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by Adam Henry Garcia

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End of summer, night Waiting for night to begin I know this girl, yeah she’s alright I’m on my way to see her again Put on my shoes, the fancy pair Throw on my coat, dishevel my hair Eleven o’clock I said I’d be there Smoked a blunt and now I’m fucked Leaving the debauchery behind I can’t walk the regular line The road to her house, a waste of my time I’m taking the shortcut Cutting through backyards I give the finger to the school Reached the field man I’ve gone far Don’t cut through it that’s the farmer’s rule Fuck the farmer, I’m gonna follow that star Damn this filed looked smooth from a far Trippin’ fallin’ where is my car I’ve got to see her eyes What’s that moving off to the right Something coming out of the night It’s just that old Scarecrow, right? Well not this time… The Scarecrow came alive The Scarecrow came alive Well something wasn’t right But he wasn’t a bad guy The Scarecrow came alive The Scarecrow came alive He said his name was Mike He asked me for a light… We talked of politics and ignorance And stupid people on the fence And I conversed in recompence Then said I had to go He said my friend won’t you stay With me until the break of day In fact don’t ever go away And I said Mr. Scarecrow, no… I said no… He watched me go… Told her the story of my night It was the craziest shit that ever happened in my life and all she said was… So… So… So the Scarecrow came alive The Scarecrow came alive Well something wasn’t right But he wasn’t a bad guy The Scarecrow came alive The Scarecrow came alive He said his name was Mike He asked me for a light… And when I walked on by The Scarecrow he had died Well something wasn’t right You know I should have stayed the night!
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I will recline Down by the pool Sunglasses, tropical drink Icy cool the sun shining bright To shed light on my chase Is that a second pool Damn! This is a nice place Just sitting here Looking for the right girl I will spoil her rotten I'll show her the world Cause I got all the money That I'll ever need And I just want a honey To share it with me Walk on Walk on I'm a house in the ocean I just don't belong... Fine! (fine) My money's still good Won't beg for a woman I've still got my pride A long time (time) Ago in my old neighborhood That's when I loved a woman Then one day she died... I'll take a margarita Yes the blue one with the sale on the rim There's a man in pinstripes looking grim He stares at me so I wink back at him and then I walk away alone, alone Not for long who is that dame With the short hair, nice chest, need a name Honey won't you play my game Just you and me alone, alone Come with me darling And let's have some fun I am a secret agent And I'm on the run Then I'm tapped on the shoulder Pinstripes with a gun Put's it between my eyes and then... I'm done! Fall (fall) Face down in the sand Last image a woman then she fades away Now I'm gone (gone) Cause I ran off with his money And I fucked his woman And that is why this two bit hitman came and fucked my vacation...
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Enchanted forest is a fucked place to call home I guess they're exciting, until the time when you realize you're alone I mean I'm loveless (oh so loveless!) I pair up the horny fools (horny fools!) I pimp the mischief (mischief man) But all I want is you I work for an asshole, the king of the sprites and elves They call me Goodfellow, and I'm in my own private hell I run with the pixies and we've had our moments fine I've seen them all naked, but they are the ordinary to your royal divine... She's so fine And the reason's gone along with all the rhyme And the mountain higher than you're meant to climb And you'll find in time, in time a crime to pine With a lovesick glow so bright it strikes you blind And the fine line bind repeats inside your mind it's a question: Won't you be mine? Party rages every moment waking No concern for love, my heart is breaking Piece of soul each reveler is taking Gory fantasy, there's no mistaking Punk champion kills the band tonight... Left standing here like the old forest knave Shadow behind all the love that you gave Immortal's torture, where's my early grave Pass me my pan pipes so that I might exeunt with False glee Woe is me False glee Woe is me Hey... Hey... Hey... yeah-e-yeah-eee La la la la la la la Tra la la la la la la La la la la La la la la
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They all tell you that you don't belong And everybody here wants you to sing their song And nobody here is ever wrong And nobody here is moving on And on And on and on On and on for way too long He's got wings and she's got horns And he will eave with his heart torn Remember in the basement trying to be cool in front of your friends Watch that attitude, don't talk to me that way Steven You think you're the big man, you think you're the top dog, not with me Cause I'm your father, I'm your father Steve Nobody wants to be alone And everybody here is gonna find their way back home And every time we hang out we do not have to be stoned Show me all the pretty ways you've grown You own This world alone There's no one like you on the phone She's got wings and he's got horns She'll stay behind with her heart torn Remember in the basement trying to be cool in front of your friends Watch that attitude, don't talk to me that way Steven You think you're the big man, you think you're the top dog, well not with me Cause I'm your father, I'm your father Steve! He don't know where you stand He wants to hold your hand It's not part of the plan... He ain't much of a man He just got back from blowing up the television plant... Goddam.
