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Up To You
03:11
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Sometimes you get the visit
Sometimes you don’t
Sometimes it’s exquisite
Up to you
If you will or if you won’t
Some things you can prepare for
Other things beyond our control
The secret is how you handle it
Up to you
To hold or drop the ball
How many times were we too tired
Missing out by not looking up
Wasting time preaching to the choir
Dragging our feet and running Out of luck
Some days are not what they seem
You think you’re awake, but it’s only a dream
Some paths are just so obvious
Up to you
If you’re doing or being
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2. |
I Don't Like It Here
05:10
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Everything is noisy, no-one’s sitting still
I won’t drink the poison, I won’t swallow that pill
I don’t like it here, not one wee bit
my clothes are feeling itchy, I need to take a shower
feeling itchy, snitchy, bitchy, minutes seem like hours
everyone looks worried and no-one looks around
scurry hurry worry, people driven underground
we all know time is fleeting, time to beat the clock
time to miss more meetings, time to take a nature walk
(today) all the trains are running, but nothing runs on time
pacing, racing, chasing, I have no peace of mind
I don’t like it here, not one wee bit
I tend to glorify the past I want time to stand still
but nothing ever lasts and nothing ever will
I don’t like it here, not one wee bit
I feel ill at ease, like I don’t fit my skin
I need to be released, my patience is running thin
I don’t like it here, not one wee bit
cooped up, locked, up locked down, locked out,
look out, look up black out, fed up
I don’t like it here, not one wee bit
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3. |
It's All About Me
03:28
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Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me
You may have your problems I don’t give a whit
Nothing bothers me Not even a little bit it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I’ve got mine, I’m doing really fine
Walking on the side of the street Where the sun always shines on
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I do what I want, I go where I want to go
Beaches in the summer, My skis follow the snow it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I like to fart, it doesn’t matter where
In the elevatore I leave em gasping for air, it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I don’t care what you’re saying, I’m always butting in
I don’t hang around losers, i only want to win, it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I know all the tricks, to make my money grow
So I get to stay, but you gotta go it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I’ve got health insurance, I’m covered head to toe
You made lousy choices, nya nya nya I told you so, it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
Driven to the airport, I get there pretty late,
I just jump the queue and waltz up to the gate it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
I got mine, I am republican
You better not be gunning to take away my guns it’s all about
Me, me, me, me, me, it’s all about me (2x)
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4. |
Back Door
02:15
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They turned me away, I couldn’t get what I want
I’m never gonna be let in from the front
I’m tired of fighting for it, I need a detente
I need a back door
Back door (let me in)
Back door (hear me knockin?)
Back door (I’m in pain)
I need a back door.
The Garden of Eden has been closed for repairs
I can see it clearly from the top of my stairs
The Garden needs weeding, but nobody cares
I need a back door
Back door (tell me more)
Back door (what’s it used for?)
Back door (who’s minding the store?)
I need a back door.
Staying healthy is illegal, there’s no money in that,
The American eagle needs us all to be fat
There’s no cure for what you got
Or what you’re gonna get
You need a back door
Back door (what does it mean?)
Back door (wealth is obscene)
Back door (for all human beings) (We need a)
Back door (nothing works anymore)
Back door (don’t follow dinosaurs)
Back door ( tired of daily war)
Go through the Back door
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Oh, the 14th century was a very rough age
unless clothes of silk was what you wore
on top of plague, famine and war, they want to tax us even more
But We’re not going to take it any more
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
how much you going to take from us in taxes
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
We’re not going to take it anymore
John Ball had a dream in which every human being
was an equal and shared the bounty of the land
where the rich became aware of the people in their care
Who felt the balance of wealth was unfair
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards?..
"When Adam delved and …Eve span
Who was then the gentleman?"
who made you king and me an underling?
I’m not going to bow to you no more
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards?....
silly king Richard was only fourteen
he never ever learned to play nice
they did his sums while he twiddled his thumbs and he
followed all their bad advice
they said tax em once, tax em once again
take away their milk, take away their grain
we need more money to pay for more war
the treasury’s weakened, better tax em some more
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards?.....
