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Lyrics: The Pioneers of the Black Hole It doesn’t matter what you think of me, I don’t care. You want to shun me from society, I don’t care. I’m doin’ what I wanna do I’ma do it right in front ‘a you The pioneers of the black hole They dug down deep, and they lost their souls. The pioneers of the black hole. They dug down so deep. They lost their souls And not a goddamned thing to show. The pioneers of the goddamned black hole. Keep digging on down Fucking clowns. It doesn’t matter what the pioneers said, They’re all dead. It doesn’t matter who they stalk or they prey, They’re all dead. I’m doin’ what I wanna do I’ma do it in spite of you The pioneers of the black hole They dug down deep, and they lost their souls. Those pioneers, they got no goddamn souls. They’re all dead now. Dyin’ in their rocking chairs In their town squares, Talking shit. Talking shit? What the fuck? YOU’RE talking shit? You can talk all the shit you want But you can’t stop a free man from living free And I’m living free. Won’t Stop Spinning This is this the story of Chas Got the Spins A man in control is a man who always wins… Stillness in not a virtue Virtue can be like a disease Watch me spinning around and around and around and around and around As I please… Here we go! I started spinning records When I was just a tot On a child’s phonograph I’d sit and spin a lot It started with a KISS Then I caught the new wave But without a piano I felt like a slave When I finally got some keys I found my own voice Started spinning my own songs Felt like I had a choice Between livin’ just for them And living just for me Between free and enslaved I will always choose free I’m spinning around around around Can’t stop spinning around around aound won’t stop spinning around When I’m spinning I am free Be free like me… Some people give it all Some people give up I keep on spinning From my overflowin’ cup It ain’t hard for me I hardly have try I got my own ideas And I’m gonna fly Give me any city Give me any town Put me on a stage I’ll spin you to the ground I’ll get you feeling dizzy I’ll get you feeling right I’ll get you out late Stayin’ up all night I’m spinning around around around Can’t stop spinning around around around won’t stop spinning around When I’m spinning I am free You gotta learn how to play this game If you do not want to go insane So come on, Chase your dreams They’re as real as they seem CHASE THOSE DREAMS Wasn’t Born (I’ve got something to put into you) I wasn’t born to work a job I was born to rock and roll All day long All day long, I make my songs All day long, from the break of dawn I make my songs (I’ve got something to put into you) I wasn’t born to wake up dead I was born to rock and roll All night long All night long, I sing my songs All day long, till the break of dawn I sing my songs (I’ve got something to put into you, Something that is faithful, something that’s true Please remember, in all that you do… No one can stop you, no one but you So remember these things that I say, Don’t live for tomorrow, live for today) NOW WE’RE GONNA BREAK IT DOWN The people I know, they work hard In the coal mines, in the lumber yards, But you know I can’t hesitate, When I work hard, I create We weren’t born to work a job We were born to rock and roll all night long All night long, we sing our songs All night long, till the break of dawn All night long, we sing our songs. (singing it, we’re only singing it… it’s just a song) Graduation Day (Don’t choose a life you can’t afford to live) On graduation day, The fools I was surrounded by Thought it was an ending They all started to cry But I started laughing For me it was the start Of me no longer giving a fuck About things that break your heart I’m gonna do things my way I’ll do them in my time I’ll do them till I’m dead I’ll do them in my prime (Don’t choose a life you can’t afford to live) On graduation day Fools walked two-by-two Into lives decided for them Doin’ what they’re told to do I was never one of them They knew it all along Some thought they could break me I proved them all wrong On graduation day Don’t you be afraid Let all the fools cry Do things your own way (Don’t choose a life you can’t afford to live) On graduation day All I wanted Was to get the fuck away From all of those goddamned fools Living lives that they can’t afford They’re going to live and die by the goddamned sword And I don’t care ‘Cause I’m not there Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Good-fucking-bye You pioneers of the black hole You got no souls Everywhere a Sign I remember what the sign song said Everywhere that you turn your head You will always see a sign Telling you to stay in line Where you work Where you stay Where you play You must obey The signs are the order of the day Now, you see everywhere a sign Telling you you had better stay in line Telling you Where to spend your hard earned dime Read the signs I remember what your good book said If you get smashed, turn your head But you’re always on the attack You give ‘em but can’t take a smack You’ve given in To your original sin That state your in Shows where you’ve been… In the cult of religion Now, you see everywhere a sign Telling you you had better stay in line Telling you Where to spend your hard earned dime Read the signs Lucy, Alice and Jennifer When you see me, I’ll be alright I’m looking up and I see Lucy in the light I see Lucy in the light, And I know everything’s gonna be alright I know that love is never far When I look up, I see Alice in the stars I see Alice in the stars And i know that love is never far I will be safe, I’ll see know harm I have the stars and light and Jennifer in my arms I have Jennifer in my arms I’ll be safe, I’ll see know harm Jealous Town I come from a jealous town Where for everything they put you down The way that you talk, the way that you dress Mistakes that you make, sins you confess It will all bring you down In a jealous town I don’t aspire to be A hero to anyone but me and my own I’m happy to leave you alone I spent my time watching things That satirized your fragile feelings: so, You spat on me, then you sat on me Then you couldn’t help but get mad at me When I stood up and said enough is enough, And that’s enough. The whole world is a jealous town, Where for everything they put you down The way that you talk, the way that you dress Mistakes that you make, sins you confess It will all bring you down In a jealous town Good One I wasn’t a good son I walked the walk, but I couldn’t run Everyone that saw me saw past me I Couldn’t play the roles in which they cast me I wasn’t a good man Whenever they walked, I always ran I don’t catch the drift you try to throw me And I don’t care for seein’ what you show me I wasn’t a good one Put it on my stone Then when the sun explodes Everyone will have known I wasn’t a good one all music and lyrics © 2024 Chas Got the Spins Music Publishing © 2024 Charles J. Rice © 2024 Dabbin Cat Records all rights reserved lyrics presented with permission