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Preston and Monty stood at the bar Eyeing a beautiful lass from a far They were so lame, no game to start Preston swigged down the rest of his dark beer Most people in town figured Monty was queer They tried to hide their fear Both took a step they were tired of restin’ But Monty’s step was one inch further than Preston’s Prest noticed this, he balled his fist may the best win. They both saw themselves as talented men Wearing blazers with patches and hair on their chin It was over before it began They exchanged halfway competitive glances And then both men decided to take their chances Both were quite poor at scoring romances well back to the matter at hand… Preston enraged, he pushed Monty down Monty up quick started looking around He grabbed a drink and poured it on Preston’s crown Preston’s reaction completely absurd Threw his drink in Mont’s face and then without a word The bouncer threw out these two sopping turds Both in the street and they’re ready to brawl Preston and Monty both dripping with gaul A passerby said ‘hey their dicks must be small’ And small raisin sized balls… First an open fist punch Then a kick that just missed If you wanna see a good fight then Cross these two fucks off the list Then biting of skin Then the pulling of hair They say the best man will win But he ain’t out there… I’m in here with a beer and your girl’s attention When we leave, lucky me, we’ll do things I won’t mention Crushed your glasses, kicked your degrees Crapped on your inflated sense of self-importance that was bread from your idiosyncratic invention, mother fuckers! First an open fist punch Then the pulling of hair They say the best man will win but he ain’t over there The stupid games that you play Are a girl’s biggest pet peeve Fellas if you want to get laid Don’t wear your dick That super small dick That tiny, tiny dick on your patched blazer sleeve!
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This is a simple song Clap your hands and sing along But it'll have to be the second time through at least Cause I know damn well nobody else has heard this beast And you're drinking and a smokin' on a Friday night And you do the same thing Saturday and that's alright And you're locking out your boyfriend on a Sunday, fine And because this shit is delicate we'll skip the fight And you walk into the house like we all know your name And you got the tight pants and the shiny main And I hate to break it buddy but your game is lame When you're looking in the mirror you should be ashamed See you at the party Richtor The only boy who ever kissed her The only boy who ever missed her Is the only only boy that she's let twist her Hey Benny! Screw You! Oh no, she won't back down Oh no, she won't back down Oh no, she owns this town Oh no, she won't back down I was listening I was listening I was listening I was listening Hey Benny! Screw You! Hey Tony! Screw you too! Where has the mystery man been hiding? Handsome young bloke in which he's confiding Blessed union that he loves dividing Crumbling, tumbling down! Every cent from the vault is missing Venomous lips that your wife's been kissing To leave you for dead is what she's been wishing Tumbling, crumbling now! I'm here, do it, kill me now! I'm here, do it, kill me now! I'm here, do it, kill me now! I'm here, do it, kill me now! Hey Benny! Screw You! Brigadier Moyer! Screw You too! And I won't be home tonight And I won't be by your side And I won't be feeling right... Hey Benny... Hey Benny... Hey Benny... Hey Benny...
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I hear words like 'wake up...' 'Wake Up!' 'You should probably get out of bed right now if you have any Intention Of using the day.' Well thank you no. Because I don't. I just want to sleep until tomorrow comes. I'm SO tired What more can I say. Now I can't sleep. Now I can't dream. Hey, thanks for waking me up now I'll have to go get a cup Of something that might give me a clue. And I'll make a sandwich. A nice big sandwich. I look over at the clock it's 4pm I don't even know if the sky outside it gray or blue... Oh, no, no... It's just one of those days. Where I should go But all I wanna do is stay. Take a seat from all the games that we play. You know, you know, no... One of those days. And I am sitting around Listening to the sound of the music playing from my busted speaker Oh you know it doesn't sound quite right. But still I'm singing along The evening gone The orange in the sky is vanishing Twilight becomes a memory now it's night! And oh that's good because night time, well some times that's when I start my day And the vampires are ready to play You tell me lately man you've been seeing things in gray If you want a little color how's about we set the night ablaze? If you want a little color how's about we set the night ablaze? No? You don't have the energy? Well how's about we blaze?
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Oh Aurora! Just saying hello. Watch my cherry glow Just the same as in the poem you wrote You didn't tell me, I didn't know. Oh Aurora! A name I thought you'd never be. You can play and play In the stadium all day But do you ever think of me? Oh. Was it some kind of love? And did we back away cause we knew it wouldn't last? I could say that it was not the right time But sometimes in the night time I get the feeling that I turned away way to fast. Butterfly kisses in the hallway The riot cops won't make a sound You play games, I do not so I went my way And there's a part of me that noes damn well that you took me down Took me down... And I know this isn't some kind of love I have no clue how to handle this feeling inside Bring me down low take me up above Then I will run away and you can hide You can hide... Don't ask why! Take me down. Take me down... Don't say goodbye.
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Charles... Schaub Has himself an academic type of job Teaches geometry To you and me... to you and me Foot on the desk, hand upon his knee Casually licking all of his transparencies You got really psyched If on you he called He had himself one sideburn and his head was really bald Hey Gang! It's alright! Got a peg-leg tonight, peg-leg tonight Hey Gang! It's all wrong! Hooray for math, sing along! You'd study really hard, then at night you'd crash Come back in the morning and look at his bushy stash Right triangle, ninety degrees Hypotenuse and Isosceles Rhombus! Where is he? Lost him while counting to infinity Chuck was quite the teacher Never really put up fuss Not even when he taught the math To silly fools like us Hey Gang! It's alright! Got a peg-leg tonight, peg-leg tonight Hey Gang! It's all wrong! Hooray for math, sing along! Hooray for math, sing along! Yeah! Yeah! Math! Sing along!

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released October 4, 2011

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Adam Henry Garcia Burlington, Vermont

Singer/Songwriter out of Burlington VT. The style is folk, acoustic pop, acoustic alternative. Lo fi, personal and sometimes profane. Honest. Enjoy! Email: Adamhenrygarcia@gmail.com

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