Track By Track

This track by track contains lyrics, soundclips, and information about an unreleased acetate written about in the Mystery Artists section. An Mp3 file containing 30 second of each track is provided below, along with two full tracks posted on YouTube.

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Rainbow Junction: 

Meet me down by rainbow junction

Let the trip begin

I have no more homing instinct than the north wind

Bring along some brand new tidings

Leave what's hiding behind

There's no better tranquilizer

Than a free mind 

We've become the heirss apparently

Inherent to the sun

Let's forget that vacant spotlight

Distant storm lights in this storm

Meanwhile back at rainbow junction

Celebrate the road

You'll become a new disciple of your own soul

We've become the heirss apparently

Inherent to the sun

Let's forget that vacant spotlight

Distant starlights in the swamp

Meanwhile back at rainbow junction

Celebrate the road

You'll become the new disciple of your own soul

Yes you have

Probable Lineup:

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitars - 

Lead Guitar - 

Bass Guitar - 

Organ - 

Drums - 

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In Anticipation:

In anticipation of another brand new day

I sit all alone and I play to the drone of the ice box

In a way, it's all I have to say

Many thoughts go through my head 

But nothing seems to spark

Never quite through I coninute to view

The pieces in the dark, and do you believe

I see a glimpse of something beautiful

And whether it stays or goes, I'm sure

Only tomorrow knows, and whether it 

Rises higher or catches fire and I desire it so

Getting back to where I am and what I have to do

I'm often a wrong man but always a song man

And if you want me to, I will sing one just for you

And often a wrong man but always a song man

And if you want me to, I will sing one just for you

Probable Lineup:

Lead and Backing Vocals, Acoustic Guitars - 

Bass Guitar - 

Drums - 

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Fairytale For Two:

Three…

Captured by the world she wanted

Fractured by the world she knew

Looking to the sky for something brighter

Day and night her heart would…

Flutter at the sight of children

Shutter at the sight of pain

I was always unaware that after

Laughter came there would remain

Just a fairytale for two

Wrapped in cellophane and glue

With the words enclosed for you

So filling in the cracks with tear dust 

Following the signs that say

You can be the king of all the clowns

If you write down your tears this way

In a fairytale for two

Wrapped in cellophane and glue

With the words enclosed for you

*Saxophone Solo*

Probable Lineup:

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitars - 

Upright Bass - 

Saxophone - 

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Mr. Booth:

Mr. Booth, it’s the truth 

You are not well

You’ve been seen harboring some southern belle 

And that’s uncool Mr. Booth

But who, who could tell

The lass that you’ll be drowning in some fiery hell 

All of your life you’ve been out on the stage

But now you’re the rage that you hold

And so your face found some space

Disgracing your time

But other fools will surely take your place in mind*

And so your face found some space

Disgracing your time

But other fools will surely take your place in mind

*He might actually be saying time instead of mind

Probable Lineup:

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitars -

Bass Guitar - 

Clarinet - 

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Untitled (Possibly titled November):

One lover buys you a warm woolen coat

Nose drops for your sneezing

And one lover puts a knife to your throat 

And asks it, if you're freezing

Well November is the hungriest month

Except for the three that will follow

And some people offer you food for a price

That is just too hard to swallow

A weatherman tells you the forecast is grim

Your mother tells you she loves you

Your savior puts himself out on a limb 

And pretends that he doesn't love you

But November is the hungriest month

Except for the three that will follow

And some people offer you food for a price

That is just too hard to swallow

*Clarinet Solo*

A woefully weary October fly 

Crashed to the floor of a bedroom

Crushing the creature with a hard leather sole

And then brushing it out with a new broom

Well November is the hungriest month

Except for the three that will follow

And some people offer you food for a price

That is just too hard to swallow

Well November is the hungriest month

Except for the three that will follow

And some people offer you food for a price

That is just too hard to swallow

Lead and Backing Vocals, Acoustic Guitars - 

Bass Guitar - 

Clarinets - 

Drums -

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Don’t Belong:

I won't deny it

I used to try it

Til' it went to my head

Now I just sit here singing these slow blues instead

Well some people want it

Some people fawn it

Some people taunt those that do

But I won't worry as long as I know that it's true

Don't belong you

Don't belong to me 

Don't belong to the man on the barge

Who's revisions that keep revolving endlessly

And if my theory 

Seems a bit dreary deary

Just put it down as a test

But I won't feel bad then, til I'm in with the rest

Probable Lineup:

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitars - 

Lead Guitar - 

Bass Guitar - 

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Untitled:

An afternoon another time, simpler disguises

Teachers requests, and children surmises

The world lay on another shore awaiting my pleasure

I stumble out blind in search of the treasure

The first thing on the path I found a seeming perfection

A girl in whose eyes I saw my reflection

But later down the road she found another direction

Left me in sections of stone

And when the dust had finally cleared, along with some seasons

A few tattered rhymes in this bag full of reasons

I moved a little farther on in spite of the dangers 

The high cost of love and the low lives of strangers

I walk a little slower now in search of the lessons

A wise man can learn from dreamer's confessions

Probable Lineup:

Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitar - 

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