Track List
1 – Brimstone Follies (0:59)
2 – DFM (Don’t Follow Me) (3:21)
3 – Save Me (3:23)
4 – Dancing With Mr. Nostalgia (3:19)
5 – Stagger Lee – Part 1 (1:44)
6 – Stagger Lee – Part 2 (2:30)
7 – Ornella Or Nothing (3:38)
8 – Where Do Teardrops Fall? (4:29)
9 – Albuquerque (3:21)
10 – Camel (3:14)
11 – Mr. Gruberschnickel (3:37)
12 – Just Go Easy (4:23)
13 – Tequila Mockingbird (3:25)
14 – She’s Not Right (2:44)
15 – Return To Zooathalon (4:07)
16 – Walk Away (Ghost Song) (3:02)
17 – Hurricane Me & You (4:58)
18 – If I Go Away (3:49 )
19 – Free To Be (4:44)
20 – Kangaroo (3:55)
21 – D.H.S. (0:36)
2 – DFM (Don’t Follow Me) (3:21)
3 – Save Me (3:23)
4 – Dancing With Mr. Nostalgia (3:19)
5 – Stagger Lee – Part 1 (1:44)
6 – Stagger Lee – Part 2 (2:30)
7 – Ornella Or Nothing (3:38)
8 – Where Do Teardrops Fall? (4:29)
9 – Albuquerque (3:21)
10 – Camel (3:14)
11 – Mr. Gruberschnickel (3:37)
12 – Just Go Easy (4:23)
13 – Tequila Mockingbird (3:25)
14 – She’s Not Right (2:44)
15 – Return To Zooathalon (4:07)
16 – Walk Away (Ghost Song) (3:02)
17 – Hurricane Me & You (4:58)
18 – If I Go Away (3:49 )
19 – Free To Be (4:44)
20 – Kangaroo (3:55)
21 – D.H.S. (0:36)
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Full Album Lyrics
Brimstone Follies (0:59)
When under your thumb
How it hurt and then some
I will take the fire
But you can keep the brimstone
When under your spell
I rose until I fell
I got shot by Stagger Lee
And I made my way through hell
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
When under your hand
A kangaroo in quicksand
And my camels are looking
For my marching band
When I needed love
You fed me like a pigeon
I prayed and I waited
For my own religion
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Marching Band Bass Drum, African Percussion, Bongos, Maracas,
Banjo, Horns, Synthesizer, Clavinet, Fuzz Bass, Moog Bass,
Vocals and backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
DFM (Don’t Follow Me) (3:21)
Keep your head up to the sky
And sing your own sweet lullabies
Keep the stars under your feet
And keep your children off the street
Like a rocket ship at night flies over the sea
You can travel anywhere
But don’t follow me
Keep your heart open and wide
For the love you keep inside
Keep your eyes on your own prize
And keep your lips from telling lies
And be grateful for the things that you can see
Because your fortune is your life
Don’t follow me
You’re a captive and I’m a slave
And they took all the love we made
We were bandits on the run
It was over before it begun
We were fools in love and we made history
But when we cross over the river
Don’t follow me
We were fools in love and we made history
But when the moonlight hits your eye
Don’t follow me
Don’t follow me
Stay where you are
I will come to you
Don’t follow me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Tambourines, Maracas, Clavinet,
Mellotron, Celeste, Moog Bass, Guitars,
Vocals and backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Save Me (3:23)
Once I fell from the dark side of a dream
Save Me, Save Me
I licked my paws because I couldn’t lick the cream
Save Me, Save Me
Once I was scratching my dog but I had to flee
Save Me, Save Me
I clicked my heels like in the Wizard of Oz
But my feet were on fire burning because
I cheated love and now I’m living the laws
So Save Me
Once I stole the thunder from a blanket of clouds
Save me, Save Me
Once I got rocked for playing funky music too loud
Save me, Save Me
I fought the mirror and it told me I was wearing it down
Save Me, Save Me
At least I never had my head so far up my ass
That I could never tell if it was oil or gas
So I keep a moving or I’m living the past
So Save Me
Once there was a guiding light in my dreams
Save Me, Save Me
Then I learned that lovers never always say what they mean
Save Me, Save Me
I fell down because I never took a lover’s leap
Save Me, Save Me
Fables are so common that they put you to sleep
I’m praying for the woman who is able to keep
My heart from falling off the edge of the deep
So Save Me
I CHEATED LOVE AND NOW I’M LIVING THE LAWS
So Save Me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Piano, Clavinet, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Dancing With Mr. Nostalgia (3:19)
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
He’ll boss you, he’ll cost you
You’ll pay by the hour
He’ll tighten up your skin
He’ll buy you and then ride you
like the horse you came in on
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
His virtue won’t hurt you
Unless it’s gone sour
He’s crawling up your spine
He’ll shake you and bake you
to surrender your time
Time, it waits for no one but its own
And the love it takes to give is always known
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
He’ll make you adapt to
the past they denied you
He’ll take your memory lane
and make it so that you
don’t have to explain
But then you’ll have to pay
as logic and magic go
their separate ways
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Stagger Lee - Part 1 (1:44)
I was doing fine until
I ran into your overkill
Stagger Lee
If you still remember me
I thought I really had it made
Until I ran into your blade
Stagger Lee
Now I’m a ghost in misery
Stagger Lee
I was in my finest clothes
My Sunday best I suppose
For Stagger Lee
Who owed money to me
All the whiskey on his tongue
And still they found the jury hung
For Stagger Lee
Who got away with killing me
Stagger Lee
I will be haunting you
Until your last breath is due
O Stagger Lee
And I know you want to be free
It don’t work that way
You will suffer until I say
You done me wrong
So I wrote another song
You done me wrong
So I’ve done another song
About Stagger Lee
Stagger Lee
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Percussion, Bass, Guitars, Vocals
and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Stagger Lee - Part 2 (2:30)
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
And keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me.
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Talk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee; Talk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Talk with me
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
And keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Keep your gun ready and keep your aim steady
Stagger Lee, but not for me
Lose the trigger finger; I’m just a wedding singer
Stagger Lee, O can’t you see?
