Aqui Ahora
Here. Now. A pun on Now Here, nowhere. Aqui also being a pun on the sonal: A key, the key of A, which the Act sonically explores. Raising animals as plants, have we become so civilized.
Lorrie Driver
As always, we are on the road, an endless river. As passengers, we are afforded a respite, even if we're going nowhere fast. The Lorrie Driver will take you there, now.
A motif from Vegetable Man, where are you. Here. Now.
Coming Down
We head into the final countdown, mere measures until the end. What have we found? Boy meets Girl, the Dance of Life. Is that all? Is it enough? But wait, there's more.
Perchance to Dream
Life. That which is hidden is often right in front of us.
Fallen
So much of perception is projection. Can we save ourselves from our own mistakes, our own accidents? Tears of sorrow, tears of joy, sometimes happen at the same time.
the Reckoning
But what of our protagonists Fallen Rock and Suzi Sioux? Was it an accident that erased all memory of the other? Did a car crash shred their shards of knowledge? Did a retake correct a mistake?
Who are Fallen Rock and Suzi Sioux?
Why, they are me and you. You and me. Yous and the me. Us and them. We are all them. We are the same.
I reckon.
bdg1: D6.Am76 1. 2x[D6.Gmaj7](i). F#3maj7-5.G7.C7. 2. Eb.F7.B.A7 v. [1.2.1i] v2. [1.2] bdg2. Am76.D6 -> bdg1.v.v2.2modG.2modB.v.bdg1.bdg2.v.i
pick me up, take me anywhere pick me up, take me there pick me up, take me everywhere Lorrie Driver pick me up take me here now ^
intro: 2x Bb9.Ab9 ch: F.A Bb. F.Bb C. F.A Bb. F.C Bb bdg: 2x Eb.Bb.Eb.Ab v: 2x Db.Ab.Db.F. Db.Ab.C coda: [698.5,320],880,[2637,320],329.6,3322,[1109,320] @260bpm => i.ch.bdg.2x v.ch.bdg.2x ch. F (AM7)
chorus: Coming down, it's coming down, coming down verse: Have you ever been so far away ever been inside a moment butterfly hurricane the only here is now the future's just yesterday you can plot that on a graph fold the space and throw it all away ^
1: 4x[ Dmaj7.E.Bm7.Amaj7 ] 2: 3x[ D5+.Bm ] C7. C#mM7 3: F#m79.Dm -> 2x[1.2].3.1.2
Perchance to Dream at the harlequinne factory scintillating Put up the sky in the dream factory Pickle juice served at the crypt of rays ^
1. 2x[ E6(7).Bm79].2x[G7.Dm(7) ] 2. 2x[ C#m7.Dmaj7.A9. F#mmaj7+5 ] . 2xF#... -> 1.2.1.2.1modG#.2
help me I've fallen help me please to get up now I'm gone now I've cried what has passed is still the past now I'm sick I am the cure first time I died I remembered it wasn't the first I am the cure for my own sick ^
1: A (C#.A.G.E.G) [Dm - Gm] 2: A-Bb.D. A-Bb.C#. A-Bb.D. A-Bb.Bb. 3: (6/8 waltz)F#m.E5(4).D5(4).C. Bm.A5(4).G5(4).F. (4/4) Edim7.F6.Gm.A.Bb.C#6(minus 5 or Bbm).D9 --> 2x[ 2x1.2.3 ] .1(coda)
Darwin calling, gotta get my stupid fix using only words, prove you're not just quantum noise of the cosmic charade i reckon you(d) think so now without words, prove you're not just quantum noise of the cosmic charade i reckon you(d) think so ^