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City Blues
04:55
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Like all crazy cats, we crave the sunshine
While we still curse the light
And like all soaring birds, we have a fantastic view but...
We rarely contemplate wrong from right
Justify the means towards an end
‘Til it appears that dragon fire is our only friend
What will come up, that is never quite clear
But everything falls down eventually, that’s for sure
The world outside moving at a different speed
Do we still have everything we need?
Like all sentient beasts, we long to join the feast
For this we’ll do what we must
But if given the power of invisibility
Would we still tend to be good and just?
Or justify the means towards an end
‘Cause it appears that dragon fire is our only
Dragon fire is our only friend
Oh ah, justify a means towards an end
Oh, dragon fire is our only friend
What will come up, that is never quite clear
But everything falls down eventually, that’s for sure
The world outside us moving at a different speed
Do we still have everything, everything, everything we need? Oh...
Everything we need, oh oh woh oh
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2. |
A Frequency Beyond Fear
03:57
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Well, I hope she will forgive you
when you meet again in Lower Eden
After all you did abandon her, left her all alone and bleedin’
Now it's too late to run, you’ve got nowhere to run
This transaction is done and the note has come due
The fate trepidation now rules
I awoke from my slumber to discover a tyrannical lover
She said she had my best interests held up high
if I’d subside and suffer
And it’s too late to run, now my bondage has begun
At the barrel of her gun and there’s nothing I can do
The dream of liberation fell through
Soon I will need to tune to a frequency…
Beyond terrified, paranoid cowardly existence
Miles, oh so many miles yet to cover at a...
Velocity paced with fortitude and persistence
The escape around the Cape was more
Torturous than the actual captivity
Some indication, realization,
Quick summation of one’s own mortality
Time will wash away every prime at a frequency…
Beyond angst, anxiety, alarm and apprehension
The game is so much harder to name but it refreshes…
The vitality and extinguishes the tension
I hope she will forgive you when you meet again in Lower Eden
No, no, no, no
She won’t forget about it, she won’t forgive!
She will not show you any grace
The full consequences you’ll face
Oh, oh, oh woh oh oh Oh, oh, oh woh oh oh Ooh..
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3. |
Everything's Alright
05:57
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From any honest fair review there’s no way to say
This life hasn’t been true
For surely this is the land of plenty
But on reflection some, one must confess that there is slight duress
So we now traverse with the journey more gently
For we are not the gods that we thought we might’ve been
At an earlier time
And sometimes we struggle to stay measured
Eventually it comes to pass that
These things don’t last at a level sublime
And so we must maintain that which we most treasure
Fear not my girl for I have a new plan in the works
A thunderous venture with fine perks
I know everything is going to be alright
I know everything is going to be alright
There is this reservoir, an untapped pool of light
I know everything is going to be alright
Worry not my girl, we'll win in this world
With any sense of rationale, the here and now gives us what we need
So this should be the time to cherish all
Though it may take some wisdom to ponder some, to take much heed
And be on guard against the fall
Worry not my girl, I have a fresh and brand new scheme
A beautiful road map to the dream
I know everything is going to be alright
I know everything is going to be alright
There is a treasure map to help guide us through the night
I know everything is going to be alright
Worry not my girl, we will win in this world
Searchin’ for an adjective that can describe just how to live
In the most fruitful, useful way
Searchin’ for an adverb there or something to compare
Or express what I need to say
I have soared above the mountains
And I’ve seen beyond the graying mist
I have crawled beneath the ocean floors
And felt the motion, the core of everything that exists
I know everything is going to be alright
I know everything is going to be alright
This is a labyrinth with hairpin turns so tight
But I know everything, oh everything…..oh
Oh, everything, everything’s alright, everything, everything’s alright
Such an expert complex maze which we must traverse tonight
Oh, but everything everything’s alright - oh, oh
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4. |
No
04:32
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Approached her prudently and looked her in the eye
Couldn’t really explain why
Although this man is shy he has a message
This era of the tyranny will finally elapse
Within a day or two, perhaps
It’s time to seize all we can grasp in search of vestige
But as this case was heard
She found it quite absurd and she said 'no'
No reason to construe, no further comment due
She just said 'no'
She seems to want me just to be her garbage man
But she won’t let me wash my hands
You have got to understand it’s quite unnerving
But who sounds jealous now? It’s certainly not me
I’m a man of destiny
Who exists so honestly and is thus deserving
But as my song was sung, a louder bell was rung
When she said 'no'
My ego torn to shreds, doomed to cold and lonely beds
Once she said 'no'
She's the one who blames the fireman for the fire,
The gods for her desire, but may I inquire?