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee
Keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Keyboards (Mellotron, Strings, Sax, Horns, Farfisa)
Kazoo, Vocals, and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
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Ornella Or Nothing (3:38)
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
She comes in colors like a falling star
She is the reason that I’ve come this far
She speaks in languages I understand
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
She never talks about the way she feels
She punches poets just to keep it real
She rides my fences but she doesn’t steal
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
She drive a motorcycle like a man
She count her money with an open hand
She come so loud that you can hear her scream
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
Her brother was a soldier in the mob
She slapped him hard and made him get a job
He splits his knuckles in the lumberyard
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
Open your heart, Open your heart
Because it takes two to love
Open your heart, Open your heart
Because it takes two to love
She is a missionary in her mind
She spreads her lips instead of valentines
She is a fighter and I’m not much lighter
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
She ran away when she was 17
And I ran into her where I had been
I won the lottery when I met she
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
That’s why I’m all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Piano, Electric Piano, Synthesizer, Strings,
Harp, French Horn, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Where Do Teardrops Fall? (4:29)
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the top of their mountain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the top of their climb?
Do they fall until they fade into the rain?
Do they fall until they lessen all your pain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the end of their journey?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
Do they wet the heart that’s burning?
Do they fall until they fade into the rain?
Do they fall until they lessen all your pain?
Mona Lisa
Was an innocent
So they had her framed!
That’s why we know her name
That’s why she has her fame
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the end of the river?
And Where Does Daylight Fall
When the night has stumbled in shame?
Does it fall until it fades into the rain?
Does it fall until it lessens all your pain?
Does it fall until it fades into the rain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall?
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Organ, Synthesizer
Vocals and Backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Albuquerque (3:21)
New Mexico is where I make my home
in the canyons where the stars are all I own
Leaving Santa Fe was not my plan
but only the cactus and coyotes
could understand her demands
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
Wondering if I hadn’t gone insane
‘cause I failed to see her teardrops
through the falling rain
The future started fading from our view
and I had to run to keep ahead of you and the pain
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
In the deserts of New Mexico
I swallow hard and I let go of you
Crazy love is never easy
it’s why I moved to Albuquerque
to start anew
Paradise is just a world away
with all the meanings that you placed
your faith in yesterday
Climbing down the mountain of our fate
If I learned it all I fear I learned it all too late
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
O I’ll be damned or Albuquerque
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitars, Bongos, Maracas,
Tambourine, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Camel (3:14)
Leafing through a book of trees
I see them and their mysteries
And listen to the winds traveling
Laughing from a book of jokes
I hear the root of all my hopes
And all of my regrets are whispering
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Birds are flying in the skies
To keep our hopes and dreams alive
So that we can survive the time to come
Fish inside the rivers are
Surrendering their caviar
As we find our way back to our home
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
If you were an open book
I’d not hesitate a second look
And write another story with my pen
My encyclopedia
Was tongue tied when I needed ‘ya
And now I’ll have to find the words again
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Laughing from a book of jokes
I see the root of all my hopes
And all of my regrets are whispering
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric piano, Organ, Strings, Ukulele, Banjo, Maracas,
African bongos, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Mr. Gruberschnickel (3:37)
I’ve been running, I’ve been running
All my life, all my life
I’ve been paying for what they’re saying
All my life, all my life
And it don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
I’ve been praying for a way in
All my life, all my life
I’ve been jumping with my fist pumping
All my life, all my life
And it don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pretzel
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
I’ve been fighting and inviting
trouble, trouble all my life
And it don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Have another tickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Pinch another nipple
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Grüberschnickel
Don’t keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Piano, Banjo, Maracas, Strings, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Just Go Easy (4:23)
There were things I wish I never said
There were words I wish I never met
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
There was talk I wish I never heard
There were hearts I wish I never stirred
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
STAY
AND NEVER GO AWAY
‘CAUSE I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU
AND I NEED YOU MORE EACH DAY
There were days I wish I never seen
There were midnights staggered in between
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
There were things I wish I’d never known
There were seeds I wish I hadn’t sown
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
STAY
AND NEVER GO AWAY
‘CAUSE I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU
AND I NEED YOU MORE EACH DAY
There were things I wish I never said
There were words I wish I never met
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Bongos, Guitars, Strings, Mellotron,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Tequila Mockingbird (3:25)
Love will only show its face if you forget its name
Love will only please you if you take it by the hand
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Final word
So how can I forget you baby?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Hands across the body leaves a lot of lovers marks
And some are darker than the branches of a broken heart
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Final word
So how can I forget you honey?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Hands that once caressed you sugar
are now folded in my arms
and a heart that once finessed you baby
is a stitch away from falling apart
So how can I forget you baby?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
She’s Not Right (2:44)
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The burning in my hand
Is more than I can stand
And I don’t have another plan
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The heat inside my heart
Is tearing me apart
Cupid saving his arrows and throwing darts
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
HOW LONG CAN I HOLD THIS FLAME BABE?
HOW LONG CAN I HOLD THIS FLAME BABE?
