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Squoze

by Spunjacked

The songs on this CD are reflective of an idea intricately shared between one small group of individuals, who believe that the collective energy between us all is predominantly more advantageous to the individual when it is shared in a positive light.
Genre: Rock: Progressive Rock
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1. If I Could
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2. Calling... IBM
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3. Merlyn's Opus
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4. High Horse
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5. Travelin' Greyhound Blues
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6. When People Were People
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ABOUT THIS ALBUM


Album Notes
If I Could
It’s cold enough to see my breath …
A knotted thought … beneath the thought of free-zin’…
Beneath the thought of breath-in’…
Desolated … denoted debt …
That I’m not … up and about … believing …
It is a thought … Deceiving … To me …

It says it knows … where I must stand …
I know … I need … to find … My way …
I am reaching … out my hand…
Will you hear me … When I pray…

Where is it … I must stand …
I know I need to find … My way …
I am reaching … out my hand …
Will you hear me … When I pray …

It’s cold enough to freeze to death …
I shiver as the wind … oh … blows in through me …
And these thoughts consume me …
I am left to my own defenses …
Not alone … but a Loner in doubt … indeed …
And these thoughts deceive … The-Me …

That says it knows … where I must stand …
I know I need to find … My way …
I am reaching … out my hand …
Will you hear me when I pray …

Where is it … I must stand …
I know I need to find … My way …
I am reaching … for the hand …
That can heal me … when I pray …

If I Could sense … the mind and moment …
Of the heart of my worth … in the room …
I swear … I could feel Thee …
Never thinking myself the loner …
All alone … Behind the walls … that conceal me …
Won’t You … Reveal … to Me …

Where it is … that I must stand …
Oh help me to find The Way …
I am reaching for the hands …
That Will Heal Me … When I Pray …
Written by: W.D. Gamble and Lori Lynn Gamble


Calling... I B M
Lookin’ at your window … Tell me what you see…
The world is Micro-softly … closing in on thee…
Painting … its picture … of deceit and lies…
They’re trying to tell us all … how we should feel inside…
There is no way out … Now that we’re plugged in…
And they’re lookin’ deep inside our minds … and they know where we’ve been…

Scan a card and show your D N A …
Open up your eye … the conflict is here to stay …

Calling I B M … I never thought we would be …
Indoctrinated By Manipulation … Controlled … no longer free …
Calling I B M …and as they grab a hold … of you and me …
In Breaking Mankind’s silence…we are … blinding all of the … bureaucracy …

We’re dying in our streets … and when that hammer falls down…
You can’t go outside … ‘cause there’s addiction … all … over town…
Now some say we’ve progressed … but I think it’s getting out of hand…
And if you’re one of them ones … who didn’t see it coming …
You better pay your du-es … to the man…
Put on that suit boy … go work that … nine to five…
Or they will care for your welfare … and keep your family Alive …

Nowhere to run to … Know where to hide …
Or be the next in line … to receive … the implant to the mind …

Calling I B M …What does the data show …
Calling I B M … Oh I swear … I’m trying … to … let go …
I’ve Been Misrepresented …and I … will not … condone …
Indoctrination By Manipulation … to change … the world we know …

Alone, we all are screaming … and …
Only God knows … who we are …
Asleep at our screens … dreaming of …
Somewhere beyond … where we are …

Calling I B M … Yeah … the systems about … to spark …
Calling I B M … Man, I’ll tell you … I … will not … accept the mark …
Calling I B M … Well it’s a hard road … to get this … far …
Calling I B M …Let Me tell ya … the rebellion’s about … to start …
Written by Brian Boone and W.D. Gamble

Merlyn’s Opus
When I lost my way in the forest …
Encountering a man of wisdom old …
Who warred in edicts … made of a magic …
Alchemy … He had derived from gold …
He invited me in through the dungeon door …
A cold there … like a dragon’s scold …
He said do not fear what you see and hear …
Feel the ancient tale … wanting to be told …

To Fall in your darker fears … Is to watch the crow in flight …
To familiarize with stranger beings … That fall prey … {that fall prey} …
To the predators … {to the predators} … of the night …

