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All of the Above

by Brahms' Third Racket

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1.
You occupied Wall Street Because you couldn’t find a job But you left me hanging When you took off with that mob I know you’re special A gorgeous one of a kind So I’m coming back now I guess I kind of lost my mind It’s a better feeling When I hold you in my arms It’s a better feeling Together we are strong The tide is turning We’re running out of time If we stick together Who knows what we will find It’s a better feeling When I hold you in my arms It’s a better feeling Together we are strong A better feeling We’ve been holding off too long It’s a better feeling Together we are strong It’s a better feeling When I hold you in my arms It’s a better feeling Together we are strong A better feeling A better feeling It’s a better feeling
2.
We pass the hat because it keeps our dreams alive We need your money cuz it helps us to survive If you don’t give at all, well, God gets quite annoyed You’ll spend eternity cast into the void We pass the hat because our time is getting near We need your money to complete the fiscal year We pay our salaries and bills with petty cash And leave the rest of you forging through the trash We got so big We got so fat We got so hard What’s wrong with that? Well, it all adds up Yes, it all adds up Yes, it all adds up When the spirit calls When the spirit calls We take your money and we put it in the bank In case our real estate investments ever tank We lead the faithful and they do what they are told So we can build our church with spires made of gold We got so much We got so rich We leave you scraps So why do you bitch? Because it all adds up Yes, it all adds up Yes, it all adds up When the spirit calls When the spirit calls When the spirit calls You’ve got to have the balls To buy shopping malls And Niagara Falls When the spirit calls You’ve got to have it all You’ve got to have it all You’ve got to have it all
3.
Gold as the dust that settles on your brow Cold as the wind that rustles through the bough Gold in your eyes and the fever starts to fail Cold in your hands as they fumble for the grail Here it comes Setting sun In the barrel of a gun It starts to show Starts to grow In the feathers of the crow It's never done Setting sun End of days has just begun Make it so Make it go Setting sun will always glow Old as the bones that rattle in your tomb Young as the night and the darkness starts to bloom Old as the day in the comfort of the womb Young as a rose with its poisonous perfume Here it comes Setting sun In the barrel of a gun It starts to show Starts to grow In the feathers of the crow It's never done Setting sun End of days has just begun Make it so Make it go Setting sun will always glow Always glow
4.
The words are finally aligned The feeling that was left unkind The rumors that were never said Were only stuck inside your head In your head -- no one can save you In your head – no one can save you now In your bed – no one can touch you In your head – no one can touch you now The hour glass is floating down The best is sleeping underground The rain is turning into rust The mountains crumble into dust In your head -- no one can free you In your head – no one can keep you down In your bed – no one can hold you In your head – no one can hold you down No one loves you No one knows you No one loves you more than me No one sees you No one feeds you No one needs you more than me In your head In your head In your head – no one can touch you In your head
5.
It's just a dream That keeps me awake I want to scream out There's only so much I can take I was beholden And very powerless If your path was golden I couldn't care less I could throw the sweetest curve If I only had the nerve I don't care what people say I live my life the lonely way And when your nose gets out of joint I see I've almost made my point Won't you leave me alone? It's just a day That turns into a week And as the years stray Into a losing streak I could sing the sweetest tune As we dance into our ruin I don't care what people think I write my tale in poison ink And when your lie gets in my way A rotten case of truth decay Won't you leave me alone?
6.
I am the puzzle you can never resolve The stain you cannot dissolve I am the gold lost down the drain The ghost riding on the wings of the plane I am the time you can never get back The qualities you will always lack I am the word on the tip of the tongue Forgotten photos of when you were young I evade you I evade you I am the aura that blinds your eyes Possibilities you could never realize The glue pulling you to the earth The devil child never given birth I am the dream that you can’t recall The glass eye that you took off the ball I am the message that you never sent A missing circus and an empty tent I evade you I evade you I am the force you cannot resist The revolution you cannot desist I sell tickets to the end of days And leave you hanging in an empty maze I evade you I evade you I am the puzzle you could never resolve I persuade you The stain that you could never dissolve I invade you
7.
Though you've only just met me My crystal ball is ready I'd like to make a prediction About your coming affliction Your family annoys you Their venon almost destroys you The bickering is endless And leaves you full of resentment And it feels like a bad dream Feels like a bad dream Mother Nature's crawling Through the fields of Holland Overrun with vermin It was pre-determined Though you've only just met me You're trying to forget me The ones who drive you crazy You will be like them some day It may trouble your aesthetics But you share their genetics So one way or another You will end up like your mother And it feels like a bad dream Feels like a bad dream Mother Nature's brawling Like bowling pins we're falling Overcome with bourbon It was pre-determined Mother Nature's calling Genghis Kahn and Stalin Duchesses in ermine It was pre-determined Mother nature Mother nature Mother nature Though you've only just met me I know you won't forget me
