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about
The idea was if you got 30 people in your band,
five would show up.
This album represents the artists and musicians who did.
As Pat Brayer put it, "This album is a snapshot... a medium for a photograph." I wanted to find the best people around that were available in the Inland Empire and put them all on one record.
Some are still here and some are gone, but in one 24-hour period, we got this work down on a record. Everybody did it for the freedom; every person did their best with no comprimise.I threw them all together in a studio and said:
"Go...!" and they did it.
My greatest hope is that one day this album will have set a
standard; that if, in a sense, artists and musicains have faith in one another to get the job done... something much larger than ourselves will happen.
Gmin Dmin
Everything I need to hear
Gmin Dmin
Drowning out all of those fears except my
E#maj D#maj E#maj
own …
D#maj E#maj D#maj A#maj
For I know what toppled Rome.
A#maj D#maj Emaj(sus)
And might you catch me?
Gmin Dmin
If I fell out from on high
Gmin Dmin
from miles overhead with no shot to survive,
E#maj D#maj E#maj
This time... my hands are tied
D#maj E#maj D#maj A#maj A7
and you know I tried so I'll state this...
(Chorus)
A#maj A7 D#maj D#min
I just feel I should say, I love you more and less each day
A#maj7 A7 D#maj- D#min
All because you never took me on to seriously
D#maj F#maj
And though I'm told it's a.. fact
A#maj Abmaj
I know the mold is cracked
A#maj Abmaj
and I'm much to do about that
A#maj (hold)
(Verse)
And no need for reasons why, It's just that
I hate to see the archers crying, for missing a vein
wired to a heart that crushed in-side
Oh, I know it makes you cry that we tried our best
(Chorus)
Happy are the lovers at play, I threw those flowers all away
All in the hope someone might take me on more genuinely
And though I'm told it's much luck
Inside I feel so broken up, how best to describe such a crux?
(Verse)
When our hearts ventured over the edge...
In writing on a gravestone above my head
' Now here lies a passion which preferred this instead. '
This time, my hands are tied
and in your eyes...
The torture of our folly, so I'll state this,
'It's only fair you should know as a gift so that we may grow,
To understand never take that stance unless there's certainty
That someone may call your bluff.'
So when you fumble they might bind the cuts
When fools brandish edges which are dull with rust
credits
from Weed, wire, and the burning bush,
released November 20, 2007
Ignatius Henderson- Guitars and vocals
Patrick Brayer- Peddle steel
Gabby Young- Backing vocal
Lyrics by Ignatius Henderson
Music by Henderson/ Brayer
All songs have exclusive rights to their authors and may not be copied or released without that authors permission. The Tangled Minds are protected under c.2005 Tangled Music and Zen Tone Records.
Any violation of the authors rights will be pursued by both the author and the representative of the above mentioned copyright.
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Every passing hour brings the Solar System forty-three thousand miles closer to Globular Cluster M13 in Hercules — and still
there are some misfits who insist that there is no such thing as progress.-Kurt Vonnegut
Best mix performance on a good pair of headphones turned up loud while gazing up at the stars.
The art of life is multi- dimensional. This music is made by me and my friends. Avante!...more
