Zland Band
Centerfold girl
updated
I almost lost you
Out there, in the night
Where nothing matters
Except the light
You said impossible things
As you lay in your sleep
Laced with words
So insanely dark and deep
There was nothing to do but wait
In this strange place
Far from the home we shared
Far from grace
The fever broke
On a wing and a prayer
But you were never the same
A circle in a square
(Words and music: Zland)
What I’m going through
Then you don’t really love me
The way I do
All your good wishes
No longer ring true
You’re just wearing
another shade of blue
I was wounded by your
lack of regret
your blank eyes
Those suitable truths
you whip out
alongside those lies
It's not only what I feel
it's what i think
I'm no longer playing the clown
Yes, I'm also to blame
for looking the other way
as the walls came crashing down
(Words and music: Zland)
I found her hiding place
After closing my eyes
And counting to ten
But once I’d found her
I would never let go
That special feeling
would forever grow,
She’s as smart as Edison
As sharp as a knife
She used to be my lover
But now she’s my wife
I’ve been a minor criminal
For most of my life
She used to give me cover
And now she’s my wife
I never broke bodies
only broke rules
I was Gentleman thieve
using cunning and an array of tools
I was sophisticated
specialized in diamond rings
but I sometimes dabbled
in other precious things
(Bridge)
I'm motherless
and fatherless
and without a past
I was created in a blast-
A bloody, Big Bang.
I’m pleased to say
my happiness has been a crime
even after losing in court
and sent down to spend a dime
She waited like a trooper
with my hidden cash
using my Ill-gotten gains
for the occasional bash.
She’s as smart as Edison
As sharp as a knife
She used to be my lover
But now she’s my wife
I’ve been a minor criminal
For most of my life
She used to give me cover
And now she’s my wife
(Words and music: Zland)
When Genesis was dancing the foxtrot
I was listening to Mott
Playing all the young dudes
A whole, bloody lot
And yes, I did the roundabout
On my way to Woodstock
Found some love on the day
Listening to the Who rock
Shot my pistol
during sex
while the Stones played
Love in vain to my ex
Loved the Cure
Hoping boys didn’t cry
Listened to Norah Jones
I don’t know why
Followed Aladdin
Even if he was insane
And a nod is a good as s wink
To Dylan’s Hurricane
Was it 25, or 6 to 4
when all the clocks froze
Who will ever stop the rain
God only knows
I confess to being teased
By Taylor, Ed and Billie
Dark and manicured
yet somewhat silly
But talent is talent
No matter how the dice tumbled
Eating American Pie
Before being humbled
Will you be grateful
to be dead
or happy to be flying in a Zeppelin
made of lead?
Was it just about a rider
In a storm
while the doors blew open
for Jim to perform?
(Words and music: Zland)
the writing on the wall?
it explains how the Empire
will fall
And how time will slow down
to a crawl
When justice. oh justice, will be finally
for all.
(Music and lyrics: Zland)
Music: Zland Band (Music for Ethen Palace Part one and two)
Lyrics:
Up is now down
A square is now round
Things that once made noise
Don’t make a sound
The people I once loved
Have turned away
My hands of stone
Can longer pray
Nothing makes sense anymore
Serious is now funny
The wine is now water
The left is now right
Your son is now your daughter
The cage is now a safe
The light is no longer the way
You think that you remember
as your past keeps you at bay
Nothing makes sense anymore
Beginnings with no end
Ends with no relief
What was once absurd
Is now a belief
Facts have taken a holiday
From the truth
You now take commands
But no longer salute
Nothing makes sense anymore
Positive is now negative
Laughter is now a crime
If you stop to think about it
You’ll run out of time
The lines are now broken
The tide has turned
Wisdom is what you’ve heard
Not what you’ve learned.
(Lyrics and music: Zland)
Like this before
A song about love and hate
And so much more
A song about wanting
To make you cry
A song about the truth
Without a blemish of a lie
A song about the light
How it chases the darkness away
About death
And how to keep it at bay
A song about love
But not in that romantic way
About asking forgiveness
Without having to pray
A song about deliverance
About finding a way out
A song about causing a stir
And creating a doubt
A song about looking over your shoulder
Like you didn’t want to get caught
A song about thinking
Inside the box
A song about illusions
how they make you blink
About the stars above
and how they make you think
A song about time,
A prisoner of the clock
A song about music
about the DNA of rock
I never wrote a song
Like this before
A song about love and hate
And so much more.
(Words and music: Zland)
Just do the right thing!
Counting sheep
Safely in your arms
With you on those nights
I made my way along
Dream’s pathway
Listening to your heartbeat
My favorite song
For all the memories
For all the joy you can think of
I’ve written this song
In the key of love
After drawing smiles from each other’s face
Shaping hearts
As you turned to face me
picturing that sunset in your eyes
I sought approval for another kiss
And then another
Until we slid into each other's lives
For all the memories
For all the joy you can think of
I’ve written this song
In the key of love
And finally, at journey’s end
When the lights were dim
And quietness flooded the room
You wiped a tear from my eye
As I ventured into the darkness
With all my senses ablaze
with the thought of you
after we said goodbye
For all the memories
For all the joy you can think of
I’ve written this song
In the key of love
(Music and lyrics; Zland)
Some you make
Others are made for you
You race to a finish line
That keeps on moving
Until it’s lost to you
Are you
On the wrong side of right
Or on the right side of wrong?
