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We Like It Live
04:57
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Tell you what, you hit the switch.
I'll sing the song, you correct the pitch.
And before you press me,
Please compress me.
Don't like the tone, equalize.
Don't like the time, quantize.
Wait a minute, Scotty, hold it on the one.
Let me put the click track on.
Take a bar I like, uh, loop it, alright,
On top I'll put my own beats on, with my keyboard.
We like it live!
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Mr Majesty
05:54
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Mr Majesty
Mr Majesty,
You are the poet of tones.
Trinkle Sprinkle, Surge, Regurge
Sanctify my Bones.
Burble like Lava,
Suck the blood from the stone.
You got us good ‘n’ ready now,
Show us your own
CHORUS:
Mr Majesty
Just keep doin’ what you do
Mr Majesty
Just keep doin’ what you do
Didn’t need no second opinion on my first impression.
I confess, it’s getting to be an obsession
With your righteous profession.
Broadcasting from the shack, and an 8-track
You know you can really blow my mind.
Do, do, doin’ what you do…
Wo-ho-ho-ho!
CHORUS
You are the ringleader of the cosmic circus
With your royal sceptre
It’s no happenstance I got your soul sustenance flowing into my receptor
What twisted tome of the mind will your dome dream next?
In a manner metaphysical you play the set equipped with all the funky effects.
CHORUS
Surely…you must be…
Surely…you give me the good frequency.
Surely…you must be…
Surely…you give me the good frequency.
CHORUS
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And the T, it's Me
05:34
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4. |
Swan St Shuffle
05:10
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ARGYLE GIRL
I’d seen her couple times,
round town as I recall,
I was playing Bogie and
She was my Bacall, Brunette in a
Short shirt and an Argyle top,
might be hazardous to my health
And the she dropped the bombshell
and the bombshell was herself.
Legs poured into stockings,
now that’s a set of pins.
Padlock round her waist her daddy
put there for her sins.
Tongue was like a whip and this girl
liked to give a lashing
That’s how I discovered that
Argyle was back in fashion.
CHORUS
Fashion moves in circles and
this girl came into style.
Same time that she walked in
and I looked up her file.
{Argyle Girl}
Two legs and an attitude,
I wanna be her toy
Cause she’s an Argyle Girl
and I’m a pinstripe boy.
Argyle Girl was aloof,
some might say she’s rude.
She gave me a gutful of her sassy-o-si-tude
She stopped at 6ft 1, her panache went through the roof
Sucked a Kit Kat Caramel
To satisfy her sweet tooth
I tried to play it cool
She raised a cautionary eyebrow
If I want those legs around my waist
Best not to act too highbrow
I asked her what she did,
Said she’s a bedroom dancer.
Lucky she’s the kind of girl who
takes ‘Yes’ for an answer.
CHORUS
Shotmybucca!
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6. |
Funk Noir Love Theme
07:22
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She kissed me...so I opened my wallet. Well, what the hell did you expect?
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Monk's Nightmare
08:35
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8. |
Out There Bout There
06:21
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10. |
Transmogrify
08:18
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Adam Rudegeair Melbourne, Australia
Adam Rudegeair is a Melbourne-based pianist and composer. His various projects include Lake Minnetonka, The Bowie Project, and Bayou Tapestry.
Recent recordings include "The Bowie Project 5: Real Cool World', 'Nourse Mythology', and Argyle Redux
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