8.
Take that man back to Texas Where he longs to be He’s had his fame and fortune And share of misery Now he wants to drive the tractor Through a nuclear reactor That boat is sinking in the sea He led us down the path And now it’s time to end No longer young and supple Break instead of bend You all got what you wanted The sharp edge dulled and blunted A dying garden left to tend Round, round Treading the same ground Down, down Turn this thing around There is change in the air In the headlights everywhere A revolution will return Spread the ashes that we burned The wind is gonna turn The wind is gonna turn Take that man to the palace Quick as you can go Place him upon the throne And let the people know Stuck in a deep recession It’s time for a succession Plant the seeds and let them grow Round, round Treading the same ground Down, down Turn this thing around There is change in the air In the headlights everywhere A revolution will return Spread the ashes that we burned The wind is gonna turn The wind is gonna turn
9.
Hidden in the floorboard Underneath the bed Blood still running Pounding in my head Heart still pumping I’m trying to ignore Now the heat is coming Rapping at my door Can’t you see? Yes, I’m quite all right Can’t you tell? Would you like a light? Nervous time I could make some tea Nervous time There’s nothing wrong with me Say what you will Any man could learn to kill Say what you like Any man could learn to strike Wicked eye staring Deep into my soul Wait until he’s sleeping Before I take control Heart still pumping Ticking in my head Burning in my ears The shouting of the dead Can’t you tell? I like to stay up late Can’t you see? I don’t believe in fate Nervous time Won’t you take a seat? Nervous time There’s nothing wrong with me Say what you will Any man could learn to kill Say what you like Any man could learn to strike Deep in the night Like a moth is drawn to light His evil eye Had to shut, it had to die
10.
I’m gonna get you . . . off of your spot I’m gonna show you . . . what is and what’s not Take a bath in the sunlight The rays will be washing you clean Nothing left in the sunlight I can’t see a thing but the beam I’m gonna find you . . . light up the dark I’m gonna touch you . . . with fire and spark Take a bath in the sunlight The rays will be washing you clean Nothing left in the sunlight I can’t see a thing but the beam Take a bath in the sunlight The rays will be washing you clean Nothing left in the sunlight I can’t see a thing but the beam I’m gonna burn you . . . peel off the skin I’m gonna free you . . . don’t you want to begin? Take a bath in the sunlight Take a bath in the sun Take a bath in the sunlight Take a bath in the sun
11.
The people of this town disappear at night Scramble like bugs in the kitchen light I don't want to know what they fear Hiding in the shadows . . . the shadows coming near Night will fall And cover you with rust Night will call In the darkness we will trust Something wicked stirring in the trees Satan's little hookers on their knees Insanity billows in the breeze Lethal spores in the air . . . in the air we breathe Night will fall And polish you with dust Night will call In the darkness we will trust I can hear scratching in the wall Waiting for the somber dark to fall Waiting for the solemn lullabies Waiting for the darkness . . . the darkness always lies Night will fall And cover you with rust Night will call In the darkness we will trust Night will fall Darkness we will trust Night will call In the darkness we will touch
12.
I cover my eyes Because I don’t want to see The reflection looking back at me I cover my heart Because I won’t play the part Love should never be art It should be real Should make you feel Like you could die And you wouldn’t mind It happens too fast A nuclear blast Blows you apart Opens your heart Love should be blind Cover your eyes, cover your eyes Love should be blind I cover my ears Because I don’t want to hear The gasp when I look in the mirror I cover my mouth Because I don’t like the sound Of my forehead hitting the ground It’s so surreal Love makes you feel Like you could kill You know the drill Before you know It doesn’t let go Blows you apart Opens your heart Love should be blind Cover your eyes, cover your eyes Love should be blind Cover your eyes, cover your eyes
13.
Clouds obscure the sun There are whitecaps on the water As we move in single file At the service for his daughter I’m not afraid I’m not afraid I’m not afraid Of the dark No one is immune Come Hell or high water I can’t hold back my sorrow But I can hold my daughter She’s not afraid She’s not afraid She’s not afraid She’s not afraid She’s not afraid She’s not afraid Of the dark
14.
It's so nice to make your acquaintance Step outside, it's a lovely view Better bring a team of accountants In case it doesn't add up for you It's so easy to make it hard It's so easy to make it hard It's so easy to make it hard for you Don't be so afraid of the future You're not doomed to repeat the past I could make you the deal of a lifetime Or shackle you tight to the mast It's so easy to make it hard Take young Sherlock to Scotland Yard It's so easy to make it hard for you Take the suitcase and count the money I assure you it's all there You may think I drive a hard bargain And I'm finally out of your hair Woman, wine, luxury, cash From your shaking hands, let the dice roll Take the money, you can take the money You can take the money I get your soul It's so easy to make it hard It's so easy to make it hard It's so easy to make it hard It's so easy to make it hard for you

