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It was an honor to have the great Vic Holman to play on this one. He also pumped up the production.
I wrote this around 1995. It's probably the only tune to survive "the band days". I guess I managed to write it down as you can see in the pic. This one has had many incarnations and this is the newest improved version. I think Vic does a lot of cool things with my voice and he also provide some tasty guitar work. Thanks Vic
I wrote this around 1995. It's probably the only tune to survive "the band days". I guess I managed to write it down as you can see in the pic. This one has had many incarnations and this is the newest improved version. I think Vic does a lot of cool things with my voice and he also provide some tasty guitar work. Thanks Vic
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Lyrics
My Creation
Everyone go and get yourself some education
As everyone goes I write in my own language
The child has spoken, so you’d better stop and listen
Now that you heard me you notice there’s something missing
You’re gonna’ go to hell if you cast that spell
And let your mojo rise
And then I tap the well in the nighttime chill
As all of those angels lie
Now you notice I haven’t roamed in the green grass
I used to have reservations for flying first class
Listen to the child he’s been sinking in the quicksand
He’s saying something I’m sure you all will understand
You’re gonna’ ring the bell as the siren yells
And get yourself back to school
You got a friend named Dell and a bag to sell
Boy, you’ve been such a fool
I think you have seen the picture of my creation
Because time and space have never had any relation
Dancing as you step on a piece of glass
Everyone stops and points and laughs again
You’re gonna’ break out of jail and raise your sail
And free all the slaves
You’re all out of pot, cause that’s all that you got
Time to ride the waves and fly
You don’t have to work all day
You don’t have to do what they say
You don’t have to follow their ways
You don’t have to have a king
You don’t have to do a thing
You don’t have to do anything
Just rock and let it roll…
Words and music by David Armbruster
Everyone go and get yourself some education
As everyone goes I write in my own language
The child has spoken, so you’d better stop and listen
Now that you heard me you notice there’s something missing
You’re gonna’ go to hell if you cast that spell
And let your mojo rise
And then I tap the well in the nighttime chill
As all of those angels lie
Now you notice I haven’t roamed in the green grass
I used to have reservations for flying first class
Listen to the child he’s been sinking in the quicksand
He’s saying something I’m sure you all will understand
You’re gonna’ ring the bell as the siren yells
And get yourself back to school
You got a friend named Dell and a bag to sell
Boy, you’ve been such a fool
I think you have seen the picture of my creation
Because time and space have never had any relation
Dancing as you step on a piece of glass
Everyone stops and points and laughs again
You’re gonna’ break out of jail and raise your sail
And free all the slaves
You’re all out of pot, cause that’s all that you got
Time to ride the waves and fly
You don’t have to work all day
You don’t have to do what they say
You don’t have to follow their ways
You don’t have to have a king
You don’t have to do a thing
You don’t have to do anything
Just rock and let it roll…
Words and music by David Armbruster
Rocha Malhada
cool song, Dave - I need to try and get Vic to do one with me sometime... great stuff
. - Harold