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Act 3: Old Man Blues

by Society Fringe Players

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1.
Try us. If you got a reason I don't ant to hear it. Buy us. You can't afford to just even get near it. Slide show. Pictures of nothing and nothing plus hearsay. Pride low. Come up for air and then watch it turn our way. Closed up. In both physical and emotional ways. Nose up. A false display of hope why it's still a display. Comfort. Meted out just like a pill from a doctor. Sore sport. It's you and it's me and it's us and it's them. Waltzing to me, desperation. Waltzing to me then away. Creep show. Just like a sign on a motionless freeway. Held low. Again and again while a sign flashes "no way." Outside. And inside and outside and inside again. False pride. Hell it's as good as the real thing and then some. Waltzing to me, desperation. Waltzing to me then away. Waltzing to medesperation. Waltzing to me. Stop. Come here. But then again just gotuen back around.\ Fun here. Or there or wherever it's good to be found. Control. Buy it or sell it or let it just sit. Hello. And goodbye at the same time the same time the same time. Waltzing... Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#oakKhkOORBylh8F0.99
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Dawn comes from the outside she's got no insider's touch Society's fringe, she's raring to binge, on drink and drugs and lust She lives life by the moment, she falls in and out of love She's randommer still, insane, if you will, no below or above Angel White's kind of silly he's deserted in an urban maze He sees stars in the sun, depressingly fun, imploding guns ablaze He lives life for the dying he's got no insider's touch Society's fringe, a bombastic cringe, existence is never cltuch It's just disaster time The sky melts patiently The hovering evil lurks for you and me It's a catastrophic world Where we don't amount to much We're sacrificial lambs for such and such The last time I saw Elvis that sumbitch grew a beard He gave up the pills, he got into stills, it really ain't that weird He's stalking Dawn and Angel he put 'em in a book Society's fringe a bloody syringe as if love is all it took I done seen all three dancing I seen it clear as day Nightmarish hued, horror imbued, beautiful in its way Obsessed with this fucking opera I'm walking through its streets Society's fringe, gutbucket hinge, write, learn, play, repeat Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#WhCizchG2o68mmxF.99
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Old man blues, understand? Drnk as shit, I'm a man I seen 'em rise and I seen 'em fall Don't fuck with me, son I'll whup your ass, all y'all Say what's up yo baby what's up Said I try to figure out yo baby what's up I moan the blues I ain't ever died I ain't never laughed I ain't never cried Shook hands with the devil cut my deals with the Lord I'm froze to iron of what you can't afford Said what's up I seen the rules so I done wrote my own I deconstructed the gospel with a black cat bone The thorn covered rail that's the path of the righteous Got the voodoo hoedown just don't wait to invite us You know vengeance ain't passion it's a loser's gold Dawn's eyes shine a light make a slight man bold Where the swamp licks the ocean that's where we meet our fate So if you're running to Jesus your ass better not be late Say what's up Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#deo1rpVOfRSFEfic.99
4.
Love Song 05:21
There's a feeling yes a feeling I got for you call it true love In the morning in the evening Open on up call it true love Ain't no sunshine ain't no dark clouds When you're with me it's all back ground Fading sunshine It's about time We're together here forever Life means nothing if I can't have you 'Cause I love you Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#5wXZpqevZmcXq9wW.99
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Rain all the time 'cause her lover's gone Rage in the sunshine never to belong Crack in the windshield of a wasted throng Clear through the morning to be watching it on TV She breaks the skin and the needle's free No sleep tonight and it's almost three Never again try to not agree Clear through the morning to be watching it on TV All night long She buys a new pack of cigarettes She sits around and tries to forget She waits for something that's not regret Clear through the morning to be watching it on TV Rage in her eyes but she's nodding out Slumped by the wall in her mind she shouts "Why is it everything's wrong about" Watching it on TV But there ain't no TV screen He's here and he's feeling mean The city will hide the screams Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#JvMXHXzk4lMu0pOT.99
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You wanted something more than just somebody at the door What you got was something less you're thinking "what in heaven for" Ain't never got no flowers just take it one day at a time Places lose their meaning and life becomes a rhyme I said you take it as it comes and that's a rule of thumb Sometimes you feel you ain't begun hell you're not the only one Wake up your pillow's wet while it's lying on the floor If kindness is a virtue you're thinking, "baby, what in heaven for": Looking for your dad in all those guys who turned out bad Broken expectations are al that you have had A failure brings a heartache that a pill can't ever cure Searching and feeling empty you're thinking "baby, what in heaven for What in heaven for" After all that time avoiding pessimism laughs out loud The faces they look different ain't no solace in a crowd Old friendships fly away like a bird does in the fall Submerged in isolation you're feeling two foot small I said you take it as it comes and that's a rule of thumb Sometimes you feel you ain't begun hell you're not the only one Wake up the pillow's wet while it's lying on the floor If kindness is a virtue you're thinking "what in heaven for What in heaven for" On the day that Dawn was killed nobody even knew 'Cause there's a million deaths in the city minus one or two The murder of a whore is as tragic as can be She meant more than that to you She meant more than that to me What in heaven for You can live your life in sorrow But what in heaven for? Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#JvMXHXzk4lMu0pOT.99
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Baby Blue 03:03
BABY BLUE There he stood on the doorstep for a time Wanna work for a nickel for a dime Mommy who Daddy who he don't know Better now, he ain't beat, where's he go? He's gonna roam the street Then he steal a piece of meat This is no place for a kid He's the crime that others did He doesn't know what to do No orphanages coming true Streets that are splattered with his blood Streets where we walk in the sun There he sleeps by the trashcan for a night Abandoned child, just a child, it ain't right Mommy who, Daddy who, he don't care Middle March, nose it runs feet are bar Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/5/size/25#8zxu2MH2Bkv86hZr.99

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This is Act 3 from THE BIG OPERA. Yo it be accompanied by a podcast. Songs on Monday. Commentary tracks on Wednesday. Beatles and Star Wars every day.

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released June 10, 2014

David Linantud: Guitar + Vox
Brian Lutz: Bass
C.J. Johnson: Drums

Engineering, recording, and mixing by Brian Lutz
Mastering by Ian Burke

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Society Fringe Players Baltimore, Maryland

Dave and Brian, as the band Society Fringe Players, are psychedelic punk rock opera hillbillies who are using this podcast to roll out their 84 song narrative entitled THE BIG OPERA.

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