about

All of the Above is a compilation of songs played live by Brahms’ Third Racket – Wishnefsky’s current project.

In a live setting, B3R consists of Wishnefsky (guitar, keyboards, lead vocals), R. Matthew Carroll (bass, guitar, backing vocals) and David Rodgers (drums, no vocals since Dave is the strong, silent type; plus his singing bares a striking resemblance to the death moans of a drowning brontosaurus which, though pleasing to some ears, doesn’t quite fit stylistically with B3R’s usual sonic approach).

These songs are culled from B3R’s first record Strings Attached and a number of Wishnefsky solo records (Sunlight Disinfectant, Fiasco – Book One, Nightwalker, Idiot Proof). This is not the complete collection of songs B3R might play live. They have been known to play new unreleased material, older Wishnefsky material, and even a few songs from Wish and Dave’s old band Jabberwock. B3R does not repeat the same set. They keep it fresh, kind of like the mints in the bowl at the reception desk of a nice hotel.

The idea here is to make it easier for you (listener, fan, music enthusiast, glutton for punishment) to become familiar with some of the material B3R might play for you at one of their performances.

Unless you know where to look, it is not that easy to blindly stumble upon B3R music. At this current juncture in time, the popular media outlets have yet to discover B3R and expose its repertoire to the huddled masses. This is sad or, perhaps, fortunate, depending on your perspective. Not many have discovered B3R, but those who have done so might prefer to keep B3R all to themselves. Of course, it is our great hope that you enjoy listening to this music and that it inspires you in some fashion, preferably a positive one. We would be most appreciative if you chose to spread the word about B3R. We would also be quite understanding if you chose instead to focus your attention on other unrelated endeavors. We want you to be happy. Really. You see, an unhappy audience hurls objects at the stage and that creates liability issues we prefer to avoid if at all possible. Frankly, we’d like to see you nice and happy because we care about you a lot. By coincidence, we also care a lot about the health and safety of the band members on stage. Plus, though they are tax write-offs technically speaking, we’d like to keep our insurance premiums relatively low. You know how carriers love to jack up the rates for repetitive claims arising from audience-projectile-versus-band-member injuries. Besides, we want to perform as well as possible for you, which could be challenging to accomplish while wearing helmets and armored clothing and having to duck from a barrage of flying beer bottles, chairs, vegetables, and waitresses. While you might derive some nefarious satisfaction and relieve some deep seated psychological angst by whipping a well-aimed ashtray at the stage that renders the drummer unconscious, the remaining conscious band members would then likely find it hard to play in time. The music would suffer; thereby causing further insult to the audience’s sensibilities and running the risk of inciting further violence towards the band. A negative feedback loop would result: bad vibes basically, both literally and figuratively. We seek to avoid such a nasty state of affairs. Hence, the bottom line is we want you to be very very very happy when we play music for you. Nonetheless, just so there are no surprises and out of an abundance of caution, our pre-performance preparation may include super-gluing removable objects and small animals to the tables and walls. Not that we don’t trust you or anything.

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released November 16, 2013

All songs written by Wishnefsky
c 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, & 2013

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