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Fräulein – Fräulein I

  • February 21, 2013
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Fräulein – Fräulein I
Recorded November – December 2012
Mixed and Mastered January – February 2013

All songs written by Nick Vivid
Except Black Curtains and Big Production
Written by Nick Vivid, Richard Bienstock, and Dan Pell

Performed by Nick Vivid
Additional guitars on Big Production by Richard Bienstock

LYRICS:

Krav Maga

I pack a cricket bat
For everything I lack
Cuz when you’re under the attack
and there’s no turning back
There’s no turning back
Some carry this or that
I pack a cricket bat

This city’s dangerous
This city’s dangerous
I sometimes wish I’d egg ’em on enough
to mess with us
My shit is serious
Leave ’em delirious
In seven seconds flat
I’ll show ’em where it’s at

Yeah!

I can fly through the sky

Ask what I’m doing here
I’ll make ya disappear
There’s nothing like it when you stare
into the eyes of fear
The crowds are keepin’ clear
They’re never comin’ near
I skin ’em like a cat
Me and my cricket bat

Yeah!

I can fly through the sky

You don’t know
You don’t know

Animals

You’re talkin this but you’re sayin that
I put a halo on ya now I’m takin it back
Contradictions, I’m losing track
I got the radio on now I don’t understand you at all

I’ve seen the fortunate rise of the blessed
While you still live like animals
Life is too short for my time to be wasted
I can’t live like this anymore

Rites of Passage

I’m the push and shover you’re the suffragette
I’m the principal and you’re the teacher’s pet
I’m the leader but you’re in charge
I’m the main man but you’re at large
I knocked the door wide open and left it ajar for you

If you don’t know how to do it
There’s really nothing to it
If you don’t know how to do it
Then I promise you that I won’t put you through
Anything I haven’t been through before

I’m the slave to dogma, you’re the prisoner
I’m the visionary, you’re the visitor
I’m the talent but you’re the star
I made the rules but you’re the czar
I climbed every mountain but that’s what they want from you

Full Circle

There was always a feeling
There was always a question
I couldn’t fully believe you
But I would never deceive you
Swore I was in a nightmare
But you tell me I’m dreaming
Always got the impression
That I could never belong

You got me singing that song
Singing that song
Singing that song again
I got no time to be wrong
Time to be wrong
Time to be wrong again

All the things you were askin
Wasn’t what you were tellin
Don’t think I’ll make it long here
Cause I could never be strong here
That was solely the reason
I was so out of season
Now I’m back where I started
Or whereever it was…

Time River

I’ve waited too long
I’m on the road where I belong
I’m not gonna die, not gonna fall
I’ll take it all

I’m alive!
I’m alive!

Time waits for no man
I’m getting off this merry go round
Secrets and silence
Bed of your making taking you down

Stuck in the Mud II

I got a story bout a friend, had me believin he knew better
So I followed and it ends with a thud

That’s why I leave it to myself these days to care for things
I never ask for nothin’ til I’m stuck in the mud

I was so full of fear and frightened
Broke the chains now I’m enlightened
Wonder how I knew to travel this far

It ain’t about no rocket science
Intuition is your guidance
If you got the guts to know where you are

Free
On the wheels of hell I ride
While the fire is still inside
On the wings of God I fly
I’ll be soaring ever high

In The Garden

In the garden, I walked all alone
An then she comes from out of nowhere
Comes into view
She gives me hugs and kisses
Welcome home

In the gloaming, I watched all alone
And then she comes from out of nowhere
She takes my hand
Says I’m the one she misses
Welcome Home

And now we spin the records backwards
We call their names
Summon our favorite demons

Black Curtains

Baby why you hanging up the black black curtains again?
Baby take a minute now to catch your breath
Cause while you’re out looking for your darkest death
I’m shining up the room with a light

Stick around
See how you dig it

Why you serving dinner on the black black china again?
Baby take a minute now to catch your breath
Cause while you’re out looking for your darkest death
I’m shining up the room with a light

Stick around
See how you dig it

Redbox Blues

It’s no fun anymore
Since the world was formed and I got so bored
I can’t take the time to settle down
Gotta get hittin’ the ground
I’m back on the run

It’s no fun anymore
Since I found my love in a state of war
They’re all sittin around anesthetized
Took so long for something to open my eyes

You’re the little stranger
That no one wants to know
Cause to us it seems like nothing’s going on
It’s no fun

Anymore
Since I didn’t get what I bargained for
You just rape and pillage from town to town
Slowly keep on breaking me down til you’ve won

I can sit around anesthetized
Took so long for something to open my eyes

Life it seems like a mystery
I can’t live where I want to be
I’m repeating my history
It’s right here and right now to me

Big Production

She gets all the gold
She won’t stop grabbing ahold
Staring like a stone
She leaves them out in the cold

And there’s just nothing I can do about the
things I see

It almost got me

It almost got turned into a big production

She divides the fold
She veers them straight off the road
She ain’t takin “no”
All hail your leader
Behold

And there’s just nothing I can do about the
Sad disease

It almost got me

It almost got turned into a big production

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