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Thrift Store Music

by Brian Cook

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Thee Most Complicated Wristwatches are worth several hundred thousand dollars and they come with a certificate of authenticity, and they go tick tock, etc.
2.
Bruno 02:57
Hey, Guy. I finished my part of our little scheme; I even remembered your lighter. Hey, Guy. Don't you worry, no one saw me; by the way, you're backhand's looking tighter. CHORUS: Criss cross, just like we planned it. No one could pen you for His loss, it's a perfect plan. No one deserves this fate more. Hey, Guy. I really think it's time to make your move; you know I hate to be a bother. Hey, Guy. Did you get the package that I sent? I'll say one last "good night" to Father. CHORUS Hey, Guy. I see you've no intent to follow through; I would have never thought you yellow. Hey, Guy. Double-crossing me was a mistake, for I'm a very clever fellow. CHORUS
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Tearin' through the green. Playin' back the scene. Nostalgic for lost time living somewhere in between. I don't recall your name. I loved you just the same. Shadows of what's long ago are all that's left in frame. CHORUS: We walk before we learn to crawl. Never minding the writing on the wall. We have been clothed in a cocoon, Emerging much too soon, Racing for the sun and then pining for the moon. At last our hand is played. The moment now betrayed. Reaching for your fingers as the print begins to fade. CHORUS It isn't what you do. And it's not what you say. How you make the other feel is all that will remain.
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Fanfare 04:01
There's the princess ready to be wed, With her diamond tiara adorning her head But her thoughts do strictly dread loss of virginity CHORUS: And she never wants to go home, No she never, ever wants to go home When the fanfare plays everyone falls to their knees There's the prince, his vows have been said, Eager to take his princess to bed But his thoughts do strictly dread infinite fidelity CHORUS There's the Bishop ready to preside With his lovely little altar boys by his side But he's already dead inside from spiritual duplicity CHORUS There's the crowd flanking either side, Ready to give three cheers to the bride But their already dead inside from toil in perpetuity CHORUS All the pomp and circumstance Might stave off despair perhaps But in the end will only enhance grim reality At least there's a home to go home to, At least there is a home to go to When the fanfare plays everyone must go home Lyrics printed by permission.
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I met Christina one cold Wednesday, just a child with a grim expression Though she's lightened up since then, her heavy scowl left an impression She grew up and cut her hair, left behind her youthful purity Embraced her carnal side and later faded into obscurity I wish we could be young again, I think about you now and then Where are you now, Christina? I met Anna in the fall, a girl with a death fascination Hypochondriac at best, still she was my heart's temptation Yet she had no eyes for me, only for her English teacher So compelling was she, they made her story a double feature Your smile made my head twirl, I wish that you had been my girl Where are you now, Anna? And Danielle, she was my muse; a flower child and quite erratic To exclaim she was my soul mate would not be overdramatic With flowing hair, a healthy glow; her full lips were quite exotic But she had another beau, one too clueless and neurotic Now that your mystery's unfurled Maybe we'll meet in other world Where are you now, Danielle? The say we romanticize the past But that's how we make our memories last
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It's a hard card to play Break of day Stayin' awake Got up late Find a date Clean your plate The hand of fate It's a hard card to play It's a hard card to play Lookin' for thrills All kinds of pills Pay the bills Learn a skill Cure the ills Cross on the hill It's a hard card to play CHORUS: If you can't find me tomorrow Tell you where I'll be Holed up in a card game Just life, death and me It's a hard card to play Go to school Don't be fooled Learn what's cool The Golden Rule Work like a mule It seems so cruel It's a hard card to play It's a hard card to play Shun the drugs Kill the bugs Tighten the lugs Stand up t' the thugs Find a love And all that stuff It's a hard card to play CHORUS Lyrics printed by permission.
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(Sun/Moon) 01:37
Sun, go down I want the moonlight I want the nighttime Moon, go down I want the sunlight I want the daytime My sweetheart, You are the sunshine You are the moonlight
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You are much too beautiful to play volleyball Your looks would be a distraction to the sport You're the only one they'd watch if you played volleyball The coach would try to keep you off the court Don't be sad, there're more careers to choose It's just that volleyball is not the one for you You are far too fetching to be in nursing Your patients' vital signs would all be skewed The call light would stay busy if you were in nursing You'd spend all of your time being pursued Don't get mad, there're more careers to choose It's just that medicine is not the one for you You are too, too exquisite to be an artist Though another's work would not be quainter I know you've often dreamed someday to be an artist But the canvas would never equal the painter It's not so bad, there're more careers to choose It's just that artistry is not the one for you It's not so bad, there're more careers to choose It's just that none of these are right for you So what to do if you can never play volleyball And nursing and artistry aren't fitting Though I truly believe you could succeed in all Perhaps you should just spend your time with me Coda: "Hot Girls Have Problems Too"

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This is a collection of songs I've written over the past few years and includes covers of friends' songs.

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released October 4, 2015

Recorded by Rob McNurlin at Buffalo Skinner Recordings and Production

All music and lyrics written and performed by Brian Cook, except:
"Fanfare" - music and lyrics by Jesse Riggs
"Strip Poker Waltz" - music and lyrics by Rob McNurlin
"(Sun/Moon)" - lyrics by Jesse Riggs
"Moving Pictures" - percussion by Bill Stambaugh

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