At only twenty two John Hanchauch, to be true
Led some men on up to Cambridge town
These men had no fear, and their mission was clear
Find the manors of their foes and burn them down
John’s future had been shining bright before him
at twenty years of age, he’d just been wed
But he couldn’t stand the rules of these aristocratic fools
And in just two years he’d lost his head
Henry DeSpencer, fighting bishop for the king
Needed somebody to fail
Dispenser of “justice” ordered the axe
And Hanchauch’s head fell in the pail.
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
how much you going to take from us in taxes
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
We’re not going to take it anymore
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
Headless men can’t pay taxes
how much you going to bleed us for you bastards
You’ll get nothing from me anymore
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6. |
Be There
04:45
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I’ve known children who want to be older
older people who dye to be young
people discontent with their lot in life
they can’t be they need to become
they hate Mondays… Can’t wait for Fridays…
they hate weekdays…Can’t wait for holidays
what about the inbetween?
break out of your routine
be there….be aware
some people don’t even know they’re alive
they take this gift for granted
looking at the world with blinders on
they don’t want to understand it
willful ignorance.. ignorance is bliss
willful ignorance I’ll tell you this:
get off your butts and live
life has so much to give
be there… be aware
I’ve known people who’ve been emptied out
they feel like they’ve been living through hell
they wake up in the dark even though it’s not night
they’re living in a prison cell
if you can call that living… they’ve given up
abandoned dreams … abandoned hope
I wish this wasn’t so, I want to share what I know
be there… be aware….
I’ve known people desperate to die
life’s menu caused them great pain
every day they’d ask themselves why
why should they do it again?
what can I tell them?….what can I say?
I never walked in their shoes… I’ve never felt that way
one thing I know for sure
my love for life is pure
be there…. be aware
I’ve also known people who were desperate to live
not ready to give up the ghost
they felt that life had much more to give
and wanted to live it to the utmost
what’s the hurry?… breathe in the air…
why worry? …..just be aware…
be there… be aware…
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7. |
What About You?
03:35
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You hit the ground running
With a list of things to do
You’re always going and coming
You’ve got too much to chew
You give yourself away
At the start of every day
You do it for no pay, it’s a fact
You never think about you!
What about you?
I think it’s time for you to renew
What about you?
You look out for your brother,
Father, sister, and your mother
Look out for strangers too
You feed the squirrels and birds
Leave me at a loss for words
You’re kind to everybody but you
What about you?
What about you?
I think it’s time for you to renew
What about you?
No one says “I’ll do it!”
So you step up to the plate
You did your day already,
Now you’re working late
You’d think someone might thank you,
Show that they appreciate
You sacrificed your dinner’s
Lying cold upon the plate
What about....
You volunteer for everything
You put your life on hold
They will suck you dry
You’re still young, but feeling old
The weight of the world is
Something you can’t bear
No matter how you try,
The world doesn’t care about you
What about...
The world will keep on turning
Even if you stop
Going do do do do do do do
Do do until you drop
There’s more to life than doing
I’m afraid you’re missing out
Things that are worth pursuing,
I’m right without a doubt,what about
You....
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8. |
I Wonder
06:14
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I wonder where the wonder went
More miles travelled, they came and went
Our Wonder years already spent
Wondering what anything meant
-Oh-oh-I wonder
I wonder Who I was meant to be
If I’ve seen all that I was meant to see
Or was it all just fantasy
I wonder if I’m really me
-oh-oh-Iwonder
I wonder what this is all about
If anybody anywhere could have Bailed me out
If I ever bought in, Or did I drop out
Hey, Alfie, what’s it all about
I wonder when I can feel it again
If I’ll ever be relieved from residual pain
If I ever figure out what’s been Driving me insane
And Where I’ll get off this runaway train
I wonder where my my serenity went
The worries in my head should be paying me rent
All of my joy has already been spent
I wonder where everybody went
Oh, oh, I wonder
I wonder why things turned out like they did
Some things in the open, some things hid
I wonder Was my offer the winning bid
I wonder if it’ll be the same for my kids
I wonder how I’m going to cope with these things now
If I’m going to have a smile or a furrowed brow
I wonder where I’m going to point my prow
Am I going to take everything that life will allow
I wonder why this all seems so strange
Why all of my targets are out of range
I wonder if I’m Willing to Change
Pretty sure something can be arranged
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9. |
Just Not Feeling It
02:54
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I look in the mirror occasionally
Not too much, i don’t like who I see
I’m wearing misleading clothing
Filled to the brim with self-loathing
I’m just not feeling it
I don’t play with my toys
Or anything that might bring me joy
I starve myself, deprive myself
Getting cranky and annoyed
And I’m not feeling it
Why can’t I see me
the way that you see me?
