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"I Can See No Reason Why"
Lyrics:
V1: She was born in an instant eternity
Between the thunder and the flash
Her heart overflowed with gravity
She resides at a crossroad
Between armor and velvet flesh
Why should she believe in a rainbowās intensity?
Ch1: I can see no reason why sheās left alone
In her garden of sorrows gray flowers grow
I can see no reason why her heartās unknown
When the embers of her soul persist to glow
V2: A martyr of her beauty
Tears fill a distant sea
Cherished voices of her heart hold quietly
Her universe stands rusted
Forms an island for her soul
No amount of tears can lift her free
Ch2: I can see no reason why sheās left alone
Her nadir obstructs the dawn
I can see no reason why her heartās unknown
A soul as pure as spring rain flows
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"I Can See No Reason Why"
Lyrics:
V1: She was born in an instant eternity
Between the thunder and the flash
Her heart overflowed with gravity
She resides at a crossroad
Between armor and velvet flesh
Why should she believe in a rainbowās intensity?
Ch1: I can see no reason why sheās left alone
In her garden of sorrows gray flowers grow
I can see no reason why her heartās unknown
When the embers of her soul persist to glow
V2: A martyr of her beauty
Tears fill a distant sea
Cherished voices of her heart hold quietly
Her universe stands rusted
Forms an island for her soul
No amount of tears can lift her free
Ch2: I can see no reason why sheās left alone
Her nadir obstructs the dawn
I can see no reason why her heartās unknown
A soul as pure as spring rain flows
![Hour Shower by The FOG (original song)
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Musicians:
Alton the grandkid frame drum, cymbals, brain washing
Papa The FOG Dan the other stuff
Hour Shower (lyrics)
Verse I:
Itās been a hard day
He wants to rinse off his soul
A profusion of social
I know I need to be alone
Too much static
Gotta scrub off his brain
He took his beating
Now he throw off the chain
Chorus:
In the shower for an hour
Iām gonna take an hour shower
Verse II:
Too many bruises
Knocked into a weary brain
Donāt know where Iām going
Canāt remember where Iāve been
He gotta resurrect
Heat running down his soul
He took his beating
Gotta figure which way to go
[chorus] [guitar] [chorus] Hour Shower by The FOG (original song)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/KI-WP5azd3Y/mqdefault.jpg)


![Psychedelic Band- original music from The FOG
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Lyrics:
She shared with me her loneliness
With such splendid intensity
Subtle like a Socratic question
Contradicts my botched memories
Seems my friends worries smiles are all being worn
Just cuz I try to remember where I was before I was born
Come on pretty baby, come and take my hand
Weāre off to join the soul stream and form a psychedelic band
[guitar}
Twist to speak a whisper
Poured in an anxious ear
To make the mundane mind manifesting
The cosmic freed from the austere
A line was crossed with Shakespeare recitations in my brain
Flash of cosmic truth blackened by existential shame
Come on pretty baby, our consciousness disbands
Weāre off to join the soul stream and form a psychedelic band
[sax]
We watch the mystics play as cherry incense burns
To fathom hell or soar angelic while dis-reality blooms
Take my rusted love formed from Alice in Wonderland
Weāre off to join the soul stream and form a psychedelic Band Psychedelic Band- original music from The FOG](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/NW_83EBdFWw/mqdefault.jpg)

![The World Can Turn Without Me The FOG (original)
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The World Can Turn Without Me
A drone droning droneward ticking down time
A punched clock buried deep in your mind
A dreamland bartered to a flavorless grind
Befogged by the top dog a cog re-aligned
Idiopathic idioms idiotically aligned
Wasting my globin on tedious mis-time
Dragooned to the funeral before the body dies.
Sold out the sparrows whose worry declined.
The world can turn without me for just one day
The drones can drone without me for just one day
The world can turn without me for just one day
Aint gonna face the grind today
Im gonna play play play
[sax solo]
Rats racing ratward, a miragish finish line
King rats whip cracks platooning the blind
Cogwheel soul joined the ass-embly line
The corp-o-rate truth is the same as the lies
Inane incantations insidiously aligned
Spilling my plasma to grease the line
Awake at the wake with misemployed time
Indulge my emotion with the soiree design
The world can turn with out me for just one day
The rats can race without me for just one day
The world can turn without me for just one day
Aint gonna face the grind today
Im gonna play & play & play
[sax solo]
The world can turn without me for just one day
The cogs can cog without me for just one day
The world can turn with out me for just one day
Aint gonna....
The world can turn with out me (guitar)
The world can turn without me (guitar)
The world can turn with out me (guitar)
Play play play!
Play play play! The World Can Turn Without Me The FOG (original)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/OP7IhZ0c9j8/mqdefault.jpg)



![Bow Before the Mirror The FOG (original reggae)
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I wrote this song when I was in psychology graduate school. It was suppose to illustrate histrionic personality disorder (look it up) Also, check out the cool back drop my wife made for me and the cool 92 Gibson SG I picked up off craigslist
Lyrics:
Hey man, did I tell you bout my girlfriend
I say, hey man, I got me a pretty girlfriend
When you see her cross a smoke filled room
Ah she looks so darn pretty
But when you look into her heart
There is nothing there to greet you
She bows before the mirror
She likes what she can see
She bows before the mirror
She dont look no deeper to see
She say Do you like my hair do?
And I say, oh yes maam
She say Do you like my outfit?
And I say, oh yes maam
She say Am I most beautiful?
And I say, oh yes maam
She say Will you be my boyfriend?
And I say, oh yes maam
When you see her cross a smoke filled room
Ah she looks so darn pretty
But when you look into her heart
There is nothing there to greet you
She bows before the mirror
She likes what she can see
She bows before the mirror
She dont look no deeper to see
She walks something like this:
[drum break]
Chorus Bow Before the Mirror The FOG (original reggae)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/QzHw7DuDoEk/mqdefault.jpg)
