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Welcome To The Future

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by Alien Music Club

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about
This CD is actually one phase of a
double CD project. Over the past
few years, I wrote and recorded too
much material to fit onto one CD,
and the nature of the material
seemed to fit into two, distinct
categories: This one is more
cross-genre...rock, blues, funk and
soul, featuring vocals. The other CD,
“Samurai Werewolves From Mars”,
is modern/traditional jazz, and is
mostly instrumental.
It is my sincere wish that you will
enjoy listening at least half as much
as I enjoyed creating. Please spread
the word, and keep looking up!
Cheers! JP
credits
released 01 September 2009
JP (guitars, bass, vocals, piano, Zendrum®), Bill Gerhardt (piano),Joey K (drums),Stephanie Morgan (vocals)
Chuck Lichtenberger (piano/organ),Peggy Ratusz (vocals),
Jaron Pearlman (drums), Frank Southecorvo (saxophones)
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tags: alternative rock indie jazz fusion progressive alternative rock Asheville
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Track Name: Satellite Of Love
Wake up Chuckie there’s a hole up in the ozone
and the radiation’s comin’ thru
River’s risin’...ground is shakin’
U know what to do
Grab those pills...pack up the wine
We’re goin’ to a higher place
Said it’s party time on the mountain top
before we all disintegrate

Spinnin’ around & around & around
Spinnin’ around & around & around
Spinnin’ around & around & around
Spinnin’ around & around & around
Spinnin’ like a satellite...a satellite of love

Wake up baby get the music & the video
Don’t forget the batteries
Sirens blarin’...CNN scarin’ everybody like it’s World War Three
Don’t forget the ole dawg, fat cat, skinny rat
Everybody got to go
Cuz when the big one drops, we’ll be hi up on the mountain top
takin’ in the fireworks show

(Chorus)

Wake up Chuckie everybody’s on fire
and a tidal wave swallowed the coast
Somebody fired off a bi cruz missile
Now the National Guard is toast
Call Jack Daniels & Mary Jane
It’s gonna be a lotta fun
Cuz when the shit hits the fan, we’ll be hi up on a mountain
and we’ll party ‘til the kingdom come

(Chorus)
Track Name: A Song For The Asking
Here is my song for the asking
A toast to the ghost of the person that I used to be
Here are some words everlasting
All I am & All that I see

Goodbye my little pal
Well you’re not so little anymore
Goodbye my closest friend
I’ll walk you to the door
Part of you lives inside me

Here is my song for the taking
Here is my heart for the breaking
Know that I know you will make some mistakes along the way
Here are the ones unforsaking
Waiting here & turning old & gray

(Repeat Chorus)

Here is my world for the living
Here is my love for the giving
These pitiful words can’t begin to express how I feel
So here is my song for the asking
All I am & all that I see

Goodnight my little pal
Well you’re not so little anymore
Goodnight my special friend
I’ll walk you to the door
Part of you will never leave
Track Name: When Lunatics Collide
There’s a sound I really love to hear
It always seems to blow my mind
The infinite stream of mediocrity
the music of the freak parade
The dialog of the Neanderthals
See the monkey scream & shout

Tell me what the answer is cuz I wanna know the truth
Everyone seems to know it al but nobody has a clue

Some dysfunctional philosophy
The product of a poison mind
The merry-go-round of pure hyprocrisy
There’s always something goin’ on
The truth is spoken surreptitiously
We live in cataclysmic times

There’s information everywhere but nuthin’ is really new
U believe what u gotta believe but nobody has a clue

I could be speaking euphemistically
It’s gonna be a bumpy ride
Better begin to learn to meditate
Sit down & strap yourself in tight
When matter & anti-matter have a full head-on
When freaks & lunatics collide

Show me what the answer is cuz I wanna know the truth
Everyone seems to know it al but nobody has a clue