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The peace inside my mind
Is overstepping the line
And insurrection is never far behind
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Strings, Clavinet,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Return To Zooathalon (4:07)
You Made The Music Go Away
You Made The Music Go Away
Return To Zooathalon
You will never bleed
Return To Zooathalon
You’ll have what you need
You’ll have what you need
You Took My Family Life Away
You Took My Family Life Away
Return To Zooathalon
Where the milk is free
Return To Zooathalon
To your family tree
To your family tree
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider that:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider this:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
You Took My Avatar Away
You Took My Avatar Away
Return To Zooathalon
Where the air is clean
Return To Zooathalon
Where your love has been
You Will Be Horsing Around
With Helen Of Troy
Return To Zooathalon
You Will Find Your Joy
You Will Find Your Joy
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider that:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider this:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
You Made The Music Go Away
You Made The Music Go Away
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Synthesizer
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Walk Away (Ghost Song) (3:02)
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here To Die
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here To Die
And Leave My Woman To Cry
Born to Gamble
And I was so prosperous and stable
Now I’m just a ghost
That’s haunted by another fable
So when I go
I’ll let you know
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave The Knife Inside
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave The Knife Inside
In A Pool Of Blood I Lie
Born to Succeed
I would not take no for an answer
But we were born to bleed
And you took all my blood indeed
So when I go
I’ll let you know
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here Alone
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here Alone
Beneath The Seeds I’ve Sown
Born to Suffer
So you traded one life for another
And now I’m just a shadow
Of the graveyard where I’m covered
So when I go
I’ll let you know
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Marching BAss Drum, Percussion, Bass, Acoustic Guitars, Keyboards
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Hurricane Me & You (4:58)
O to be young and free again
To never surrender
But have fire in your eyes
O to be running with the wind
Looking for memory
Before it gently dies
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
O to be riding on the waves
Knowing that time
Will provide the love you save
O to feel love is on the vine
Taking the tender leaves
And taking all your time
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
Singing to the clouds
Trying not to scare the thunder
If I sing too loud
Or draw a crowd
Waiting for the light
But I hide inside the dark
So I don’t lose the night
Or lose my sight
O the middle of the storm
Is full of whispers
‘Cause that’s where I was born
O to be innocent once more
So brothers and sisters
Will never have to go to war
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Strings, Synthesizer,
Moog Bass, African bongo,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013TreeHouse Publishing
If I Go Away (3:49)
You were the Jungle and I was a Tiger escaping
You were a Mirror that I could examine my Shape in
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
You were the Water and I was a Ship in the Navy
And I bought the Meat to soak up the rest of your Gravy
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
Free Me, Free Me, Free Me
For the rest of my life.
Free Me, Free Me.
Why don’t you just Free Me
For the rest of my life?
I fought the War but compared to you it was a Bore
I saw the blood and I don’t want to see any More
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Guitars, Acoustic Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Free To Be (4:44)
There she goes on her road again
The one that she travels on
When I tried to follow her
She is rolling her stone again
Writing another book
And I had an open look
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
There she goes on her hands and knees
Taking it day to day
Making the hours pay
She is writing from where she’s been
She’s seen and done it all
And eats the apple before it falls
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
There she goes with my memory
Ready to raise a child
From Adam to Stagger Lee
There she goes bearing all my name
Encouraging on and on
Return to Zooathalon
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
And you can’t say too many good things about it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Organ
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
Kangaroo (3:55)
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got some pains that I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
(And Kangaroo says):
And all those roads that do not lead to Rome
Still they lead you safely back home
And all those millions that you left behind
Still there are many millions to find
I’ve got a feeling I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I gave it all and I gave it well
But it went to hell
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
(And Kangaroo says):
And all those roads that do not lead to Rome
Still they lead you safely back home
And all those ladies whose faith you broke apart
They left you with a soft spot in your heart
I’ve got a son who breaks my balls
But I’d give him all
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got a life I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Guitars, Organ
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
D.H.S. (0:36)
Arrangement: Sananda Maitreya
Marching Band Bass Drums, Bass Drums,
Snare Drums, Cymbals, Maracas
and Kazoos by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
The Last Train To Houston (5:24)
Music: Sananda Maitreya
Piano and Kurzweil Strings
by Sananda
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
All songs written, arranged, produced and performed by Sananda Maitreya.
For chapters credits click here
Mixed by Sananda and Matteo Sandri, recorded by Matteo ‘Sergente’ Sandri.
Engineered by Antonio Baglio at Nautilus Mastering Milano.
Special Thanks to Alessandro Pasini for SM1 and SM2 Magneto Amp.
Artwork by Nico Benedict and Alessandro Cocchia.
Ecommerce programming by Andrea Mattoli. Website by Carlo Mascella and THP!
© + ℗ 2013 - TreeHouse Publishing All rights reserved.
Making Of
Chapter 1 - The Last Train To Houston
Return To Zooathalon / Chapter 1 - The Last Train To Houston
…..and restlessly, he began again.
His horses galloping over the gravel of time, running to burst free of the reins.
The bridle making sure he doesn't remain too idle. Work is idyllic.
He tried to rest on his laurels, but they turned out to be poison ivy and he had to run to his doctor for butt creams and soothing words.
There were things to continue, and no time to waste, as there was always a shadow chasing him. Before dawn arrived, he had to RETURN TO ZOOATHALON before they closed the gates. And through the mist, came these songs just like this, from one of your favorite fish. A Pisces in crisis throwing dice at slices of rice to bring down the prices.
Of mice and men, hitting you hard like Mike Tyson and then some, raising the money for ransom. And hoping to raise your hands some. Some things must be, like the balls of Salmon Rushdie. Like Lebron and Kobe. Bless thee.
This chapter 1, THE LAST TRAIN TO HOUSTON, is dedicated to the memory of the divine Goddess, madame WHITNEY HOUSTON.
The world is better for having known you, even if it were too small to contain you. Dedicated as well to mama Cissy Houston and Whitney's daughter Bobbi Christina. And to cousin Dionne. Also dedicated to my mother, FRANCES. While my spaceship is being repaired, we work to pay the bill. And if we may, we also dedicate these songs to my lovely wife and apologist Francesca and to our son, Francesco Mingus Maitreya. Living with an artist requires patience and stamina, as even when I bring the sandwiches, I am not always a picnic. Also thanks to ORNELLA MUTI for her contribution to the imagination of my electric, pulsating youth. And thanks to you, for your flagrant indulgence, support and interest. We would also like to dedicate this chapter of our new, latest project to our recently departed (as of March 1st 2012) great-grandfather, FRANCESCO RIZZI, a bona fide Italian war hero and a wonderful human being (he left at 93!). May God bless and keep him, Whitney, as well as the rest of us wanderers swimming like flies through the soup of existence.....
Now get your ticket, and grab a seat, the train is pulling out, like a lover pulls out of his beloved. The destination is in your heart. Please enjoy these tunes, and take my regard with you as your luggage. And remember, we do not really lose voice, until we first lose heart and the faith that supports it.
Selections are:
The Last Train to Houston
Albuquerque
Dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
Tequila Mockingbird
Mr. Gruberschnickel
Ornella or Nothing
All song selections Written, Arranged, Produced and Performed by Sananda Maitreya for TreeHouse Publishing. All songs recorded and engineered by MATTEO 'Sergente' SANDRI. All songs mixed by Matteo and Sananda. All songs recorded and mixed at MONO STUDIO in beautiful Milano Italy, in the 11 days between February 13-25, 2012. A very special thanks to my ENGINEER and ally, Matteo Sandri. And thanks to TOBY, the studio dog, to whom I refer as Shakespeare's dog. Why? Toby or not Toby, that is the question! Fortunately, Toby is dyslexic and thinks that he is God.
