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    WE ARE LOOKING FOR A LEAD GUITARIST FOR THE PROJECT- IF YOU HAVE THURSDAY NIGHTS FREE, WILL WORK FOR PRETZELS AND BEER AND ARE INTERESTED IN WRITING AND RECORDING LEADS AND RHYTHM TRACKS-CONTACT US HERE ON THE SITE...... NOW HERE'S SOME LYRICS....YOU ARRIVED All the magazines piled up, you've laid them in order, the styles change so rapidly, daddy affords her the chance to be elegant, lined up and carried away. Why do I tell her that she's found her only, when he is the reason that she'll never hold me. How do I smile when it comes time to give you away? Tears fly, over your shoulder the bouquet it goes, caught along with the lies. And so you'll go out to the coast, with a hat full of dreams, but I promise they won't be like .. my days, they number gradually, leaving us here, to the day we'll all say you arrived, yeah the day we'll all say you arrived. There on the island the ghosts they attract you, while visions of sugar plums dance in your head, see the call of the cattle there grazing on first avenue. Winding your way with a hope and a headshot, though it hides all your scars and it hides all the feelings , that you may be inadequate, or you may be in over your head Pot shots for souvenirs tell me about the river and the time square maze. Back to the mountain where mothers she bore you, where the regulars don't need a reason to play, how did I smile when it came time to give you away? Fat Man By the numbers gonna lead you, halfway home enjoy the stay. Temper all your own illusions, he's gonna take you the easy way now. One by one we faced the lion drew our swords and stood alone Silhouettes and painted heroes, find your own way home. Hundred miles way from nowhere, there's no cover in the basement bullets splashing all around me it's a steady rain. Pass around the medicine, the playin' sounds so nice that way, fat man had his one hit wonder, but Amy couldn't stay. Circle back and fix your wagon, better off for me, for you love and all it's simple soldiers never had a clue. Find Myself Alone Took the Red Eye when I left Long Island, Overnight bag and my new golf shoes. Window seat and a few tiny bottles, man they'll chase the blues. Touch down and she's still there smiling like I never left her faithful still. The prodigal son coming home to his baby, man she's dressed to kill. Well she ain't goin' through the motions, toss me out like the morning paper and I crawl back home baby that's devotion. I was considering mavin it till morning. Kept me up till five then I crashed and burned. Dog hair and a few ibuprofen, man I'll never learn Things clear as the world slams it's brakes on, cabby flips me off and it feels like home thing look better from a telescopic view and they sound better on the phone Well nothing too good lasts forever like Santa Clauss or the Easter Bunny, hope they spread my ashes in the Hudson River Last Supper and my friends surround me, bucket of wings and a bottle of Dom the lines are long on Ellis Island, Gonna find myself alone. Just As Well A girl, summer dress unfurled, with unabashed smiles, on an afternoon in May. She swirls, her arms up to the sky, dances like an angel, and my heart it melts away. These countless moments, with every one I fell... It's just as well you'd have me, or just let me walk away. And it's just as well you should put it off, decide another day. But it's only good for me, if the world is good to you. And where I end and you begin is getting hard to tell, but for me it's really just as well. A girl, hair blows as she swings, doesn't need a carousel,just to catch the golden ring. She reaches out to stem the tide, of rushing waves of memories that she just can't keep inside. These restless spirits, they are rising from the well... For seven years the sun it always rose and fell. She is the constant in a changing world, I worship her as well. A girl, wrapped up in my arms, a whole life is a passing dream, a blink a day gone by. She is the healer of the pain, a gentle laugh a knowing smile, as sure as England's rain. She could always stay down now, but she's answering the bell. Contract Bridge Restitution for the double switch a three time loser with a two timin bitch The parish priest and your momma's blues they tend to give you the exact same news Its all a means just to test your will Bite down hard on the bullet baby, cmon and hit the ground running. The Captain screamed to the ships first mate the storms a blowin, thisll seal our fate. The lands so close, I can smell it in the air, the buzzards circlin and I just dont care. Tread in the water till Ive had my fill Bite down hard on the bullet baby, cmon and hit the ground running. The magic man and his assistant