1. |
Looks Like a Frown
04:17
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I don’t listen to the voice in my head telling me I should stand down
I don’t understand the turning of the world when it leads to sorrow
If there’s a way to move on as I am and not leave you behind
Tell me now
The doctor says you’ll be all right and everything seems on the level
But what does that mean and what good does it do when the ground is sliding?
If you can think of a way to explain the messages I read
Tell me now
Tell me now why we’re feeling, feeling the strain
Reminds me of that day on the train
You sat with your eyes, your eyes cast down
Wearing a smile that looked just like a frown
Just like a, just like a, just like a frown
I wish I could dry your tears from inside before they reach your cheek
But this time the language of silence is the only one to speak
If there’s another way to show you that I care what you’re thinking
Tell me now
Tell me now why we’re going, going astray
Mistaking midnight for the height of day
How can I expect the truth to come around
When your smile looks just, just like a frown?
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a frown
Damn all accomplishment to hell, it won’t outlast you
The only thing that matters when they ring the final bell never gets asked you
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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Walking down our street on a cool September night
The moon three-quarters full and bright
Beneath my feet the stones are cracked
They shift with every step I take away from you
CHORUS:
How does it feel to be free
Free to move on, with all limits gone, free of everything
What does it mean to be free
Now that it’s gone, it’s so easy to see
Now that I’m free
As you turn and close the door
Your voice remains an echo in the hall
I take the stairs in twos and fours
Look over these familiar walls for the last time
CHORUS
A change within my heart takes hold
I feel relieved, I feel resigned
I count the hours I’ve been alone
I’m losing track of time
How does it feel
How does it feel
Now that I’m free
Words and music by Mac Randall and Amanda Thorpe
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP) and Rubric (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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3. |
Taxing Town
04:09
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CHORUS:
In this taxing town
How high are the rates now?
In this taxing town
How much do I need to pay?
Roar of the crowd, or is it just me dreaming?
Can’t sleep it off when you’re in the hall screaming
CHORUS
Can’t speak a word of the local idiom
Why don’t you take your tongue back where it came from?
I came to this town expecting action
But how could I’ve known the party never ends?
Bachelorettes from foreign nations
Gather in packs with their drunken friends
Feather boas in the wind
It’s too much, too much to pay
CHORUS
Everyone says there’s an entry fee
Didn’t know it was my sanity
Club connoisseurs congregate by my window
The weekend is here and it’s time to shout
Raising their lungs in a lusty bellow
They need to let everybody know they’re out
Out and about
It’s too much, too much to pay
In this taxing town
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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4. |
Ribbon Around Me
04:17
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I waited and wondered
Expecting the worst
But now the waiting is over
Should have seen from the first
There’s a ribbon around me
A ribbon connected to your heart
It can never be broken
We weren’t meant to be apart
Ribbon around me
You know how to tease me
But I can tell what’s for real
When I see how you’re smiling
It’s so easy to feel
That ribbon around you
A ribbon connected to my heart
It can never be broken
We weren’t meant to be apart
Ribbon around you
Are we in this forever?
Can we say how it all will end?
Are we in this forever?
There’s no need to pretend
We know the answer
Are we in this forever?
Just remember how it began
Yes, we’re in this forever
As long as our lives will span
Yes, we’re in this forever
You and I
We’ve waited and wondered
But now we know where we are
If we both close our eyes, we
Can see the future from afar
There’s a ribbon around us
Its colors are shining brightly now
And they’ll keep on shining
Through the words of my humble vow
That I love you forever
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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5. |
I Call Time
04:29
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Blind me with the brightness of your floodlight glare
Scrape away the center of the nerve
Crank up the electrodes till they singe my hair
Tell me it’s the best that I deserve
CHORUS:
And I run, I escape from this game
I deny all the guilt and the shame
What you say I can never abide
I call time
Whatever convinced you to believe the lies
And take this far beyond a shred of sense?
Speaking to you plainly leaves you mystified
So I take the exit now in self-defense
CHORUS
Now I’ve had enough
Finale is in sight
The plot I thought was lost
Is falling back in line
And while you’re taking up all my time
I just never can get it right
CHORUS
While you’re taking up all my time
I just never can get it right
You’re just taking up all my time
And I never can get it right
I call time
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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6. |
Windowless Room
03:28
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In a windowless room
With no difference between night and day
Maybe there I could touch you
And you’d have no cause to turn away
We could lie there for hours
Skin on skin and limbs entwined
Attention undivided
Not a worry in our minds
Is there an end to this story?
