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Jorge & the NICOTEENS

by Jorge & the NICOTEENS

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1.
Gather 'round children I'm here to tell The Story of Mark Twain I knew him well A sailor Who's ventures no doubts so bold conquerin' gales & torrents in the days of old So there goes Mark Twain Ridin' up the river north He's cruisin' the Mississippi He's Sailin back & forth & I say nothings gonna stop him no gales nor force Nothing's gonna stop him cept the Petersburg shore As he arrives the whole town comes to life They say "hey Mr. Twain, you got here just in time" And he says "though it really is good to see you folks around, early in the mornin' I'ma leave this town for I must head west I really aughta If I ever plan to get my words Past Nevada What Mr. Twain did share was really all there with the works of a poet and the voice of a jest they can't look past his antics & they start to detest never to realize his interest. Louis starts to hurry Off the shores of Missouri "I may have a wife but it's an escape for the lonely, Then commons close their minds take it as just another story The Ideas that I has they fear to deem as worthy for in the truth they'd be lost & @ what cost I guess just some people can't afford to be taught" Some say abolitionism wasn't work for a journalist he says "My, my, you're right, I'm just an altruist. And even the church has no soul so i come around talkin bout that greater goal." Mark Twain had a mustash above his foul mouth He had some good ideas so he wrote them all out His words are landmarks in any soul sailers route but just like anything most people gonna doubt, So there Goes Mark Twain ridin' up the river north he's cruisin the Mississippi he's goin back & forth Nothing's gonna stop him no gale nor force nothings Gonna stop him 'cept St. Petersburg Shore.
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Same as the original 'cept i think we added a part
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It's a Rush (Isn't it) (free) 05:12
San Francisco, she's that city that I love San Francisco, reminds me of that great above San Francisco, I wrote her a song & If you'd ever been there You're bound to sing along Cause it's a rush isn't it You said as everything was spinnin' and you kept on thinkin' It's a rush isn't it As your heart had stopped you were barely breathing Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever That was the night I opened my eyes A little confused I was no longer blind And only then did I realize that only then I'd be so inclined to speak the thoughts locked in my mind burned to ashes where I did rise Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever Cause it's a rush isn't it You said as everything was spinnin' and you kept on thinkin' It's a rush isn't it As your heart had stopped you were barely breathing Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever Some people spend too much money on life advice they send it my way i return it back there way twice reminding me of when i was labeled dead with hand's stifling my neck I was out of breath it was hottter than hell but i didn't mind burned to ashes where I would rise Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever Cause it's a rush isn't it You said as everything was spinnin' and you kept on thinkin' It's a rush isn't it As your heart had stopped you were barely breathing Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever I could not oppose as she kissed my neck I was rendered helpless as her lips were pressed fires burn learn not to subside I guess that's just what happens when there's plenty of time crystal clear came her dilated eyes burned to ashes where would rise Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever All the poets are stuck doing laundry out past the horizon where the ends are sundry Always waitin for some excitement procures useless dissappointmen cause I was never thrown in such a world with so many flowers and pretty girls and they run and sing this way Then I've been on this busride before I'll ride it now so many times more never know where I'm goin' next but a voice in my head says get with it cause maybe it'll take me to the kind of world with so many flowers and pretty girls and they laugh and sing this way what do they say? tell me what they say "that it's a rush isn't it You said as everything was spinnin' and you kept on thinkin' It's a rush isn't it As your heart had stopped you were barely breathing Out here on the boulevard Where they walk as they talk about singing this way forever"
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I think it's the original lyrics?
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Hey, my LeAnn Pass me that cigarette Hey, my Leann remember those times we would forget Cause I woulda liked it if we'd only thought things through I woulda kept ya if all you said was true but Hey, My LeAnn with that pretty black hair and the scents that surround you and close that you'd wear when I'm lost in your wonder this I admit I still question the notion of whether you exist So I sing: Hey, My LeAnn 1000th apologies Hey, My LeAnn It's when nothing else means everything yeah, i woulda liked it if we'd only thought things true I woulda kept ya if all you said was true but, hey, My Leann with those cellophane eyes beguiled discreetly in that elusive disguise when i'd stay up and sing past the end of the night an illusion you were yet you still cross my mind So I sing: Hey, My LeAnn pass me that cigarette Hey, My LeAnn No guarantees but no regrets cause Secret lovers meet again with your ammends I will surrender and I'll sure as hell repent When secret lovers meet again with your consent I will surrender and I'll sure as hell repent I smoke 10 cigarettes a day because of you When I'm lying on my deathbed we'll all know to blame you.
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I was feelin' so morose Just Like Edgar Allen Poe and to this i think she knows and to this I fear she knows cause I was feelin' so forlorn Just Like Edgar Allen Poe and to this i think she knows and to this I fear she knows She was triumphant than the devil's death cause when I walked away I had looked upset so I fell into my bed and thought about the things maybe I shoulda said And maybe theres something I coulda done Different And maybe next time I should plan ahead I guess that's just the way these things just are When light closes in & It's a-gettin' dark so I was feelin' so morose Just Like Edgar Allen Poe and to this i think she knows and to this I fear she knows & I was feelin' so forlorn Just Like Edgar Allen Poe and to this i think she knows and to this I fear she knows I learned what it is to be forlorn it's when you're sitting around in a broken home and nothing moves @ all cept the rats crawling in the walls you start thinkin'bout the bittter end when's this all begin to mend? then you start thinkin about how she'd condescend when you one day talked about meetin' her again that sneer she left as gave her your mind when the clock is a-tickin' but you won't tell no time when you're feelin' so morose just like Edgar Allen Poe and to this I think she knows and to this I fear she knows And I know I felt his pain as he'd sing of Tamerlane for these things are all the same and it's runnin' me insane SO there I was keepin' myself locked up when one day I reckoned I'd had enough so thinkin' I was pretty brave I'd begun diggin my own grave next thing you'd figure I'd seen the light of day Then i thought: Maybe things were ment to be this way Life ain't easy and it's a quite a bit strange while no one hears you out while you're alive 'til you're layin' in a gutter fixin to die and you'll pray and you'll pray for just one more try and you'll run away and maybe you'll find that these things just get better with time It make take a while but that's just fine these just get better with time my friend! cause that's just the way these things just are &that's just the way these things just are 'til the sun comes up and it just ain't that dark.
7.
Theres an African nation on fire well theres an African nation on fire Fight cancer use what you got but it keeps on burnin' and it ain't gonna stop there's people in the streets & they're burnin' by the lots their corpses decay &their bodies rot when Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' right now Ignited right within sudan Caught in the great devid for land no one I knew would lend a hand so now all that's left is sand when Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' right now I called the department they didn't care they said it's fine if it stays there they shoulda gone either way but when they shoulda gone they just stayed so Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' right now There's a nation on fire don't you know yet it's still not enough to make you go televisions refuse to show for they do not want you to go but but Oh, don't you know there's a nation on fire & it's about to blow but Oh, don't you know yet it's still not enough to make you go when Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' Theres an African Nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' There's an African nation on fire and it keeps on burnin' theres an African Nation on fire and no one's doing SHIT
8.
I don't care much for lies I never'ever wanted to deciet anyone I don't care much for pride The country I come from is a fortunate one but there's these things we cannot hide such as our guns & our knives tell me honey what's another million lives? when innocence turns wretched in the laws we abide? and what'll it take to show that if the church even has a soul kill a ragged man today and you'll kill much more Killin' in the name of God When you're killin' in the name of God what's worng when you're killin' in the name of God When you're killin' in the name if God Does it really matter who's right or wrong? have you ever stopped to think who's gonna drop the next bomb? when you're killin' in the name of God when you're killin' in the name if God I don't care much for politics or religion why do they define our semantics & decisions when we're killin' in the name of God when we're killin' in the name of God Jesus only was a man and never did he have this plan for all i know and all it's worth all is only getting worse prophesize to take away ostracize then fade away preach a world of love but hate leave free will it's up to fate & no one ever wonders why the bible always leads to lies Innocence does not exist it never has it's never been Everything that it is will fade no lamb of God no one to save... So i think God must be dead someone better get on up their and a-bury him it's been stuck in my head that everything worth fighting for is meaningless.
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Charlene 05:17
I once had a God he made up a queen he called out her name he called out charlene and as Charlene he said thus awoke the dead And as Charlene he said Awoke from my slumber once again I was a bit young then younger than I ever been she walked away I was unsure that I'd see her again her presence was radiant her essence well aged she was easiy accoustmed past the end of days If you ever met her you'd know what i meant if i describe a punk rock godess in a fair wheather dress When the vibrant wonders of a subtle caress cross the mind intoxicate the head Shakespear does love her yet the angels do frown in a vain contempt for she's stolen their crown so they rallied up their thunder aimed for her head Missed by a mile struck me instead Charlene, she's a queen so I'm told and so it seems It occurse to me she's the queen of everyone i met and everything charlene you're a queen so i'm told and so it seems Charlene you're a queen queen of everyone I met and everything Caught up in something you cannot have thirst is a knife stabbing you in the back you speak but no one seems to understand no oasis present in this desert land time is a virgin then she suddenly breaks takes the pass, ceases to progress No longer breathing, no longer seeing no right words no longer dreaming I was a child she was a maid lost in a thought i was amazed spoke to soon she said "well played" still to this day how i wish she'd stayed I walked away yet how i wish she'd stayed Some say love songs where never meant to be finished by the time i started this one it was already written and everything's desolate nothing has changed I still got my ego and a sense of pain Still remember when she was last in my grasp but everything is transient and nothing does last If you ever get caught up in what coulda been remember theres a many good reasons why it aint happenin'.

