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This is the stoned-out, mantra anthem that Bob Dorsey (Five Extra Legs) has always expected from me.
This one's been simmering on the back burner for quite a while. And I figured, why not post it?
It has my little "wall of sound" style on it. Millions of tiny sounds. Some, you can't even hear, but feel.
So, CRANK IT.
And enjoy.
Dave
P.S. It should be under the "Psychedelic" genre, but I guess I'm more known on the "Alternative Rock" genre. I don't know if that matters much in this case.
This one's been simmering on the back burner for quite a while. And I figured, why not post it?
It has my little "wall of sound" style on it. Millions of tiny sounds. Some, you can't even hear, but feel.
So, CRANK IT.
And enjoy.
Dave
P.S. It should be under the "Psychedelic" genre, but I guess I'm more known on the "Alternative Rock" genre. I don't know if that matters much in this case.
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Lyrics
Rising Up Through the Sky
Reaching out, I am getting a notion
Thought I'd write you a little poem
Tell you exactly what I'm knowing
Half the time I don't know what I m saying
Can't cool off and stop complaining
Part of me has been rather boring
Watching out I can't hear the warning
Leave me here in this situation
Can't get home to my destination
I'm just like a lonely mountain
Rising up through the sky
Reaching out, I am getting a notion
Diving deep in this tranquil ocean
On the bottom I can't see the top
Around the corner and then I stop
Running on I am complicated
I think I'm loved, although I am hated
Wanna' rest my head on my pillow
Dream in peace, just me and my arrow
Just me and my arrow
I'm just like a lonely mountain
Rising up through the sky
Thought I'd write you a little poem
Tell you exactly what I am knowing
Half the time I don't know what I'm saying
Can't cool off and stop complaining
Words and music by David Armbruster
Reaching out, I am getting a notion
Thought I'd write you a little poem
Tell you exactly what I'm knowing
Half the time I don't know what I m saying
Can't cool off and stop complaining
Part of me has been rather boring
Watching out I can't hear the warning
Leave me here in this situation
Can't get home to my destination
I'm just like a lonely mountain
Rising up through the sky
Reaching out, I am getting a notion
Diving deep in this tranquil ocean
On the bottom I can't see the top
Around the corner and then I stop
Running on I am complicated
I think I'm loved, although I am hated
Wanna' rest my head on my pillow
Dream in peace, just me and my arrow
Just me and my arrow
I'm just like a lonely mountain
Rising up through the sky
Thought I'd write you a little poem
Tell you exactly what I am knowing
Half the time I don't know what I'm saying
Can't cool off and stop complaining
Words and music by David Armbruster
























































Skean
This sound like "The Rolling Stones" and that is good in my book.
Very cool post.. cheers