Can we go back again to that former place?
I wish away the years passing out of reach
All this while I’ve been yearning
For the fever to return again
Melting down all the ice floes
Collecting here since who knows when
I see you in my mind laughing
I know the time has grown very short
I wish away the clouds gathering in the sky
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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7. |
Pet Monk
03:43
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INSTRUMENTAL
Music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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8. |
Obsidian
03:18
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Looking at us with your hollow eyes
You made an empty promise
And turned the sky the color of obsidian
The figurehead of fools a world away
Who barely know our faces
Your heart would break if it weren’t made of obsidian
Obsidian
Our new stone age begins
Walking papers land us on the street
With no one else to turn to
And face a future as hard as obsidian
In my darkest hours I try not
To think of you too often
If I did I’d shatter like obsidian
Obsidian
Our new stone age begins
What is left after the volcano?
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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Do you feel a nature problem?
Has a strange sickness taken hold of you?
Does your case seem nearly hopeless?
A remedy is close to view
CHORUS:
Ah—
Let me be your advisor
In the mysteries of the deep south
Swing into position
Prepare to speak through both sides of your mouth
Once we reach the magic combination
The spirits locked inside will move on out
CHORUS
All the secrets keeping you down
Will pass away and through
The evil eyes lurking all around
Will never cause harm to you
It won’t cost you very much at all
Just come inside and sit awhile with me
We can discuss all the particulars
In the shade of my hemlock tree
CHORUS
Words and music by Mac Randall and Amanda Thorpe
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP) and Rubric (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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The story begins with a fisherman’s cap
Irish tweed and button-down flaps
To keep his ears warm on a wind-whipped Cambridge day
As he’d walk slowly through the Yard near the Appian Way
Don’t hang on to the wind
After he died, it passed down to his son
Who wore it in the colder months, same as his father had done
It never quite fit, just a little too small
But because of where it came from, it hardly mattered at all
Don’t hang on to the wind
On the 7th of March, one year to the day
That his dear father had passed away
He walked into a store on a busy city street
Cap in his hand in the unseasonal heat
If only he could remember just what happened then
Did it slip from his grasp? Could he find it again?
He looked all around, but the search was no good
The fisherman’s cap had vanished, as he’d somehow always known it would
He wanted to cry, it saddened him so
But the moment had gone and it was time to let go
As he wandered back home through the commuter race
He thought back to the last time he’d seen his father’s face
His feelings were clear, so were his eyes
It was time to wear a hat that was the right size
Don’t hang on to the wind
Words and music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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11. |
Make Sure You're Right
04:01
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On your way
Somewhere that they can’t discover
Keep your secrets
Hidden in a suitcase
Time to kill
Waiting in a moving carriage
Ready, set
And go take on a new face
CHORUS:
Got to make sure you’re right
Got to keep moving in the same direction
Got to make sure you’re right
If there’s a hope of passing the inspection
Heading west
Stare across the burning river
Open land
And acres full of blue sky
Can you prove
That you’re different from the others
It’s your time
To show them life through your eye
CHORUS
It’s enough for everyone
It’s enough, you’ve heard it all along
It’s enough for everyone
It’s enough, you know they got it wrong
Words and music by Mac Randall and Amanda Thorpe
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP) and Rubric (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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12. |
Will You Sail
04:14
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I don’t know what I’ll say
Which day or in what way
I just know I’ve got something to say to you
You have to realize
There’s something on my mind
You’ve taken me so far from what I knew
CHORUS:
On a high tide
Through the dark
A storm is brewing
Will you sail with me?
So many things to see
While drifting endlessly
Away from shore into the morning light
Whichever way we glide
Is no concern of mine
I only want to see us through the night
CHORUS
Tossing to and fro
Unsteady as I go
What are the words to tell you to hold on?
The course will not be straight
But why should I wait?
Catch the moment now before it’s gone
Will you
Will you
Will you sail with me?
Words and music by Mac Randall and Amanda Thorpe
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP) and Rubric (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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13. |
Mussagio
02:16
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INSTRUMENTAL
Music by Mac Randall
© 2014 Grandiosity Complex Ltd. (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
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Mac Randall New York, New York
Mac Randall is a singer, songwriter, and guitarist who lives in New York City. He has been a member of various Boston- and New York-based groups, including Bedsit Poets, who released two acclaimed albums on the Bongo Beat label, The Summer that Changed (2005) and Rendezvous (2008). Mac has also been a professional writer and editor for 25 years, specializing in music and related subjects. ... more
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