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The Personal debut album of folk singer/songwriter Whorhaigh K. backed by Rikk "the straight edge" Cavin of They Feed At Night on drums, and jazz guitarist/composer Christian Moreno on mandolin and electric guitar.
The album was recorded and produced by Guillermo Cortes, a producer and musician well known in the San Diego underground music scene.

The album was written between May of 2010 and december of 2011. No rehearsals with the band were done prior to the recordings, however instructions were given to each supporting member and each was successful at carrying their own weight in the endeavor.

The quality of the album and the general interest generated by it exceeded the group member's individual expectations by far.

Jorge & the NICOTEENS is a one of a kind folk-punk album, the sound draws a majority of its influence from 1960's jangle pop. The merging of these two genres has lead fans to describe it as a, if not the one, original Jangle Punk album.

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released January 18, 2012

Whorhaigh K- Lyrics/Vocals/guitar/harmonica

Qui-Lead guitar/mandolin

Rikk the Straightedge- Drums/Percussion

G-money-Producer

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Whorhaigh K. San Francisco, California

Whorhaigh K. Is a folk singer/songwriter and graphic artist from Chula Vista CA. His first official release was "Kill the DJ" by the punk act The LA girlz, co-written by the current drummer of deathrock act "TFAN," Rikk Cavin. Rikk and Whorhaigh reunited in december of 2011 to record the eponymous Jorge & the NICOTEENS. The two currently work on separate projects, but plan to collaborate soon. ... more

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