No No No No No
And now they try to make me say
Some words that I don't speak
As they assume my will is weak
And that I'll turn the other cheek
And perhaps I'm past my peak
Well, I don't think so
We may just get along
Once we acknowledge who we are
Cease from gazing off too far
Accept the beauty with the scars
Squeeze tones from our guitars, and let it be so
Let it be so (no!) so (no!) so (no no no no no no, no)
Let it be so (no!) so (no!) so (no no no no no no, no)
Let it be so (no!) so (no!) so (no no no no no no, no)
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5. |
Kick It
02:34
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I sweared you’d never dare to kick it
That you really really really didn’t care enough to nix it
A cynical view of the common crowd
Led to seeing yourself in a light too proud
With an undeserved dose of self congratulation
To be fair I will share just how you kicked it
Share it well
Share a bare faced ruse executed
Since you really really really had stressed that you’d never do it
No span of sloth can ever pay off
‘Less you hop aboard a gravy train for a ticket cost
Of serfdom, bondage, yoke, thrall and subjugation
Now wear the stained cloak that you looted
Don’t you wear it well
Such a vacuum in your eyes,
Such a tangled web of endless compromise
With just a tiny bit of humanity for show
Synthetic life of vile and sleaze
Sending blessings to yourself every time you sneeze
While trapped inside a weeded garden that overgrows
I dared that you'd never care to kick it
And it would really really really rip and tear you up to nix it
A misguided notion of the common man
Led to losing focus on just where you stand
Hence you’re due to face a brutal flagellation
Is it fair to compare just how you kicked it?
Fair to tell?
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Sweet woman beloved, the best part of my life
A thousand mandolins strike a chord
When you come into my sight
An iron dove who rescued me from the strife
Of a thousand perilous holes
Along the road on a pitch black night
When will I see you again?
It’s imperative that my reasoning be cleansed
On the scorching sands of my mythology
I will recite my ultimate apology
So this may mend and then we’ll see, what shall be
Should I leap in that ravine?
The bottomless hole of my dreams
My heart says yes, my head says no
But will I go? God only knows
Crazy fellow riders, dancing on the brink
Seems like every generation designs
Its own distinct dramatization
We flew into the sun, bounced along the moon
Before drifting off to the dark side of Mars
In search of a new tune
When will I see you again?
I reach the crest of hill and a desert appears without end
Within the stinging winds of this reality
Is it possible to get beyond the vanity, and simply tend?
Tend to my soul? Where did it go?
In some secret, camouflaged lake
Filled with all my past mistakes
Where I'll retrieve the rest of me
But will I go? God only knows
We've done our best to craft the finest nest
But sometimes our deeds do not succeed
In being interpreted
We rose above to master to the laws of love
But at times that vision was met with derision
And hurt for us
What comes around to keep us on the ground?
Some kind of charm that’ll bring
Some magic karma thing, artistic justice
But if the house comes crumblin' down
And you're exiled from your hometown
Without getting your due, the air's ten shades of blue
Just don't fall through
Because I'll never give up on you
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7. |
Sweet Summertime
03:33
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Life’s an ever unwinding wonder
Love is a wild and a wonderful wreck
We all perk up at the sound of thunder
We’ll all be alert once we start that trek
In the summertime, in the sweet summertime
In quest of new rhyme, in the summertime
Casual times that go uncounted
Some elevated to a melodious zone
Critical lines that start discounted
Complex chords within a compound tone
In the summertime, in the sweet summertime
Drawing air that’s fine in the sweet, sweet, summertime
Perhaps we’ll just sit back and ponder some more
Before launching an attack on the troubadour
But what was that all really for?
I have got no time to connive your crazy crimes
It is summertime and it’s sweet, sweet
Why can’t you just step up and swing correctly?
Or simply state your point of view directly?
