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Stripped Down (And Searching)
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I wrote and recorded this song around Thanksgiving 2003. It's funny because when I listen to this song now, it's as though my words were somehow channelled from a future me in other words, the present 2009 me.
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Welcome to my occasional music digressions. These songs aren't written and performed so much as they're channeled. By a monkey.
Welcome friends & cyber travelers! I'm just an ordinary, not-at-all-strange or dysfunctional ad agency creative director with a couple guitars, a keyboard and an amazing palm-sized digital recorder called a Zoom PS-02. Most of my songs are conceived in the car -- some are even recorded there -- but everything is finished up legitimately and legally on a computer, which I have receipts for. Lately, in addition to my trusty PS02, I've been messing around with GarageBand software. Check out macjams.com. You'll find 192kbs downloads of many of my newest songs there. Musically and lyrically, my songs run the gamut from sweet to sarcastic to stupid. Here again, I want to assure everybody that I am a happy, well-adjusted soul, not deeply tormented with disturbed visions or running from the law or biting the heads off ferrets while listening to Yanni or Raffi or anything like that. Thanks for listening. And thanks to my family and to everyone at the Zoom PS02/PS04 Forum (http://www.2090.org/zoom/bbs) for the constant encouragement and support. And thanks to Susan Tedeschi for having the same last name as me, drawing thousands of unsuspecting people to my music.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Charts
Peak #1,113
Peak in subgenre #69
Author
Paul Tedeschi
Rights
Copyright 2003
Uploaded
December 20, 2003
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
My chance has come again A rush of wind that's blowing A clear November in a place that I've been Without knowing The bare trees above me They don't have a thing to hide They may have lost all their leaves But they still have their pride And somehow I found mine Stripped down and searching Stripped down and searching The more that you give away The less you have to lose Your life isn't what you make It's what you choose Not Madison Avenue Stripped down Stripped down Stripped down And searching
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