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Frying Pan
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Probably our most straight ahead rocker, this song is about a guy who has big plans but is unsure about who it's safe to tell.
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Jim Vick and his band jimvick.combo play indie folkrock known for topical, issue-oriented lyrics and equally adventurous musical twists, with a frequent emphasi
Singer-songwriter/guitarist Jim Vick has been performing for over 25 years as a solo artist, bandleader, and backup musician with numerous rock, R&B, folk and world music acts. His Seattle-based band jimvick.combo plays indie folkrock known for risk-taking, issue-oriented lyrics and equally adventurous musical twists, with a frequent emphasis on world rhythms ranging from Afropop to Bossa Nova.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #1,390
Peak in subgenre #76
Author
Words & Music by Jim Vick
Rights
2004 Jim Vick
Uploaded
January 21, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Thoughts about the dangers of keeping our feelings buried inside and unexpressed for too long - the loss of connection with what's really going on within ourselves in relation to the world around us. My intent was to write a somewhat humorous story about a not so funny situation.
Lyrics
FRYING PAN I’ve got a big idea on the back burner. It’s time that I turned up the heat. I’m itching to move And I’m a pretty fast learner. It’s time I got back on my feet. I try to keep the lid on and sealed up tight but the pressure cooker keeps rockin’ all night, and stifling emotions and suppressing desires just leads me out of the frying pan and into the fire. My imagination has overflowed. Looks like I plugged up the drain. It’s time I found a few files to download. They’ve outgrown the size of my brain. A big idea needs some room to spread, and I’ve just about run out of room in my head. If I don’t find an outlet before I retire, I’ll be out of the frying pan and into the fire. Caught up for a moment, Unaware of the warning signs That I most need to heed. Numbing myself to the physical sensations atttempting to deliver me. When I’m in touch with what fills up my heart and my head, I get a strong connection That’s shielded with lead, But shut off my feelings and I’m feeling crosswired. I be out of the frying pan and into the fire. Copyright 1998 Jim Vick
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