLY WITH ECSTASY
WHAT WE HAD TO BE WITH LONELINESS...
LONELINESS FORCED US TO SEE THAT WE'LL NEVER BE
BELONGING TO BE AS ONE—WE'RE ALL BUT DONE,
TWO WILL BECOME ONE....FROM LONELINESS.
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YOU'RE MY MARY JANE
03:36
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MARY JANE, MARY JANE
YOU'RE BACK AGAIN, LIVING IN SIN.
WITH MY MARY JANE, SWEET YOUNG MARY JANE.
FLYING HIGH, ABOVE THE VELVET SKY.
MY LITTLE MARY JANE. DEAR MARY JANE.
NOW THAT I'VE FOUND YOU, WHAT DO I DO?
WE'RE ALL ALONE CHILE......
MARY JANE, INSANE MARY JANE.
SMOKING HEALTH, SPENDING WEALTH
FOR MY MARY JANE; DOIN' MARY JANE.
GOT SO STONED, CHILLED THROUGH THE BONE.
CRYIN' MARY JANE. HELP ME MARY JANE. WHOA!
(SOLO)
MARY JANE, THE SAME MARY JANE.
NOW THAT YOU'RE DEAD, WHAT SHOULD I'VE SAID?
YOU'RE ALL ALONE CHILE......
MARY JANE, LAUGHING MARY JANE.
SHE'S MY MARY JANE; SORRY MARY JANE.
HOT AND SMOKIN' MARY JANE; COUGHIN' MARY JANE.
FALLIN' FOR THAT MARY JANE; MY, MY, MY, MY MARY JANE.
GOTTA GET ME SOME, GOTTA, GOTTA GET ME SOME
MARY JANE, MARY JANE.
MARY JANE, MARY JANE.
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CLOSING CLIMAX
01:11
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Instrumental
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TALKING TOO MUCH
00:47
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Talking too much (repeat and fade)
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The Santairs Auburn, Washington
I am a musician, singer, and songwriter doing this part-time but have been doing it all my life. I started singing before I could talk at the age of one, and wrote my first real song at 15 years of age. (If you count avant-garde as a song, then the age would be 7.) I currently own my own recording studio; and I write, perform, and record my own music (and other's from time to time.) I am Santairs. ... more
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