Why can’t I love me
The way that you love me?
I’m just not feeling it
There’s a dark cloud over me
I keep worrying what will be
I wake up in the dark every morning with a plan
Working for my money, slaving for “The Man”
And I’m not feeling it
I know that I’m in a rut
Feels like I’m slogging through mud
People like me are misunderstood
All my best intentions doing me no good
I’m just not feeling it
Why can’t I see me
the way that you see me?
Why can’t I love me
The way that you love me?
I’m just not feeling it
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10. |
Bleak Week
05:48
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Thinking about all the things that I have done
Who I became, who I’d wished I’d become
Sometimes I was weak, sometimes strong
Sometimes I was right, sometimes I was wrong
Getting my feelings out in my songs and
I......keep rolling along
I think about all of the girls I’ve kissed
I’ll admit it isn’t a very long list
Not half as long as all the ones I missed
All the temptation I had to resist
Thinkin’ ‘bout that, thinkin’ ‘bout this
Trying not to stare into the abyss
By the time I got to Woodstock it was no longer a fair
When I reached the buffet table it was almost picked bare
Went to Dawson Creek there were no nuggets left there
There might have been some crumbs left under my chair
Everything mattered, now I don’t care,
I sit back and see... what’s there is there
I tried to book passage but that ship had sailed
I tried to board the train but they’d pulled up all the rails
I posted all my dreams but they got lost in the mail
Tried to retrace my steps but I couldn’t find the trail
Even at my picnic, it started to hail
Everything i’ve tried this week has failed
I know the words I’m singing paint everything bleak
Maybe I’m just having an awful week
I look in the mirror, look in the “leak”
Any way I’d rather sing than have to speak
Wondering if it’s all downhill from here
Wondering if I’ve passed my peak
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11. |
Floating Away
03:54
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Nothing is working right now,
I want to take it apart
Nothing is for certain right now,
but where do I start?
Anything could happen when i search my
Heart and soul
Feels like i’m looking in a bottomless
Pitch black hole
Leave it alone they told me,
unshaken, unstirred
But I’ve always believed
actions speak better than words
I’m trying to get my footing but my feet don’t
Touch the earth right now,
I’m floating in space and I can’t come down
Away, I’m floating away, I’m floating away,
I’m floating away, I’m floating away, I’m floating
Away, I’m floating away, I’m floating away,
I’m floating away, I’m floating.
ll: Ain’t nobody gonna save me now :ll
I’ve forgotten more than you
will ever know!
There’s gonna be nothing left when it’s
my time to go.
I thought i knew it all, but I don’t
Know at all
What’s going to happen after my final fall
Some people tell me :
“Paradise awaits”
Others tell me:
“it’s a nothingness state”
You can’t know now, you’re gonna
Have to wait
Living out your life worrying about your fate
Away,I’m drifting away, I’m drifting away,
I’m drifting away, I’m drifting away, I’m drifting
Away,I’m drifting away, I’m drifting away,
I’m drifting away, I’m drifting,
ll: ain’t nobody going to save me now :ll
copyright 2021 I.G.H.
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12. |
Light The Light (Single)
03:27
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Light the light
Take back the night
Shed a little light on the unknown
Leave a little light on so I can find my way back home
Just a spark
Defeats the dark
Give me just enough to write this song
Give me just enough to find my way back home
Stubbed my toe
Cause I don’t know
Stubbed my toe cause I don’t know the way to go home
Shed a little light so I can find my way back home
It’s hard to wait
Illuminate
Eliminate all darkness and hate
Let a little sun shine through to my back gate
Help me be that light
Guide me through the night
Lead my people, don’t let ‘em roam
Shine a little light and show me the way to go home
©2006 IGH
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Ian Hanchet Montreal, Québec
Ian Hanchet is a graduate of the Jazz program at Concordia University and the Music education program at McGill University and is currently living in Montreal and teaching Music with the English Montreal School Board. He performs regularly in cafés and bars in and around Montreal. ... more
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