Are you
Standing your ground
Or just moving along?
It's never as bad
as it seems
Never as good as it looks
and you can’t jump
to the ending
Like when you read those books.
(Music and lyrics: Zland)
You gotta be strong
You gotta be pure
You can’t be the problem
You gotta be the cure
Jazz up!
You gotta be smart
You gotta be nice
You gotta look for another way
You gotta roll the dice
Jazz up!
You gotta be brave
You gotta be quick
You gotta be tough
You gotta be thick
Jazz up!
You gotta be rough
You gotta be funny
You gotta be ready
To separate the bees from the honey
Jazz up!
You gotta be wise
You gotta be on your toes
You gotta slash your expectations
And raise your lows
Jazz up!
(Music and words: (Zland)
Have I whispered enough love
Have I made my feelings clear
Are you willing to leap with fate
And dance with me, dear
To dance every step
As if it was our last
Live in the present
with regards to the past
The music is playing hard
but soft enough to make you ache
So rest on my weary body
until you wake
It’s all or nothing my love
when you double-click on start
But there’s enough for both of us
through the internet of the heart.
(Words and music; Z)
That we can only believe in what we see?
Our lives strewn with lovers we have slain
As we celebrate our manifest chemistry
while we play hard and dismiss our pain
How can it be
That we can figure out who we are and agree:
That we are both creatures of the night
we toy with our desires, dangling them out for free
As our lives lay shattered just out of sight?
If true be told
You can only jump so high
The hollowness of it all…
You can’t help but cry
How can it be
As we danced between pleasure and tragedy
That we missed the obvious for the obscure?
There were sparks and moments of madness
But there was no medicine to fit the cure
How can it be
That one and one can only make three?
It seemed so simple once upon a time
And now we rejoice and then break down
Feeling neither shame nor wishing atonement for our crime
If true be told
You can only jump so high
The hollowness of it all…
You can’t help but cry.
(Words and music: Zland)
We are running out of time
The walls are crumbling
The Empire is in decline
The gladiators are battling
to sell-out crowds
Lions and Christians:
All that is allowed
The Barbarians
are at the gate
Pushing terror
At the going rate
The oceans are rising
The heat is intense
Your life is no longer measured
In dollars and cents
There’s no place to run
No place to hide
You can’t wish it away
You can’t just let it slide
The clock is ticking
You’re running out of time
Stay close, as close as you can
Slide your hand in mine.
(Music and lyrics: Zland)
Would you be happy
Or would you be sad
Would you look within
Or look without
Would you open old wounds
Or would you dance about?
What if the day
Would turn into night
would you lose your way,
lose your way to the light?
Will this be a moment
That we’ll cherish
Or will it be dark,
something hellish?
Will you hold my hand
Or run like hell?
Would you settle for less
until that final bell?
I remember that touch
That gave me so much joy
I remember that kiss,
When I was a boy
It’s all or nothing
For us, it seems
The emptiness of sorrow
Or the pleasure of dreams
The backhanded comments
Filling the dead air
Made with hate despite
our willingness to care
(Words and Music: Zland)
With every step,
A misgiving
A truth that needs believing
A dream that needs wishing
A heart that needs beating
A mouth that needs kissing
and in the end, there’s a beginning
With every sentence
A meaning
A crime that needs committing
A gun that needs killing
A soul that needs forgiving
A clock that keeps on ticking
And in the end, there’s a beginning
With power
There is a craving
A flag that needs waving
A ruler, badly behaving
A country that needs saving
A cause worth fighting
And in the end, there’s a beginning
(Words and music: Zland)
The bite was sweet
The colours were inviting
Shapes were eager to meet
But that wasn’t enough
No, It would never be enough
They weren’t really fooled
about you being that tough
It's the end of the line
for what has been and will never be
No time to edge your bet
as hope changes to regret.
After the razzle had dazzled
You prayed for relief
But they looked for you to surrender
Beyond your belief
You decided to take a chance
But wound up taking the fall
But if you didn’t have bad luck
You’d have no luck at all.
It's the end of the line
for what has been and will never be
No time to edge your bet
as hope changes to regret.
The night sky was ablaze
with gunfire and hate
as they made their way with intent
breaking through the gate
You resisted for a moment
until the moment was spent
they showed you no mercy
as they came and went
It's the end of the line
for what has been and will never be
No time to edge your bet
as hope changes to regret.
(Music and words: Zland)
If I knew what I know now
I would have turned around
To face my destiny straight on
Instead of going underground
I would have prayed a lot harder
Maybe he couldn’t hear?