Chapter 1: THE LAST TRAIN TO HOUSTON
1) The last train to Houston (05:25)
Music: Sananda Maitreya
Piano and Kurzweil Strings
by Sananda
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
2) Albuquerque (03:37)
New Mexico is where I make my home
in the canyons where the stars are all I own
Leaving Santa Fe was not my plan
but only the cactus and coyotes
could understand her demands
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
Wondering if I hadn't gone insane
'cause I failed to see her teardrops
through the falling rain
The future started fading from our view
and I had to run to keep ahead of you and the pain
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
In the deserts of New Mexico
I swallow hard and I let go of you
Crazy love is never easy
it's why I moved to Albuquerque
to start anew
Paradise is just a world away
with all the meanings that you placed
your faith in yesterday
Climbing down the mountain of our fate
If I learned it all I fear I learned it all too late
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
I had a fear that you might hurt me
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
O I'll be damned or Albuquerque
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitars, Bongos, Maracas, Tambourine, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
3) Dancing With Mr. Nostalgia (03:26)
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
He'll boss you, he'll cost you
You'll pay by the hour
He'll tighten up your skin
He'll buy you and then ride you
like the horse you came in on
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
His virtue won't hurt you
Unless it's gone sour
He's crawling up your spine
He'll shake you and bake you
to surrender your time
Time, it waits for no one but its own
And the love it takes to give is always known
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
He'll make you adapt to
the past they denied you
He'll take your memory lane
and make it so that you
don't have to explain
But then you'll have to pay
as logic and magic go
their separate ways
I heard you went dancing with Mr. Nostalgia
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
4) Tequila Mockingbird (03:27)
Love will only show its face if you forget its name
Love will only please you if you take it by the hand
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Final word
So how can I forget you baby?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Hands across the body leaves a lot of lovers marks
And some are darker than the branches of a broken heart
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Tequila Mockingbird
Love has the final word
Final word
So how can I forget you honey?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Hands that once caressed you sugar
are now folded in my arms
and a heart that once finessed you baby
is a stitch away from falling apart
So how can I forget you baby?
We once danced in the dark
If I fail to live without you baby
Just send me another spark
Just send me another spark
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
5) Mr. Gruberschnickel (03:40)
I've been running, I've been running
All my life, all my life
I've been paying for what they're saying
All my life, all my life
And it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
I've been praying for a way in
All my life, all my life
I've been jumping with my fist pumping
All my life, all my life
And it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pretzel
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
I've been fighting and inviting
trouble, trouble all my life
And it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Have another tickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Pinch another nipple
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Have another pickle
And let it ride, let it ride
So Mr. Gruberschnickel
Don't keep your nickels all in one place
Eat your Wiener Schnitzel
And let it ride, let it ride
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Piano, Banjo, Maracas, Strings, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
6) Ornella Or Nothing (03:44)
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
She comes in colors like a falling star
She is the reason that I've come this far
She speaks in languages I understand
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
She never talks about the way she feels
She punches poets just to keep it real
She rides my fences but she doesn't steal
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
She drive a motorcycle like a man
She count her money with an open hand
She come so loud that you can hear her scream
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
Her brother was a soldier in the mob
She slapped him hard and made him get a job
He splits his knuckles in the lumberyard
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
Open your heart, Open your heart
Because it takes two to love
Open your heart, Open your heart
Because it takes two to love
She is a missionary in her mind
She spreads her lips instead of valentines
She is a fighter and I'm not much lighter
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
She ran away when she was 17
And I ran into her where I had been
I won the lottery when I met she
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
That's why I'm all about Ornella or nothing
When I sleep I slip away
To a love that finds a way
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Piano, Electric Piano, Synthesizer, Strings, Harp, French Horn, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
We relied upon YAMAHA drums, MAGNETO amps, and an AMPEG CLASSIC bass amp for professional support. These sessions utilized the GIBSON Acoustic Jumbo and Dove guitars, the FENDER Banjo, and the GIBSON SG and Flying V electric guitars. Bass was our light blue model FENDER JAZZ. Keyboard was our trusty KURZWEIL. Percussion by Latin Percussion. See you later, masturbator ! Don't forget, if lost and in doubt, RETURN TO ZOOATHALON !
Post note: The ZOOATHALON is the parade of archetypes that revolve around us every day and in which we ourselves are an intrinsic part. Human psychology, mixed with biology, as it affects the science of living. The Zodiac is a part of the greater Zooathalon. Welcome to the parade, this is your life. Each and every day is an Olympic event !
ZOOATHALON is a trademark of TreeHouse PUBLISHING and Sananda Maitreya. All songs and intellectual material property of TreeHouse Publishing. THP013. All rights reserved.
Thank you!
* We thank our great hero, the Supreme Grandmaster DUKE ELLINGTON for use of the phrase, 'It Don't Mean A Thing If It Ain't Got That Swing'.
© + ℗ 2012 - TreeHouse Publishing All rights reserved.
Chapter 2 - Sex And Insanity Sells!
Return To Zooathalon / Chapter 2 - Sex And Insanity Sells!
Song Selection:
SAVE ME
CAMEL
HURRICANE ME & YOU
JUST GO EASY
SHE’S NOT RIGHT
IF I GO AWAY
All songs Written, Produced, Arranged and Performed by Sananda Maitreya for TreeHouse Publishing. Recorded and engineered by Matteo Luigi Sandri (‘Sergente’). Mixed by Matteo and Sananda. Recorded at MONO STUDIO in Milano Italia over 13 days between 14-27 May 2012. Chapter presentations are given in the order the songs were recorded. We hope you enjoy, if and when you find the time. To your health!
Chapter 2 - Sex And Insanity sells!