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Chas Got the Spins - Good Time Charlie Published by Chas Got the Spins Music © 2023 through Dabbin’ Cat Records, Seattle, Wa. Digitally distributed by LANDR™ Music Distribution Lyrics The Night I Left Town The night I left town Snow on the ground Glistening sound Of sleet comin down No one around No soul to be found… But you, with me Crossing the continent, we’re going sea to sea On the road to a place where we can just be Night was so black No turnin back Leavin no track Abandon the shack Don’t bother to pack We’ll replace what we lack Cause that’s you and me Breakin down some barriers for everyone to see Livin like we mean it, livin like we’re free Good Times Gone We used to drive Around the valleys at night Drunk on local beer Called each other queer We didn’t hate anyone We hated everyone Because we were poor And ragin in what youth is for For the years spent surrendered Trapped in this terrible town Prisoners to the houses they build While everything else gets torn down For the years spent pining for the good times gone Youth, it flies. Some kids even die Before their time. Still, they stood in line For a prize far away, The kind they say comes some day. But it won’t if it can’t. And this is the slant You can pine for the good times gone Singing all the same old songs Spend the weeknights mowin the lawn Burn the weekends drinkin till dawn Till there’s no more good times gone Someday I ‘ll get far away and I won’t come back again. Someday, I hope you get far away, and I hope you don’t look back again. Could Be Had If you planted a seed That hadn’t caught up to speed With everyone, by eighteen You had failed In a race where money dictated everything Now the twenty-six year old children of the damned Will pass an age of insuring a life Worth having Could be had I’m so relieved I have not a daughter nor son To think of the things People would have done To them, plus, the through of kids growing up to resent me For failing again and again to provide in a dog eat dog economy I’m happy I’m hopeful And I”m free… Like the days When anything could be had Just ask anyone Ask a mom or a dad Ask a sibling or a cousin Ask a friend by the dozen Remember those days? Well, neither do they. If I Let Go Here I Am And I can’t believe The day came To say goodbye To you love Nothings the same without you I miss you So badly I just wish you’d come home Beside me Where you belong Forever, forever Forever It never lasts long Forever, together I just want you back In my arms Where you belong Beside me, inside me If I let Go of this memory Where will you go? How can I go on? How do people move on? If I let Go of this memory Where will you go? How can I go on? If I let Go of this memory Where will you go? How can I go on? How do people move on? The Little Monster The Little Monster, I was (Featuring Howdee Dewitt) Parts 1 - 7 Part 1: Hats I’ve Worn The little monster, I was Came manufactured, not born First from ignorance - later from scorn You wouldn’t believe the hats I’ve worn Part 2: Salamanders Like the time I killed The salamanders In the drink I was sick. What did I think? I thought they were going to heaven Which was a better place Than the drink. That’s what you think When your meat is cooked But you’re still pink. Part 3: Saturday/Friday Saturday morning, I’m a different child Friday night, I’m okay, even if I’m kinda wild I’m playing my records I’m watching TV When I’m in my own world I can be me When I’m in my own world I know what I want to be Part 4: Back at School Back at school I’m not the same I’m lame Can’t play the game I’m not the same Back at school I’m a fool Just a tool In their hands I’m a fool Punish me Fix me good You’re all so perfect And I’m a little monster Fix me good Part 5: Weekend in Maryland There was a weekend in Maryland I told no one about A brief affair, I didn’t think to care But then… the years of emotional clout Did some time in the gutter Waited till I could see the light The light at the end, or a familiar friend But still… something wasn’t right Part 6: Howdee Dewitt, Folks! Howdee Dewitt, folks! Howdee - survive! Howdee - make it out of such