As I scanned around the darker rooms…
To the extended cape outside …
He motioned towards a beast of burden …
Whose wing … had broken down one side …
He said Take in the brilliance that surrounds you …
We mustn’t harbor these … beasts of old …
Without a belief in their magic … this tragic…
Tale of the earth…would not have ever … been … told …

Then he peered at me with vacant eye…as he spoke to me in hollowed voice …
The mind says to thee … {the mind says to thee} …
The mind says to thee … {the mind says to thee}

Without a belief … in what’s unseen …
I don’t exist … You don’t exist …
And no Exodus … Can ever set us free …

From the Call of our darker fears … where the soul resides in light …
Unfamiliar to the stranger things … That fall prey … {that fall prey} …
To the predators … {to the predators} … of the night …

As he retreated from whence he came …
He bid a heartfelt farewell …
Saying he who has ear let him hear …
Hold no fear … of the ancient spell …

For the fall of our darker tears … Has strengthened the soul to flight …
Familiar now with the stranger beings … In the truth … {in the truth} …
That can only be found … {can only be found} … in the light …
Written By: Lori Lynn Gamble and Walter D. Gamble

High Horse
I have a disability … and you look down on me …
And you will not give me a chance … …
Because … You’re an Idiot …Yeah … You’re an Idiot …
I have nerve damage on my entire right side …
But that doesn’t mean that I haven’t tried … But still you take one look at me and you judge…
Because … You’re an Idiot … Yeah … You’re an Idiot …

So get off your high horse … and have some sympathy …
Because you annoy me … with your mentality …
You don’t understand … the Over Voracity …
Of how your actions … are driving me crazy …

I have a brain injury … So you think that you’re better than me …
But I know … that you are not … Because … You’re an Idiot …
Yeah … You’re an Idiot …

So Get off your high horse and have some sympathy …
Because you annoy me with your mentality …
You don’t understand the over voracity …
Of how your actions are driving me crazy …
… You’re driving me crazy … You’re driving me crazy … You’re driving me crazy …
You’re actions are driving me crazy …
… Cause, You’re an Idiot …

Get off your high horse and have some sympathy …
Because you annoy me with your mentality …
You don’t understand … the over voracity …
Of how your actions are driving me crazy …
… Cause … You’re an Idiot …

Father, forgive me … my anger took over … I know that I am … supposed to love my brother …
But it’s hard to love people that act like that …
Especially when they act so retar … … … Oh, Wait … … … Stupid ……
Cause your idiots … … … God save me from the idiots … … …Stupid idiots

So Get off your high horse and have some sympathy …
Because you annoy me with your mentality …
You don’t understand the over voracity …
Of how your actions are driving me crazy …
God I am sick of these idiots take them out this world … please …
Please … Take them out this world
Written by M. Dailey {Bassmonkey}

Travelin’ Greyhound Blues
34 hours without a shower … and I’m ridin’ on this stinkin’ bus …
I’m Sittin’ in the back by the bathroom door … Where the smell got the best of us …
I see trees … I see mountains … I see Gardens with Fountains … All stretched out … along the way …
My body is achin’ … my brain is Dog tired … My vacation is bein’ delayed …

By the time I reach my destination … Who knows how bad I’ll smell …
You take a plane you Travel in the Heavens…You Take a greyhound you’re travelin’ in hell

We laid over in D.C.…where I met a He-She … Beggin’ money for some bread …
We pulled into Richmond … and I could not sleep …
I had all these words runnin’ through my head…
I thought … this must be what Hell is like … I’d rather be 8 miles high …
Hell I coulda’ rode my 10 speed bike … I’d have been there by now … on time …

And When I finally reach my destination…Who knows how I’m gonna smell
Take a plane you’re Travelin’ the Heavens…Take a greyhound you’re travelin in hell

Now a Greyhound is fast … and a Greyhound can pass … As the quickest dog under the sun …
But a 16 hour trip that lasts 34 hours … Well Hell … that don’t sound like fun …
So take a plane … take a train … rent an automobile … Yea, this is what I recommend …
Cause a big bird rather than a greyhound … Turns out to be man’s best friend ...