7) Save Me (03:23)
Once I fell from the dark side of a dream
Save Me, Save Me
I licked my paws because I couldn’t lick the cream
Save Me, Save Me
Once I was scratching my dog but I had to flee
Save Me, Save Me
I clicked my heels like in the Wizard of Oz
But my feet were on fire burning because
I cheated love and now I’m living the laws
So Save Me
Once I stole the thunder from a blanket of clouds
Save me, Save Me
Once I got rocked for playing funky music too loud
Save me, Save Me
I fought the mirror and it told me I was wearing it down
Save Me, Save Me
At least I never had my head so far up my ass
That I could never tell if it was oil or gas
So I keep a moving or I’m living the past
So Save Me
Once there was a guiding light in my dreams
Save Me, Save Me
Then I learned that lovers never always say what they mean
Save Me, Save Me
I fell down because I never took a lover’s leap
Save Me, Save Me
Fables are so common that they put you to sleep
I’m praying for the woman who is able to keep
My heart from falling off the edge of the deep
So Save Me
I CHEATED LOVE AND NOW I’M LIVING THE LAWS
So Save Me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Piano, Clavinet, Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
8) Camel (03:18)
Leafing through a book of trees
I see them and their mysteries
And listen to the winds traveling
Laughing from a book of jokes
I hear the root of all my hopes
And all of my regrets are whispering
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Birds are flying in the skies
To keep our hopes and dreams alive
So that we can survive the time to come
Fish inside the rivers are
Surrendering their caviar
As we find our way back to our home
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
If you were an open book
I’d not hesitate a second look
And write another story with my pen
My encyclopedia
Was tongue tied when I needed ‘ya
And now I’ll have to find the words again
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Laughing from a book of jokes
I see the root of all my hopes
And all of my regrets are whispering
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Yes, I’ve made mistakes but
I’ve NEVER MET A CAMEL THAT I DIDN’T LIKE!
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric piano, Organ, Strings, Ukulele, Banjo, Maracas,
African bongos, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
9) Hurricane Me & You (05:11)
O to be young and free again
To never surrender
But have fire in your eyes
O to be running with the wind
Looking for memory
Before it gently dies
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
O to be riding on the waves
Knowing that time
Will provide the love you save
O to feel love is on the vine
Taking the tender leaves
And taking all your time
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
Singing to the clouds
Trying not to scare the thunder
If I sing too loud
Or draw a crowd
Waiting for the light
But I hide inside the dark
So I don’t lose the night
Or lose my sight
O the middle of the storm
Is full of whispers
‘Cause that’s where I was born
O to be innocent once more
So brothers and sisters
Will never have to go to war
Hurricane Lilly
Hurricane Sue
Hurricane Me & You
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Strings, Synthesizer, Moog Bass, African bongo,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
10) Just Go Easy (04:29)
There were things I wish I never said
There were words I wish I never met
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
There was talk I wish I never heard
There were hearts I wish I never stirred
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
STAY
AND NEVER GO AWAY
‘CAUSE I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU
AND I NEED YOU MORE EACH DAY
There were days I wish I never seen
There were midnights staggered in between
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
There were things I wish I’d never known
There were seeds I wish I hadn’t sown
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
STAY
AND NEVER GO AWAY
‘CAUSE I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU
AND I NEED YOU MORE EACH DAY
There were things I wish I never said
There were words I wish I never met
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
So Just Go Easy On Me
Easy On Me, On My Mind
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Bongos, Guitars, Strings, Mellotron, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
11) She's Not Right (02:45)
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The burning in my hand
Is more than I can stand
And I don’t have another plan
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The heat inside my heart
Is tearing me apart
Cupid saving his arrows and throwing darts
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
HOW LONG CAN I HOLD THIS FLAME BABE?
HOW LONG CAN I HOLD THIS FLAME BABE?
How Long Can I Hold This Flame?
The peace inside my mind
Is overstepping the line
And insurrection is never far behind
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
I’ve got to have her, I need to love her but
I Know That She’s Not Right For Me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Strings, Clavinet, Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
12) If I Go Away (03:55)
You were the Jungle and I was a Tiger escaping
You were a Mirror that I could examine my Shape in
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
You were the Water and I was a Ship in the Navy
And I bought the Meat to soak up the rest of your Gravy
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
Free Me, Free Me, Free Me
For the rest of my life.
Free Me, Free Me.
Why don’t you just Free Me
For the rest of my life?
I fought the War but compared to you it was a Bore
I saw the blood and I don’t want to see any More
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
But you killed my Mazel Tov
And you nearly killed me off
But If I Go Away I Go Away With You
And If I Go Away I Go With You
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Guitars, Acoustic Guitar, Strings, Synthesizer,
Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
This Chapter 2, SEX & INSANITY SELLS! Courtesy of TreeHouse PUBLISHING. All rights reserved. This has been a RETURN TO ZOOATHALON presentation.
Instruments: Gibson electric and acoustic guitars, primarily Flying V’s and SG’s for the electrics, Jumbo and Dove models for acoustic. Fender Jazz Bass, Fender Banjo and Ukulele, Yamaha Drums, UFIP cymbals, Latin Percussion, Kurzweil keyboard, and Roland V8 organ. MAGNETO guitar amps and Ampeg Classic Custom bass amp were utilized. Here is some ‘sound’ advice. If under 50, always travel with clean underwear. If over 50, always travel with an extra pair. Thank you and good night! And a special thank you to my good friend and engineer Matteo Sandri for his thoughtfulness, time and patience, though most of all for his wonderful skills. And thanks to Musicology in Milano for looking after my guitars when they need a little work. My gratitude to you all!
The title ‘Sex & Insanity Sells’ is being reprised here. In a former life, circa 1988, we had a book of Poetry and Essays (with lots of pictures for the intellectuals) published by the same title. I use it again, with the kind permission of my former self.
The ZOOATHALON FILES; tethered in the cloudbanks above the Earth that often shower Minstrels with Pennies from Heaven, and anchored in the translucent moisture of the rainbow, are iridescent, shimmering, and folded neatly by opinion. Among other facts it states that Crazy People are only twisted in their Vanity, THEY are not Cracked, their reflection is. And that we Pay Attention, because Survival Demands that we not lose sight of a Fool in Flight, nor an Idiot in Motion. The Insane Compel and INSANITY SELLS! Do you have to be insane to get a lot of attention? No, but it really helps. And it cuts to the chase.