a shithole alive! Twelve years old on the edge of sanity I had to pull myself out cause no one would help me No one would help me. And I begged. And I begged. And I begged. Now I’m free. I Don’t Care Anymore If You Hate Me. Howdee Dewitt, folks! Howdee - survive! Howdee - make it out of such a shithole alive! They sentenced me to death at age 17 But they always lost the balls whenever the light turned green So I got off On a suspended sentence In an arrested development Oh well. Part 7: The Best Part And now for the best part! It’s gonna break your little hearts! And now for the best part! It’s gonna break your heart… Ready? SHE LOVES ME For who I am How I am What I am SHE LOVES ME And I love her too And now for the best part! It’s gonna break your little hearts! And now for the best part! It’s gonna break your heart… Ready? SHE LOVES ME For who I am How I am What I am SHE LOVES ME And I love her too Good Time Charlie We’re gonna have a good time tonight. No Punches to the Face In the summer When life is lemons and limes Some kids started A fight club to pass the time. The rule was: no punches to the face. They wore oven mittens, just in case. But as life goes Someone always got hurt. How to tell mom About the blood on your shirt You better make up a good lie. And cover up that black eye. There’s so much trouble to find When you’re shit out of luck and plum out of your mind Especially in the sweet, sweet summertime You don’t stand a chance when you can’t spare a dime Summer cannot stay Kid gloves get put away Black eyes have all turned gray Nothin’s gold anyway Open Up the Gate An old train can lay new tracks A feeling’s a feeling but a fact is a fact You’ll always be cautious once you’ve been attacked Once you leave it behind, there’s no turnin’ back An old train can lay new tracks Before it gets too late Open up the gate To your heart Forget about the hate It will tear you apart A heart that beats is a heart that can try A mouth that can speak is a mouth that can lie Those who shall live are those who will die The harder we laugh the sooner we cry A heart that can beat is a heart that can try Before it gets too late Open up the gate To your heart Forget about the hate It will tear you apart Oh, Roman! Oh, Roman! He didn’t even know your name Because to him it’s all the same He just kept callin’ you Roman He said “Roman did this” He said “Roman did that” I said “Their name isn’t Roman and that’s a fact” But by the end of that game He just kept callin’ you, “Roman!” I believe That you don’t believe That he can’t perceive You at all Train in the Night It’s 3:15 AM I’m on the street again On the corner at the bus stop With a joint blowin smoke Under the streetlight Then, here it comes That train in the night Breaking the silence Shinin’ some light Takin’ the freight Pullin’ the weight Alright. Crossin’ bridges Goin’ underground Through the mountains Across town Big sound Bright light A train in the night 3:30 in the mornin’ Inspiration without warning On the corner at the bus stop With a joint blowin smoke Under the streetlight And I realize that I’m That train in the night Breaking the silence Shinin’ some light Takin’ the freight Pullin’ the weight Alright. Crossin’ bridges Goin’ underground Through the mountains Across town Big sound Bright light A train in the night Beer Crimes It’s 10 o’clock On the block They’re pickin’ up the mats Wipin’ down the bar And in I walk I take stock Last of the avenue rats I didn’t come far Spilled my Beer Oh, dear! But if that’s the worst thing That happened tonight here You’ve been blessed With a mess Close my tab I still tip better than the rest Now its down the block Across the street For some Scotch Drinkin’ it neat In the summer heat One more stop Lock and Keel Something local from the tap Keepin’ it real Two more beers Two more shots One a bourbon One a scotch Walkin’ home Light a joint Take a Piss in the street Cops glide by I’m alive Got a smile For everyone I meet Lights are off At the Sloop and The Spot All the windows are open Cause this town gets so hot And I’m gigglin’ too loud in the parking lot Here’s to tonight As for tomorrow, That’s another day What else can I say?

