Crazy Ones

Please enjoy the new song from Revenant Ventures, “Crazy Ones”

Featuring:

Seth Affoumado: Drums, vocals

Veronica Page: Vocals

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The lyric:

Crazy Ones

It’s the crazy ones that scare me the most
Some are living, some are toast
I’m tellin’ you, they still haunt me like a ghost
Oh it’s the crazy ones, that scare me the most
Pounding on the table, you are patently unstable
Now you’re yelling “I’ll bury you!”
With a finger on the button and the hotline off the hook
It’s the crazy ones, that fire the nukes
We wrote on the walls,
And then painted over it
But the words, they still kept coming through,
They kept coming through
When you think that you’ve got nothing to lose
That’s when all Hell breaks loose
And as your head slips right into the noose
You think “The crazy ones, can be so obtuse”
We wrote on the walls,
And then painted over it
But the words, they still kept coming through,
They kept coming through
I didn’t know that he had a gun
No-one did, not anyone
With his finger on the trigger and a mind that’s come undone
Oh it’s the crazy ones…
It’s the crazy ones that scare me the most
Some are living, some are toast
I swear to you, they still haunt me like a ghost
It’s the crazy ones that scare me
They terrorize me in my dreams
No credit card or therapy
The bottle that might stop you or me
Just makes them mad, you wait and see
It’s the crazy ones, that scare me the most

Galaxy Twirl

Please listen to Galaxy Twirl, the first release from Revenant Ventures

Galaxy Twirl Album Art

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Galaxy Twirl

The lyric:

Galaxy Twirl
When she finds a pattern among the stars
New constellations are unleashed
Magnetic fields escape their grasp
And the Northern Lights are seen for weeks
From a mountain top it’s all the same
Read the signals, fill in the frame
I’m taking a trip to the stratosphere
I’m getting light-headed, from all this beer
When a women appears, who turns my head
She’s like a rainbow… in infrared
I look for signals, what do they mean?
Funny little letters fill up my screen
Pi, rho, sigma – please R.S.V.P.
Can’t you just speak English, she says to me
Galaxies twirl,  quasars blink and moan
comets blaze through empty skies… looking for a home
Galaxies twirl,  quasars blink and moan
Comets blaze through empty skies… looking for a home
The music of the spheres at a 100 db
I’m sweating through my shirt, I know she can see
The dance of Shiva is a pose that destroys
He shakes his head and planets fall like toys
Feet back on the floor it’s 100 degrees
I’m staring at the ground, I’m weak at the knees
Bodies at rest tend to remain that way
But when they’re in motion… it’s hard to make them stay
When they’re in motion… they just run away
Galaxies twirl,  quasars blink and moan
Comets blaze through empty skies… looking for a home
Galaxies twirl,  quasars blink and moan
Comets blaze through empty skies… looking for a home
For a home
For a home
For a home
For a home
For a home
For a home
© 2014 Jason Brownell