LIVING END

CASEY PECHET

Living End

They say that nothing's going your way It makes you insane Now look around You’re so much more now They look the same Dog piles and fifty-billion air miles Tickets for every train From spelling bee star To pushing your car Dinner’s down the drain Living End You’re the living end of everything Touchdown, completion thrown from Midtown Revolution in quality spiritual care Hot nights large assortment of licorice bites Angels fear to tread It’s a rainy day When you gotta say Living meets the dead All smiles Acquitted of all of your trials Lifts you off your bed Living End You’re the living end of everything

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Living End and Lips of Bloody Awful Truth are available on iTunes

Keith Emerson's 'Tarkus' suite is the high-point of progressive rock composition. I have arranged and recorded a montage of 'Tarkus' available here Tarkus

Living End

Old Man (These are the people in my life)

Mary watched a movie not so long ago Romantic reverie Anne Hathaway stole the show Barry plays a game called shoot to kill When you kill the bad guys you gotta escape in a Russian Zil Kevin leases aircraft to everyone Once or twice a year he goes to Las Vegas for some fun Bill is a designer making public art He keeps an open mind and even a bigger heart I’m just an old man Once upon a time man Help me on my journey ‘cause its better that than sitting around Sydney and Bob take care of everyone They pat me on the head and say to me “.. job well done..” (even though I mess up again and again) Peter and Jacqui are our dearest friends We go to their house for meals that never end These are the people The people in my life I’m just an old man Once upon a time man Help me on my journey ‘cause its better that than sitting around And the ones who have slipped away I will always love and remember Sometimes I think I hear them talking to me Or maybe its just in my dreams Always with me I’m just an old man Once upon a time man Help me on my journey ‘cause its better that than sitting around

 

 

Lips of Bloody Awful Truth

Blow your nose Paint your tows Because your father’s having important dinner guests tonight From China China Get used to living on China time Get used to China time Get used to living on China time Get used to You’ll get used to So you lost your life Who cares about a lousy job in toaster manufacturing Try to imagine it this way There’s always room for you at Disneyland Now that you have time to tweet away Playing Rock Band Play your cards Scratch the felt Bet the farm Go on and take the stairs The lift is broken Hasn’t worked for years One day it broke down Broke down Backs against the wall We used to run but now we crawl You got a job it’s at the mall So sad to watch the mighty fall Bloody awful truth Only so many lips available at the kissing booth Kissing booth Bloody awful truth Only so many lips of So you met a girl She tells you that she wants to study food design and haute cuisine Try to imagine it this way You’re always welcome here at the Paris Burger Queen She’s the only one Who knows the subject matter of your enduring dream She’s the only one Who knows the subject matter of your enduring dream Bloody awful truth Only so many lips available at the kissing booth Kissing booth Bloody awful truth Only so many Lips of bloody awful truth Only so many lips available at the kissing booth Kissing booth Bloody awful truth Only so many lips of Get used to living on China time Get used to China time Get used to living on China time Get used to You’ll get used to One in six billion One in six million One in six billion