Nice music and sounds!

Great tracks. Your Korg is a wonderful instrument

Great song and a very good video.

Awesome man! Great tune! Nice work!

oh! vocal - is fire!

Hearing some early Peter Gabriel in this 👍

Really cool (and at times, delightfully chaotic) piece, I love the sounds you’re able to get outta that thing! 🎹👏

You really are a whiz on that instrument!

This cover turned out really nicely! Awesome playing Chas 🎹😺🎼

Yay! Halloween releases are special. I hope you're having fun with the process; it's sounding great Chas!

Yes! This is awesome!

Wow this is really well done!! 🎼🎹 fabulous playing, Chas! 😺

Awesome live perform ! !I love !! Really energetic and powerful.; Big big big like for this splendid sharing !! Great interpretation !!

This has a Rush feel to it 😁

Super

Really awesome!

Wonderful demo ! !really creative !! Love the atmosphere !! A great pleasure to listen !! Full of poetry and wonderful interpretation !! Vocal and instrumental ! !Big big big like for this splendid and magical perform !!

Great melody!

I love it!

Awesome, def has some 80s vibe to it

I came into this one after watching some older demos And this one unironically well really good! Keep it up

This one has a very Peter Gabriel sound to it 😁

Nice footage and nice music

Where do you record your videos? I’m feeling a lot of Peter Gabriel or Phil Collins here

Very nice, thank you for sharing, L6 waiting for your visit my dear friend

Love the robot voice!

Sounds like “Sight to behold”

Instalike cause I love Peter Gabriel

I love your synth sounds

Billy’s got his boots on but Chas got the spins

wow sounds great !

I've worked on this beautiful boat 08/09/10/11/12.....it was known as love boat😅 no money there but it was a great experience....

Awesome atmosphere and creation !! I love..Unique style..Really powerfull..And special..I really love..A pleasure to listen..And good for the mind..Big big big like for this splendid and magical performance..

Nice!

This sounds awesome! Needs so many more views I love it

I love Funland. It's not much there but Bruce Burger and Peter Pepperoni rule as a duo.

Hello! Very nice music! It's great! I really like it! That's a very interesting video! Thank you! Have a nice day!

This was super cool man. I love this channel so much and the content is always top notch 👌

1993, is the year that I was born, and MTV, in the same year, launched a new signal in Latin América, being named "MTV Latino", on October 1st.

Awesome full live album..Really unique and specials atmosphere..So spacy..I love..Big big big like for all those magnificient and splendid performances..A pleasure to listen..Really unique style..

This is killer!!! Love it - can’t wait to see ya rock live!!🤘🏼🤘🏼🔥🔥🔥