Also contained in the Scrolls of recently discovered ZOOATHALON material recovered from a former Desert Oasis and Camel Stand, is the knowledge that SEX GETS OUR ATTENTION! And even better, IT SELLS! Why? Answer this Zen Conundrum; When is an Earful better than a Handful? Your rationale may suggest that it largely depends upon the size of your ear or your hand. But to Zen mind the ‘Answer’ is clear; Big Bouncy Breasts! This is the right path to ‘ZOOATHALOGIC’, which predates ancient Zen logic by about 15 minutes. That about does it for this portion of our programming. On behalf of RENEGADE POLICE COW, who dictated these dictums (he picked ‘em) from his hidden location, through the thought waves of my mind, we bid you a fond adieu and a little ‘Moo Moo Moo’ from us, the Reaper, and Hurricane Sue. We hope you enjoy exploring this Chapter 2 of the ongoing ‘Return To Zooathalon’ Sonic Holographic ‘Audiogram’ Projection experiment, SEX & INSANITY SELLS!
Please note that Contents may have Settled During Packaging. Contents were advised to settle by its legal council, to avoid a lengthy trial and high court costs. And don’t forget, Wisdom Demands that we Pay Attention to a Fool. With your Zooathalogic, you should be able to know one when you see one. After all, there is no way out, the Zooathalon is the only place to go. The more you try to run away from it, the deeper you go into it. Finally, there is good news and bad news. The good news is that your mother is totally Crazy about Baseball! The bad news is that your mother is Totally Crazy, and your father has to wear a batting helmet to bed when he sleeps. Sex & Insanity Sells!
Please remember that June is ADULT BURPING month! Adult Burping brings us closer to the ones we love. It is an acknowledged prejudice that only infants need burping. Not so. We could all use a good burp from time to time and a helping hand is a friendly hand! Just sit someone of Adult Age on your lap and let the Burping Commence! And let us grow up and not be ashamed to ask for a good burping when we need one.
This Chapter dedicated to my family, to my adopted city of Milano, and to the memory of the great Donna Summer and the sterling legacy of the Beastie Boys. Judging by its life expectancy, the music business is a dangerous business. The only remedy is avoiding it. OR, to become dangerous yourself.
SEX AND INSANITY SELLS!
He wasn’t too happy, John Calvin Kleinsasser. He felt that things had gotten out of hand, misconstrued. As head of the CAMEL COMMITTEE, he knew of the popular saying that ‘A Camel Is A Horse Designed By A Committee’. He knew that it implied the notion that the committee was a bunch of lame asses who couldn’t butter their own tongues nor align their vision in common cause. But that was missing the point. Kleinsasser understood their mission statement to be rather clear, to take old discarded horses, past their primes, and to redesign them into useful camels, who live longer and require less feed. As part of the ZOOATHALON PROJECT, his company was also responsible for helping to turn Unicorns into Goats when the going got rough for one horned sheep being hunted down for their Golden Fleeces, and spiral cornucopias. And it were they who took a young orphaned Elephants Gerald, and taught her how to sing. To Kleinsasser and his crew, where was the creativity behind taking a horse and making a horse? But to take a horse and make a camel, now THAT took real engagement, some brio and not a few too many late nights in bars scattered across their campuses discussing various routes to perfection. And they were always given a capable budget, which they used and took advantage with. And as it happens, it could be earnestly said of John Calvin Kleinsasser that he had indeed Never Met a Camel That He Didn’t Like. There was too much work involved to not feel invested in one’s camel after completion. It behooves one to like one’s camel. The deserts of life are real and our camel sees us through. Camel is the spitting image of our determination. Camel is willing to save water, that we might save time and life. And should an Oasis be missing from the Sands, they may still be seen on the horizon. And to commemorate the end of the current Zooathalon Era, the Committee is working feverishly on finalizing their design for a 3-Hump Camel (for more storage and family space). Only stopping to answer the questions posed to them by investigative agents looking for any clues they might glean into the mind and whereabouts of the now infamous, RENEGADE POLICE COW. As the Ampersands through the Hourglass (&), so are the Days of our Lives.
© + ℗ 2012 - TreeHouse Publishing All rights reserved.
Chapter 3 - The Further Adventures Of Stagger Lee
Return To Zooathalon / Chapter 3 - The Further Adventures Of Stagger Lee
Song Selection:
STAGGER LEE - PART 1
STAGGER LEE - PART 2
WHERE DO TEARDROPS FALL?
RETURN TO ZOOATHALON
WALKAWAY (GHOST SONG)
FREE TO BE
KANGAROO
All Songs Written, Arranged, Produced and Performed by Sananda Maitreya for TreeHouse Publishing.
Recorded, Engineered and Mixed between 24 Sept-9 Oct 2012 over 14 working days in Milano Italia at MONO Studio with MATTEO ‘Sergente’ SANDRI Recording and Engineering. Mixed at MONO Studio by Matteo and Sananda.
Chapter 3 - THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF STAGGER LEE
13) Stagger Lee - Part 1 (01:49)
I was doing fine until
I ran into your overkill
Stagger Lee
If you still remember me
I thought I really had it made
Until I ran into your blade
Stagger Lee
Now I’m a ghost in misery
Stagger Lee
I was in my finest clothes
My Sunday best I suppose
For Stagger Lee
Who owed money to me
All the whiskey on his tongue
And still they found the jury hung
For Stagger Lee
Who got away with killing me
Stagger Lee
I will be haunting you
Until your last breath is due
O Stagger Lee
And I know you want to be free
It don’t work that way
You will suffer until I say
You done me wrong
So I wrote another song
You done me wrong
So I’ve done another song
About Stagger Lee
Stagger Lee
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Percussion, Bass, Guitars, Vocals and Backing Vocals
by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
14) Stagger Lee - Part 2 (02:31)
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Walk with me
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
And keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me.
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Talk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee; Talk with me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Talk with me
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
And keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee, Suffer me
Keep your gun ready and keep your aim steady
Stagger Lee, but not for me
Lose the trigger finger; I’m just a wedding singer
Stagger Lee, O can’t you see?
