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These recordings were part of several demo tapes of material that I just decided to throw together onto one track and mix it down. It's an experiment that I hadn't done yet, and it was quite enjoyable, though it was truly work. It took many hours to sort through all the material and try to make it all fit with the prior tracks. This was very avant-garde in nature.
This is recording #658.

Recorded at The CELL BLOCK Studio in Auburn, WA.

lyrics

Okay. Wo. Thank you very much, ha, ha. Now,
Hey! Oh yea baby. I'm out of ideas ending
In the key of a. Ha, ha. Testing, 1,2, 3.
Not exactly at night, but,
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
Yes I'm a, a million possibilities. Live on this sound.
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!
Play the riff. It's the same song still.
Sounds like the baby's hiccups. Is that for me?
Loving you, alone, alone yea, sitting and wanna be alone.
Ha, ha, so long ago. Ha, ha, ha, ha.
Hello, a, oh. Dizzy day oh.
I feel safe, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
Hi sweetie tweety, hi sweetie tweety, hi sweetie tweety!
It must have killed one. One, two, three.
Oh, is back. Yea. Bach, Bach, Bach, ah!
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
Baby, baby, I don't mean maybe, maybe I found the time.
A life of nothing. Aye, all right. Right here.
Little bow. Did you get that you blonde bimbo?
Called doubt about, about doubt, ha!
Will have this chance again, listen!
Got them blues from drinkin' the booze.
Did I hear someone say breast? Bye now!
Yea now, thank you very much. Thank you very much!
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, oh late. Oh it's too late.
Thank you very much, it's too late.
My eyes are still curly and my hair is still blue.
Why don't you love me like you used to do?
Oh, it's the wrong number.
I need to call you and let you know that Wayde was in an accident.
Oh, so, anyway. Shines, shines. B and a sharp minor, and A and F sharp minor,
And C sharp minor and b. Ha, ha, ha, ha, he, he.
Don't, my kitty cat. Don't puke on my kitty cat. Don't screw with my pussy.
Dark, dark Clark. Everybody there was there. He, he, he!
Pretty kitty. I want to pretty cat.
Eyes, thank you very much. Pretty. Do you like myself?
Whiplash, flash back, ha. Quick flash, whiplash!
She's so, oh yea, north I am, just honest P, ah. Bop, bop, bop.
You're so pretty 'cause you're a kitty, and it's a pity.
Ah, ha, ha, ha. Sometimes I'm the loneliest person because all I have are friends.
Quote, no lovers. I couldn't not do it, ow.
Meow, meow, he don't want to see me out.
How else would, me, are you there or are you asleep?
Well, anyway, ah la. You're here. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Okay, bye, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Mommy, mommy, ah, well, excuse me!
Thanks. What the hell is goin' on damn it? What's wrong with you Wayde? Wayde?
Can you hear me? Wayde, (we are live) Wayde, Wayde, can you hear me?
We're sorry, the number you have reached is not.

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from Once a BOmB a time (2024 Remaster), released August 27, 2019
Wayde K. Brown-Sean B. Crain

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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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