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Fun times at fun high.
ohio brain scratch mike barker michael barker
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Experimental Pop guitar oriented space ride with clowns and pirate ships that would make one contemplate whether life is stupid or fun and look into the inner s
From the depths of Appalachian Ohio, a boy emerges. Armed with guitars, a synth, and a love for music, he creates BRAIN SCRATCH: Music to Ease that Itch The Sonic Cowboy creates sounds for you to enjoy, and some classy songwriting occasionally thrown in keeps you attentive. Now, in the harsh mountain desert of the nuclear town itself, Los Alamos, New Mexico, the Sonic Cowboy ventures to strive for something new. And he hopes you enjoy it.
Song Info
Genre
Pop • Pop Rock
Charts
Peak #383
Peak in subgenre #76
Author
Michael Lewis Barker
Rights
Mike L. Barker 2005
Uploaded
January 21, 2005
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
No story. I was just writing senseless lyrics. I wrote this song at the tender age of 15.
Lyrics
I'm on a trip to the center of my brain Collecting links to make a glorious chain But here come the clouds; it is about to rain A lightning bolt strikes but I don't feel the pain Give him a hug because he's so very sad How do I know that this is not just a fad? Maybe you'll learn that I am not so stupid Maybe in turn, an arrow will hit Cupid Where has the love gone? This ain't no painting Where has the fun gone? This is tribal chanting Come on boys, let's start a hip newspaper Let's keep it all even and never taper He'll come in and screw with your beautiful mind Enough to make you finally unwind It's hard to believe that we are almost there But now we are at the last musical chair Why should I give a hoot and why should I care? How come everybody is growing their hair? Where has the love gone? This ain't no painting Where has the fun gone? This is tribal chanting Where has the love gone? This ain't no painting Where has the sun gone? Our hearts are fainting
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