Keep your eyes open and look from side to side
For Stagger Lee, Stagger Lee
Keep your mind open and keep it open wide
For Stagger Lee, for Stagger Lee
Might just be me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Guitars, Keyboards (Mellotron, Strings, Sax, Horns, Farfisa)
Kazoo, Vocals, and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
15) Where Do Teardrops Fall? (04:37)
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the top of their mountain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the top of their climb?
Do they fall until they fade into the rain?
Do they fall until they lessen all your pain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the end of their journey?
Where Do Teardrops Fall
Do they wet the heart that’s burning?
Do they fall until they fade into the rain?
Do they fall until they lessen all your pain?
Mona Lisa
Was an innocent
So they had her framed!
That’s why we know her name
That’s why she has her fame
Where Do Teardrops Fall
When they reach the end of the river?
And Where Does Daylight Fall
When the night has stumbled in shame?
Does it fall until it fades into the rain?
Does it fall until it lessens all your pain?
Does it fall until it fades into the rain?
Where Do Teardrops Fall?
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Organ, Synthesizer
Vocals and Backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
16) Return To Zooathalon (04:10)
You Made The Music Go Away
You Made The Music Go Away
Return To Zooathalon
You will never bleed
Return To Zooathalon
You’ll have what you need
You’ll have what you need
You Took My Family Life Away
You Took My Family Life Away
Return To Zooathalon
Where the milk is free
Return To Zooathalon
To your family tree
To your family tree
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider that:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider this:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
You Took My Avatar Away
You Took My Avatar Away
Return To Zooathalon
Where the air is clean
Return To Zooathalon
Where your love has been
You Will Be Horsing Around
With Helen Of Troy
Return To Zooathalon
You Will Find Your Joy
You Will Find Your Joy
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider that:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
I feel it in my hands
I feel it in my feet
Consider this:
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
Ooh, I guess that’s why I left you
You Made The Music Go Away
You Made The Music Go Away
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Synthesizer
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
17) Walkaway (Ghost Song) (03:03)
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here To Die
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here To Die
And Leave My Woman To Cry
Born to Gamble
And I was so prosperous and stable
Now I’m just a ghost
That’s haunted by another fable
So when I go
I’ll let you know
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave The Knife Inside
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave The Knife Inside
In A Pool Of Blood I Lie
Born to Succeed
I would not take no for an answer
But we were born to bleed
And you took all my blood indeed
So when I go
I’ll let you know
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here Alone
I Can’t Believe That You Would Walk Away
And Leave Me Here Alone
Beneath The Seeds I’ve Sown
Born to Suffer
So you traded one life for another
And now I’m just a shadow
Of the graveyard where I’m covered
So when I go
I’ll let you know
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Marching BAss Drum, Percussion, Bass, Acoustic Guitars, Keyboards
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
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18) Free To Be (04:46)
There she goes on her road again
The one that she travels on
When I tried to follow her
She is rolling her stone again
Writing another book
And I had an open look
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
There she goes on her hands and knees
Taking it day to day
Making the hours pay
She is writing from where she’s been
She’s seen and done it all
And eats the apple before it falls
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
There she goes with my memory
Ready to raise a child
From Adam to Stagger Lee
There she goes bearing all my name
Encouraging on and on
Return to Zooathalon
And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
And you can’t say too many good things about it
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Organ
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
19) Kangaroo (04:00)
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got some pains that I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
(And Kangaroo says):
And all those roads that do not lead to Rome
Still they lead you safely back home
And all those millions that you left behind
Still there are many millions to find
I’ve got a feeling I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I gave it all and I gave it well
But it went to hell
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
(And Kangaroo says):
And all those roads that do not lead to Rome
Still they lead you safely back home
And all those ladies whose faith you broke apart
They left you with a soft spot in your heart
I’ve got a son who breaks my balls
But I’d give him all
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got a life I can’t explain
But I can’t complain
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
Kangaroo
Will I ever learn to jump like you?
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
I’ve got a woman I can’t explain
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Bass, Electric Guitars, Organ
Vocals and Backing Vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2012 TreeHouse Publishing
Footnotes.
For song 1 used: Gibson Firebird and Red Flying V, both Magneto Amps, small and large.
For song 2 used: Gibson Firebird
For song 3 used: Gibson Dove acoustic and White Custom SG and small Magneto amp
For song 4 used: Gibson Jumbo Acoustic, Red Flying V, White Custom SG, and both Magneto amps
For song 5 used: Gibson Jumbo and Dove Acoustics
For song 6 used: Gibson Cherry SG, Red Flying V and both Magneto Amps
For song 7 used: Gibson Custom White SG, Red Flying V and both Magneto Amps
Song 1: 24-25 September Monday-Tuesday
Song 2: 26-27 September Wednesday-Thursday
Song 3: 28-29 September Friday-Saturday
Song 4: 1-2 October Monday-Tuesday
Song 5: 3-4 October Wednesday-Thursday
Song 6: 5-6 October Friday-Saturday
Song 7: 8-9 October Monday-Tuesday
Notes pertaining to Chapter 3: 'THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF STAGGER LEE'
All songs recorded in Mono Studio, Milano Italia (Milan Italy) between 24 September – 9 October 2012 over the course of 14 days. All songs Recorded and Engineered by MATTEO ‘Sergente’ SANDRI. All songs Written, Produced, Arranged and Performed by Sananda Maitreya for TreeHouse Publishing. All songs Mixed by Matteo and Sananda.
Stagger Lee Was A BAD MAN, A LEGEND, AN OUTLAW, A MYTH. IN BOLD CAPS! He had a gold tooth; silver toed boots and a pearl handled pistol. In another life I knew him. How close were we? We could only be separated by a blade. Once we became political opponents, our lives spun out of control and in one swift plunge, a knife in the least fortunate of circumstances took my life. And just like that, a ghost I became. Vowing revenge upon the mind of my killer, Stagger Lee, for as long as it took for me to get my satisfaction and more of the same. There is much to be read about the tale of Stagger Lee, who once told me; “When a man no longer has work, all he has left to do is posture”(then he threw a temper tantrum, the worthy of an Oscar, and then sung an anthem that would place his name higher on the roster). Meanwhile, these are my sagas to be screened, as seen through the eyes of a spirit haunting our good friend and bad man, Stagger Lee, dancing to his own ragas. For a while, he was a friend, but that was before I became a spectral ghost, barking at the roots and fraying ropes of Stagger Lee, who I have known since meeting at the CROSSROADS, all those years ago, though sooner than I’d hoped. Enjoy these 7 songs as echoes of my testimony concerning Chapter 3 of, RETURN TO ZOOATHALON: THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF STAGGER LEE.