And When I finally reach my destination … Who knows how I’m gonna smell …
You take a plane and you travel in heaven … You take a greyhound your Travelin’ in hell …
When I finally reached my destination … You don’t wanna know how bad I smelled …
Take a plane you’re Travelin’ in heaven … Take a greyhound your Travelin’ in hell …
Take a greyhound you’re travelin’ in hell…Take a greyhound you travelin’ in hell…

Written by Lori Lynn Gamble & Walter D. Gamble

When People Were People


Sittin’ here … all alone … at home now …
Fan is runnin’ … breeze is blowin’ hard …
Fish is frying … last bunch of coals …
Wish I knew how … things got so … BAD …

Times it seems…they have turned…around…
People I knew…have seemed… to dis-ap-pear…
Things are not…right…any-where…
It’s time to make the change…and be proud…Now…

Like when people were people…………Back when we had a plan…
Now we look through the keyhole…………To see the fall…of man…

As other countries…control all the major fuel…
The Cost of Living is…so…a-tro-cious…
The Sun is Shinin’…to tell us what we’re missing now…
But why does everything I read have to be so………complicated…

Insurance hiding … all the faults … at stake …
People cryin’ … for some-one … to care …
The trust we have … is no longer the hand-shake …
The die is cast … and People are People …… Scared …

Economy … she is in contradiction …
As Lies are spread … throughout this … Country …
Discrimination … She’s in … Full Reverse …
Lookout …… Big Brother’s trying to get your … Rights …

Ah people … be people … It’s time we made a … Stand …
Hear the voice of the people ……… Reps ... Resenting … Man …
Back when people were people ……… Back when man … had a plan …
Put the key in the keyhole ……… Open doors for Man …

c1989, c2011 by David Briner

To come to the end of a time of anxiety and fear … To feel the cloud that hung over you lift and disperse, the cloud that dulled the heart and made happiness no more than a memory … This is, at least … One Joy … that must’ve been known by almost every living creature. Richard Adams: Author: Watership Down

The process of the development of a CD takes a village … and so, in regards to this light, SpunJacked would like to thank the following: The Western Pennsylvania’s Musician Guild in West Homestead PA: Special thanks to Ralph Moffat, Joel Cuban, Scott Stevens and Thomas McGinnis for your support in guiding our musical path in a positive direction. You all helped to make this CD possible.

Bill Watts, F.L.-{Ted} Zaffiono, Jack and Bobby Mortimore, thank you for your encouragement, teaching and inspiration over the years. Thank you Amy and Ray Russel, Gina Young, Dae Jordan and Mark Andreen, Rose Riedell for your input and suggestions as well as for your support. KITT: For the Pool Hall Days and so much more. We miss You. Lisa Bialozor: My number One Fan {WWB}! You have been an ongoing part of this Journey since its beginnings with Brian and we could not have gotten here without you. Mark Lane: For your friendship, contribution and support, Thank You for getting Our Crazy. Crystal Skidmore, thanks for the trip to Rushcon in Toronto, playing that acoustic singalong changed my life and helped me on the path to original music. Allison Dailey: You are the best Sister that a Big Brother could ask for and the best sister in law that a band could ever have. Joey McKee Jr. {Ely}…You are an inspiration to us all…as well as to young artists everywhere. Keep dreaming, keep drawing, and above all, Keep your Faith in God.

Rob and Rawni Sprague: You have both supported this endeavor since your introduction to the ugly crippled F#@%…and He is eternally grateful. Brian Boone: Thank You for it all, We Turned Left, Took Three, and finally came to ourselves, thank you for your friendship an your words and music, We miss you…and last but most assuredly not least…Our Moms and Dads who have supported us and loved us through this amazing Journey and Yes sometimes it was hard, but you always made it seem so easy …
Thank you All … We Love You … God Bless
Produced by: David G.
Digital mixing and mastering by: David G. and Lori Lynn
More2more Recording Studios: Pittsburgh PA
Cover artwork and CD design: David G. and Lori Lynn
More2more Recording Studios: Pittsburgh PA
dragonlinecentral@gmail.com

Manufactured, released and distributed by: More2more Music, Pittsburgh, PA 15221
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