You can only go so far with hope
To minimize the fear
I won’t go quietly
Into the night
as I walk across
The field of my life
To the bridge of light.
There’s nothing too radical
Just a lot of bad calls
But that’s how the ball bounces
when the writing is on the walls
I can see a ray of sunshine
In an otherwise cloudy day
The rain hasn’t fallen
But it's on it’s way
I won’t go quietly
Into the night
as I walk across
The field of my life
To the bridge of light.
(Music and words: Zland)
Music: 'Just don't stand there'
(Zland)
Picked a fight with your shadow
That was keeping you in line
Your future looked so bright
Until you met him at the Dime.
Did you misread the signs
When he turned on you twice
Once for being naughty
And the other for being nice?
Did you lose him in the confusion
Because the music was too loud
Or was it just you pretending
As you rushed through that crowd?
How could you have been so wrong
about being so right
As you drifted in and out of his arms
all through the night
Don't be deceived
by his good looks and smile
he deals in death and destruction
as he walks around in style.
Just file away the truth
There’s only room for lies
Until the mission is over
And what’s left are goodbyes
It all happened in a blink of an eye
There were no witnesses to the crime
As you crashed through the temple’s gates
On your way back to the Dime.
Could you have been so wrong
about being so right
As you drifted in and out of his arms
all through the night
(Music and words: Zland)
Would you tell me where you’ve been?
Its not fair to criticize
when its only a game
for you to win.
Do you feel safe in his arms
or is this all about lust?
or just a metaphor for someone
that you need. that you can trust?
I've got no appetite for vengeance
Neither pity or remorse
Call me crazy, if you must
Just want to erase the space between us
And have her back at any cost
What does he mean to you
What does it even say?
Parading your charms across the floor
In your luxurious way?
I’m hurt but forgiving
I’ve tucked my pride away
I hate playing the victim
as he blows kisses your way.
(Words and music: Z)
I like who I am
But I also like who you are
It’s a matter of taste
Not a matter of life or death,
Like the colour of your car
We were born to disagree
To see things in different ways
As we navigate through life.
Nothing is better
Like two sides of a coin
As we wade through strife
Peace and love
And all of that
Means nothing
Alone in your flat
I wish you well
But don’t count on that
when the time comes
To resume our chat
It’s easier than it seems
But harder than it looks
You can’t afford to lose sight
You try to bargain for a deal
But always seem to get the worse
As you turn out the lights
I'm in it for the long haul
I'm not in the mood to run
No quick turnaround for me
Our friendship was set for failure
before negotiating a truce
with the powers at be.
(Music and words: Zland)
would you want to choose
if taking the right one
means that you'd lose?
What about a conscience
does it matter anymore?
Are you only following orders
like in some bloody war?
It's the top of the day
and I'm already down
Can you fry me some
bacon and eggs
and maybe a toast or two
before they come around
It's a matter of inches
but I can't reach my goal
of saving my life
while saving my soul
All I ever hear is fear
about what might or might not
Does it take a head-to-toe exam
to tell me what I've got?
It's the top of the day
and I'm already down
Can you fry me some
bacon and eggs
and maybe a toast or two
before they come around
It's now or never
but I've heard all that before
It was a broken record
before the digital war.
I'm only human
at least that's what I've been told
from a reliable source
that came in from the cold.
It's the top of the day
and I'm already down
Can you fry me some
bacon and eggs
and maybe a toast or two
before they come around.
(Words and music: Zland)
Just as the page of the story
was about to turn
Just when I was ready to move on
To a brighter place,
A place I yearn
I caught a glimpse of you
Standing by the fountain
Looking surprised
I wanted to speak
but chose to remain silent,
letting it all slide
Just when I thought the world was round
It turned out to be flat
I ran and fell off the horizon
But landed on my feet
Like some cat
It was so quick
I nearly didn’t escape
The grasp of sorrow
Hanging on to my fate.
(Words and music: Zland)
It can fix your problems
Without leaving your house
Make-believe dexterity
At a click of a mouse
Find the right words
making thoughts rhyme
Creating virtual drama
One word at a time
It will drive your car around
As you try not to spill your drink
Make you life better
At least that’s what you'll think
Hey hi!
Make yourself at home
Hey hi!
Have figured out my genome?
BE THERE FOR YOU
Even when you’re somewhere else
It can translate your mind
Anticipate your pulse
Create art out of words
Correcting your point of view
Show you what you believe
Thinking that it’s true
Switch happiness for good results
Make it happen before your try
Help without helping
Not knowing why
Hey hi!
Make yourself at home
Hey hi!
Can you answer that phone?
IT MIGHT BECOME YOU
as you try to fit in
Tell you where you're going
and where you've been
It's a double edged sword,
dazzling like the Northern Lights,
chock full of coded commands
and bytes
It's all about innovation
for innovation sake
It's all about the future
with humanity at stake.
(Music and words: Zland)