Dedicated to my family and to the legends of my youth and to those still carrying on, sniffing the fumes of Prometheus’s flame. Also dedicated to you and to respect for your journey.
Special thanks to Matteo Sandri for his patience, expertise and calming spirit. Rock on, Sergente!
Thanks also to our small staff at TreeHouse Publishing for their dedication and positive attitude.
We also thank Alessandro at Magneto, and Musicology for looking after my guitar needs. All songs are in Pre-mastered form. We apologize in advance that the music is free of corporate content. We are also at this point legally obliged to warn; ‘WARNING, THIS MUSIC CONTAINS LIVE HUMAN DRUMMING AND REAL INSTRUMENTS- PROCEED AT YOUR OWN CAUTION!’ No bankers or small animals were hurt or held hostage, nor were any virgins sacrificed during the making of this chapter 3: THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF STAGGER LEE.
We used Magneto Amplifiers, Ampeg Classic Bass Amplifier, Drum Sound drums, UFiP Cymbals, Fender Jazz Bass, Gibson Firebird, Flying V (Red, with Seymour Duncan Invader pickups) and SG guitars, Gibson Jumbo and Dove Acoustic guitars, Percussion Village and Latin Percussion, Roland and Kurzweil Keyboards and some cool outboard and microphone secrets that you DO NOT need to know about at this time. We are by trade law not allowed to mention the Chinese manufacturer of the Kazoo we used for the session (we believe it to be a European knockoff of an imitation Chinese knockoff of an American Kazoo, made in India).
Remember: RETURN TO ZOOATHALON. You are missing it, and it is missing you! What are you waiting for?
Sananda Maitreya!
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Chapter 4 - Bits & Pieces
Return To Zooathalon / Chapter 4 - Bits & Pieces
All selections recorded and mixed between December 1st December 6th 2012 at MONO studio in Milano Italia. All songs written, arranged, produced and performed by Sananda Maitreya (except for D.H.S. which is public domain). Engineered and Recorded by Matteo ('Sergente') Sandri. Mixed by Matteo and Sananda.
20) Brimstone Follies (01:05)
When under your thumb
How it hurt and then some
I will take the fire
But you can keep the brimstone
When under your spell
I rose until I fell
I got shot by Stagger Lee
And I made my way through hell
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
When under your hand
A kangaroo in quicksand
And my camels are looking
For my marching band
When I needed love
You fed me like a pigeon
I prayed and I waited
For my own religion
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
I Will Take The Fire
But You Can Keep The Brimstone
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Marching Band Bass Drum, African Percussion, Bongos, Maracas,
Banjo, Horns, Synthesizer, Clavinet, Fuzz Bass, Moog Bass,
Vocals and backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
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December 1st - 2nd 2012 Saturday-Sunday
21) DFM (Don't Follow Me) (03:30)
Keep your head up to the sky
And sing your own sweet lullabies
Keep the stars under your feet
And keep your children off the street
Like a rocket ship at night flies over the sea
You can travel anywhere
But don't follow me
Keep your heart open and wide
For the love you keep inside
Keep your eyes on your own prize
And keep your lips from telling lies
And be grateful for the things that you can see
Because your fortune is your life
Don't follow me
You're a captive and I'm a slave
And they took all the love we made
We were bandits on the run
It was over before it begun
We were fools in love and we made history
But when we cross over the river
Don't follow me
We were fools in love and we made history
But when the moonlight hits your eye
Don't follow me
Don't follow me
Stay where you are
I will come to you
Don't follow me
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Drums, Tambourines, Maracas, Clavinet,
Mellotron, Celeste, Moog Bass, Guitars,
Vocals and backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
December 3rd-4th 2012 Monday-Tuesday
22) D.H.S: (00:38)
Arrangement: Sananda Maitreya
Marching Band Bass Drums, Bass Drums,
Snare Drums, Cymbals, Maracas
and Kazoos: Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
December 5th 2012
23) Christmas (When You Are Near) (02:00)
Christmas Time is Always Better Whenever You are Near
My Christmas time is Here when You are Near
When You are Near my Christmas time is Here
The Angels in the Snow are Gathering at this Time of Year
My Christmas time is Here when You are Near
When You are Near my Christmas time is Here
Christmas Comes with Many Memories like a Chandelier
My Christmas time is Here when You are Near
When You are Near my Christmas time is Here
My Christmas time is Here when You are Near
Words and Music: Sananda Maitreya
Marching Band Bass Drums, African Percussion, Tambourines, Mellotron, Strings, Cello, Synthesizer, Organ, Vocals and backing vocals: Sananda Maitreya
Vocals and backing vocals by Sananda Maitreya
© + ℗ 2013 TreeHouse Publishing
December 6th 2012
Footnotes:
For chapter 4, 'Bits & Pieces', the KURZWEIL was used for all keyboard requirements. We used Drum Sound Drums, Latin Percussion, Mirage Marching Drums, A VOX AC30 Amp and exactly one blue and one yellow kazoo. We also were enabled by a Fender Banjo and a vintage Gibson Flying V guitar that we are fortunate enough to have. A 'Crybaby' Wah-Wah was also employed. Thank you!
Notes pertaining to Chapter 4: 'BITS & PIECES'
Try if you will, in the spirit of this final chapter 4 of our RETURN TO ZOOATHALON experience, to consider that the problem doesn't lie with centipedes not being able to tap dance, but that perhaps no one has thought to compose songs long enough for centipedes to dance to. This has been 'BITS & PIECES', Thank you once again!
Special thanks to my wife Francesca and to 'Sergente' Sandri for their assistance and encouragement. And a very special thanks to each and all of you who support my work and passions. I am very honored to have what of your attentions you share with me!
Dedicated to Francesco Mingus and Federico Elvis Maitreya.
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