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The Racing Brain of Ray Brazen

by RAY BRAZEN

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Intro 00:20
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The Elephant 02:36
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Well we sit around playing guitars instead of cards Life in the fast lane sure did hit us hard When we get bored we sign up on the list Taking dancing lessons for the Peppermint Twist Cuz the years of cruisin' 'n' bruisin' 'n' losin' Really get to you And the years of breezin' 'n' wheezin' 'n' deseasin' Really get to you Thank God there's some hope for me The Joey Dee rock and roll retirement home Well we thought our lifestyle would be our brand new day But our managers ripped us off along the way Our dealers said "heroin's so good for you" We never thought we'd be so royally screwed But the years of breezin' 'n' wheezin' 'n' deseasin' Really get to you And the years of cruisin' 'n' bruisin' 'n' losin' Really get to you Thank God there's some hope for me The Joey Dee rock and roll retirement home
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Apathy Park 04:46
Apathy park Sits in the dark Streetlamps burnt out Nobody shouts Sit on my can Wait for the plan My eyes turn red They slept instead I pull the trig On this sucker gig Must blow this town No one's around Where is it good? Not misunderstood? One thing is clear It sure ain't here And I can't escape it No matter where I try to run to Apathy park Makin' no mark One has to flee Then he will see Found me a scene Rockin' and mean Push came to shove Tried to find love They pulled the trig On some good gigs Club got shut down Now no one's around My new terrain Ways are the same One thing is clear Death has come near And I can't escape it No matter where I try to run to No, I can't escape it No matter where I try to run to
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Shoot down the harvest moon Shoot down the harvest moon Shoot down the harvest moon Shoot the cow jumping over it too Ain't no sacred cow Ain't no sacred cow Ain't no sacred cow Let's kill him and eat him for dinner Shoot down the storming clouds Shoot down the storming clouds Shoot down the storming clouds Shoot down the rain that's waiting to fall Ain't no holy water Ain't no holy water Ain't no holy water If we boil it can we make it safe? Shoot down the shooting stars Shoot down the shooting stars Shoot down the shooting stars Shoot 'em now before they shoot at us Ain't no wishing stars Ain't no wishing stars Ain't no wishing stars Fry 'em up and watch 'em flash in the pan
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Get back Radiac Poisoning the chicken shack Get back Radiac What you do is really wack Get back Radiac Givin' me a heart attack Get back Radiac 'Bout as safe as doin' crack Get back Radiac Think that we ain't keepin' track? Get back Radiac Move out to Mamaroneck Get back Radiac We want our environment back Get back Radiac Hit the road like Kerouac Get back Radiac Cleanliness is what you lack Get back Radiac Turnin' all the rivers black Get back Radiac Sick of takin' up the slack Get back Radiac Softly like Roberta Flack
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Germany is victorious But I'm feeling oh so blue When I saved your ass in England You just told me to go screw Nobody messes with the USA But you broke my heart in two that day In the martian pinball game of love I had my two balls locked But still you wouldn't get defrocked When that live martian attack Laid me flat out on my back And you wouldn't let me have that extra ball Shoulda known I was headed for a fall In the martian pinball game of love Opened the gate and thought I'd win But the damn thing wouldn't go in And I missed that stroke of luck When I could've won a buck But the ball wasn't saved No return to battle, soldier You left me feeling like a chewed up file folder In the martian pinball game of love Now I'm left just wanting more Cuz I didn't get the highest score And my dreams went down the hatch Cuz the last two numbers didn't match I tried to give you a great big kiss and hug But the machine kept flashing "Just say no to drugs" In the martian pinball game of love
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Why ya gotta do that chuchi? You're gonna end up like John Belushi And all the girls, they don't wanna smoochie For a guy who's on the chuchi Chuchi chuchi coo You think I'm teasing you? That straw is really a screw Chuchi chuchi coo Why ya gotta do that coke? I thought you were a smarter bloke One more time, I'm gonna choke You do your chuchi, I'll just smoke Chuchi chuchi coo Laugh if you want to But it makes me mad at you Chuchi chuchi coo
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I got the Bleecker Street blues I'm sure you've heard the news And I don't wanna cruise Singin' those Bleecker Street blues I got the Bleecker Street blahs No time now for hurrahs Cuz I was born to lose Singin' those Bleecker Street blues On Bleecker Street I was gone Thought I could be a lover on That boulevard of broken dreams But I was taken by a scheme I got the Bleecker Street jags I proved I'm not a fag But then she packed my bags Cryin' those Bleecker Street jags On Bleecker Street I was all that Always fancying that fat But it clogged my arteries And brought my poor soul to its knees I got the Bleecker Street blues Confused the false with trues Can't take no more miscues Singin' those Bleecker Street blues
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Racin' Brain 03:01
Speeding down the highway doin' ninety Not lookin' to the left or to the right While you're all goin' straight, I'm goin' forward That pedal's been stuck to the floor all night My mind is always searching for adventure A lingering desire to kill the pain Watch out or I'll run your ass right over You know that I was born with a racin' brain Couldn't slow me down even if you tried to I've been the same way ever since day one You look at me and you think that I'm crazy Your life's a bore while I'm out having fun My mind is always searching for adventure A lingering desire to kill the pain Watch out or I'll run your ass right over You know that I was born with a racin' brain I guess I'm just not meant to live the slow life Into your corporate world I just don't fit I guess that I'll just go on livin' my way While you reduce this crazy world to shit My mind is always searching for adventure A lingering desire to kill the pain Watch out or I'll run your ass right over You know that I was born with a racin' brain
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BC Records 2003

PRODUCED BY RAY BRAZEN

Recorded in Brooklyn NY and Elmwood Park NJ 1994-2003.

All songs written by Ray except "The Elephant" by Ronnie Baker.

Special thanks to Rob, Mick, and Armando.

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released December 1, 2003

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RAY BRAZEN Orlando, Florida

From Elmwood Park NJ to Brooklyn NY to Orlando FL, there's no stopping the mighty Ray Brazen. The Revenge of Davey Dawson just might take place tonight! You'd best prepare yourselves.

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