played a sold out show with a six inch blade Theres two to go now and the cash was clinched, he threw the fifth one, but the damn girl flinched You dont have to pay off all the ones you kill Bite down hard on the bullet baby, cmon and hit the ground running. Tell Me You Know TMYK that I'm slightly broken, and I'm sold defective and I'm second handed. TMYK that I've just barely landed on your little island, where you left me stranded. TMYK that it makes me wonder, where the tide will take me, when i know its under. TMYK that you saw the signs of a road to ruin, while I'm driving in the lines. TMYK, that its after the rain where the puddles begin, till theres oceans of pain, TMYK, that the sun is your smile, dries the pain in awhile, and the endings no surprise, I see it all there in your eyes. TMYK I've got a big glass jaw, and my guard is down, for the perfect southpaw. TMYK I'm an easy read, when you're leaving town, I'll be gaining speed. TMYK that the timings wrong, but the time is now, and it wont last long. TMYK its a simple fact that the bonds you mended where the same ones that I cracked. Two years time and you'll have all my precious ducks set in a row. But I don't mind I'd rather win or place and let you run the show. TMYK I'm overachieving, and underwhelming, but I'm still affected TMYK I stopped believing that I don't deserve you, just as you suspected. TMYK that the problems old, and the story spins in a long tradition TMYK that a band of gold, and a candle glow are the cures for my condition. Your Old Moves Cant remember, what it say now? When I read the latest issue of the GQ magazine. Did she eye me? Do I smile back? Do I mentally undress her or just check out her blue jeans? Do you have the inclination? Do you have the perfect line? Will it spark her magintion? Did she have enough red wine? Your old moves.. gonna get you nowhere(get you nowhere fast) Buy a drink now, send it over. Tell the lady in the green dress that I hope it makes her day. Getting lucky, four leaf clover. Just in case shes thinkin that all the nice ones left are gay. Do you tell her youre a Doctor? Do you flash a wad of green? Will it ever really matter if she thinks youre just obscene? Your old moves.. Gonna get you nowhere (get you nowhere fast) Caught you lookin, thats a good sign. Seven digits later on a matchbook in my hand. Gonna call you, got a plan now. Baby I can be so sensitive, a new age kind of man. Well I really want stability, I want the perfect mate. Im just so sick and tired of a five finger date. Buddy your old moves.. Gonna get you nowhere (get you nowhere fast) ON TO ME While youre waiting around, thats where the music starts with open hands and a sleeping heart How could you see it coming? When your so called " resigned", thats where the fun begins, the blindside tends to expose your chin. Now you are off and running. There you are, tossing the pictures aside, and on to me. Who could ever doubt, he was the perfect one, a trifle short of the setting sun. How could you see it falling? So high in the clouds, when you came crashing down, they all sent flowers and went to town. I knew that youd be calling. There you are, hoping to stop the slide, so on to me. A love lorn addict, heres where you get your fix. A kind of suicide, just one you do for kicks. Your clowning around, hoping to keep my mind, occupied on a better time. Everything conscious, fading. I'm so on to you, but I wont let you go, the reason for it Ill never know Ill keep the light on, waiting. There you are, all of the energy gone, and gone on to me.
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    "Fat Man"genre: Pop
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    Like a cold beer and a hot shower...funky light shuffle with some great guitar and bass work. Don't even try to understand it, we certainly don't.
    CD: Can You Have This?
    Credits: Copyright 2000 by Marshall Miller and Kevin Crandall
     
    "Find Myself Alone"genre: J-Pop
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    Billy Joel, Harry Connick, and a bit of big band. When Marshall rhymed with Ibuprofen, I knew we had something. Short and sweet. thank you Tracy Nish, Small Paul, Mitch the Bitch.
    CD: Can You Have This?
    Credits: Copyright 2000 by Marshall Miller and Kevin Crandal
     
    "Contract Bridge"genre: Funk
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    Sting meets Stevie Ray - "Hit the ground runnin" ties in 3 seperate stories of deception, denial and duplicity and I alliterate because I think I am clever, clearly.
    CD: Can You Have This?
    Credits: Vocals-Miller R-Guitar- Crandall Lead Guitar- Toland Bass- Mitch C
     
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