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Hey Hey We’re Space Monkey

Because IT’S MY JOB to be disturbing.

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Say You Will

As a hobby, I like to make cigar box guitars. Usually whenever I make a new one, a song falls out out, so I go over to my computer and rough it out. This one seemed a little naive at first, but then I realized that perhaps the song wanted to tell me that my world was too jaded.

Say you will
Wonderful
Say you will
Wonderful
It don’t cost nothing
to give a smile
It don’t cost nothing
to spend a while with me
It don’t cost nothing
to give a hug
It don’t cost nothing
Just be kind to me
Say you will
Wonderful
Say you will
Wonderful
It don’t cost nothing
to break the ice
It don’t cost nothing
to just be nice to me
It don’t cost nothing
to lose the frown
It don’t cost nothing
to turn around
and just let it be
Say you will
Wonderful
Say you will
Wonderful

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Second day in and the first song out…

(Still very crude, but promising.)

You’re the New Year Yesterday
So far so good, I say
But I don’t know what to make of you

You’re barely two days old
So much to be foretold
That I don’t know what to make of you

Will you be my savior?
Will you be my downfall?
Will you be my turning point?
Will you make things better?
Put me back together?
Or will we fall apart?

Life can be so hard to bear
Sinking in this easy chair
Cause I don’t know what to make of you

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Beast of Burden

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Even 2016 couldn’t kill him. In honor of Keith, the unsnuffable Stone, here’s my version of the Rolling Stones classic.

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I’m A Humble Raindrop

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I don’t want to see through your eyes / I want to get behind / And swim to your source / Flow with your river / And melt in your ocean / I know someday you’ll see my world / Wrapped all around yours / On the edge of your ripples / Silent but steady / I’ll be your echo heartbeat / Whenever you’re ready / You’re too busy to notice me / But I’m in every space / And in every breath / Don’t you worry / No need to hurry / Rise / One day you’ll rise to find / That’s there’s more to know / Than what you can see / More than science / More than nothing / More than rain / More than rainbows / Hallelujah / I’m a humble rain drop / A gift to your ocean / I have seen the world through your eyes / It’s time to get behind / And swim to your source / Flow with your river / And melt in your ocean / Hallelujah / I’m a humble rain drop / A gift to your ocean / by Paul C Tedeschi

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Monkey Music

I take requests.


I take requests.

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The Tree Sees
What The Sea Knows

The Tree Sees

The tree sees what the sea knows
The birds sing as the breeze blows
The fish swim when the stream flows
And I just want to get home

Outside a feeling
A road that leads where no one goes
Got me believing
That I should take it slow and

Don’t think about it
Don’t think about it
Don’t think at all

Don’t try to change it
Don’t try to change it
Change doesn’t need your help

The seas rise and the trees grow
The leaves fall and the seeds sow
We live and die, but what do we know?
We all just want to get home

Looks are deceiving
And labels never tell
Signs worth believing
Lie deeper down the well

Don’t think about it
Don’t think about it
Don’t think at all

Don’t try to change it
Don’t try to change it
Change doesn’t need your help

The tree sees what the sea knows
The parasuits in the nice clothes
Can’t stop the sun
So steady as she goes
We’re all gonna get home

The tree sees what the sea knows

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Stripped Down
and Searching

Stripped Down


My chance has come again
A rush of wind that’s blowing
A clear November in
A place that I’ve been without knowing
The bare trees above me
They don’t have a thing to hide
They may have lost all their leaves
But they still have their pride
And somehow I found mine
Stripped down and searching
Stripped down and searching
The more that you give away
The less you have to lose
Your life isn’t what you make
It’s what you choose
Not Madison Avenue
Stripped down
Stripped down
Stripped down
And searching
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Monkey Drummer

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My Book of Matches

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You give me life when I strike you
You give me heat when I light you
We’re dangerous, my book of matches
Together we burn
We’re careless and compulsive fools
Pour gasoline on our wounds
Incendiary words ignite
Another fight
It’s you I love
The passion fills me
It’s you I hate
The jealousy kills me
We’re dangerous
My book of matches
When will we learn
We’re fearless and forgetful fools
Pour gasoline on our wounds
Incendiary worlds ignite
Another fight
Underneath the fire
We’re all the same
Matches
Enjoy the flame
Ashes
Start again
I give you life when I strike you
I give you heat when I light you
So dangerous
Living in a book of matches
Underneath the fire
We’re all the same
Matches
Enjoy the flame
Ashes
Start again
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