Verdure, vitality, we know now this won’t last long
A mature morality craves exercise from the strong
And a hunger for the song
Here it is, here it is, here it is
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8. |
Theodore Sinatra
04:48
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Theodore Sinatra went and filled his pack
And he told his Mama, he ain't never coming back
Going to a bonfire, a sacred free-for-all, a so much higher call
He rehearsed his mantra, repeating it with lust
Vowing the ancient dogma will be pulverized to dust
But then he made a wrong turn while on the way,
And found himself astray
As a dirty white hippie with a black mask and a cup full of glue
Brimming with self-righteousness from blue hair to brown shoe
Unsure of his destination and with no imagination,
He got himself lost in a zone,
All alone, on the streets of the real world,
Filled with trash and with bones
In just under an hour, he sought help from the man,
Betraying his own stand
On a worn old glider, with a hand-held device
Teddy watched his old comrades efforts to entice
Oh, how he had missed his moment,
How he lost his spot and now he feels the rot
As a dirty white hippie, unmasked and re-caged in his zoo
Consigned to Mama's basement where ambitions will now stew,
So bitter and so blue, he knows not what he’s next to do
Oh, he cannot figure out what to do, he’s only wishing he had a clue
For he just wants, just wants to be part of something
Just wants to succeed at anything, anything, anything, anything
But he lacks originality, and he’s not graced with creativity
He must be told exactly what to do, when to do, how to do, why to do
So years go by and time slips into infinity
Grounding him down daily bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit
'Til he's a bitter old tipsy has-been all alone In the nude
Screaming at imaginary mice with attitude
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Merciful Mollification
04:50
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I pray for mercy and I pray for grace
To meet the confrontation we face
And reach the souls trapped beyond the wall
Although there’s cancer loaded in the gun
We can still refrain from shooting anyone
And shrewdly embrace a much higher call
Beyond these clouds, it’s all there
The antidote to every new despair
Just need to scratch and claw a way
A conduit through the gloomy day,
So we can find ourselves in a better room,
Just like on that rainy April afternoon
Reconcile the bond from years ago
I beg for mercy and I beg for tact
While ever-reeling from this sneak attack
Can no longer afford to lack in positive words
For there is ground that must be tread upon
Without wasting yet another dawn
Let’s seize the chance to let it all be heard
Beyond these clouds it exists
A conscientious world within our midst
And love alone can harmonize any dissonant tone
So let’s go find a space which we both condone
And toss away the remnants of the dastardly stone
Reconnect with songs from years ago
Beyond it all still exists, a peaceful, loving world within our midst
And love alone can harmonize any dissonant tone,
Clear away that which we cannot condone, and find a way
To a place of confluence, of decorum, joy and gracefulness,
We’ll find a way, ooh ooh, do do do do, we’ll find a way always
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I offered my shoulder to console her pain
But she launched into a screed of what she hates about love
I said if she was cold I’d bring her in from the rain
But she obsessed about the things that she hates about love
Those wild nights with fevered appetites,
Alluring only towards one another
Forging sublime new passionate rhymes
And never thinking about any other
I begged for her sufferance but she turned me away
And then noted a new thing that she hates about love
I tried to give her the promise of some better way
But she couldn’t see a day when she'd hate less than love
Things monotonous, a less-than-passionate kiss
Doing nothing of interest together
Just familiar scenes and automated routines
Actually chatting about the weather
She said I would forfeit one way or another,
She would put me on that rack and go and hire Barry's brother
To twist ‘til I'm ten feet tall, resist and I'm against the wall
Well, screw that man, I just want out,
I’ll relinquish my claim and I’ll promise not to shout
Just show me to the nearest door
I don't want to die in here anymore
Now there’s quieter nights with opportunities slight
And all the days keep running together
Where we once had a style with a tone febrile
There’s no hope things are gonna get better No!
She didn't like love, threw it away,
Now she hides away, far away, just stay away from my dreams
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11. |
Garden of Stone
07:06
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Waterfall cascading down
Refreshing bliss saturates the fringes of my crown,
Synthetic rocky mound
She gently rises up the mountain side
She beckons me to but I’d just as soon prefer to skip that ride
Swallowing my pride
I know you’ll wait (you’ll wait), I know you will
I know you’ll wait, because I know you well
Reflecting on the moment in this garden of stone
Appreciating where and when each one has been grown
Sitting alone recalling sweet memories of home
Conducting tones from the various bones
Emblazoned all around this garden of stone
Accordion roars at 99 decibels,
A searing cacophony that blasts every perception straight to hell
But it’s futile to try to quell
The rolling thunder keeps rumblin’ on down,
A soft energy which radiates throughout the sacred ground
As something steady and round
I found my place (my place) there at your dining hall table,
Cannot erase every historical fable
Still I recognize the treasure in this garden of stone
Appreciate the artistry in making a home,
A cherished zone to croon a variety of tones
Skeletal clones of the things that I’ve owned
Emblazoned everywhere
I recognize an Alamo may be in my future,
A chamber bereft of a single escape door
Oh, oh but nothing’s the same as it was before
And it will never be the same from now ‘til evermore,
Except in my core
Incalescence through the day, illumination at night
Once in a while a subtle, quenching breeze
Really makes it feel so right
As I wait for her to descend from beyond the trees
‘Though those trees seem so imposing at times,
Existing more than just to please
But the blues are the blues (I choose to sing the blues)
Why did I choose? (I choose to sing the blues, yeah)
Within this garden of stone
I planted my rock song so many years ago
Well, I was jaded and thrown but was far from the wrong
Those many years ago
Can she now see me in Nashville? (Yes she can)
Provide some brief in Asheville? (Yes she can!)
There are banners flying everywhere
(I really don’t know what they mean)
Do they symbolize joy or despair?
(Don’t really know what they mean!)
They are everywhere, waving in the air,
Is it joy or despair? Why should I care?
‘Cause I made it there on that lonely chair, another souvenir
Along the road we all must travel on
Waterfall cascading down,
Sink my feet in a murky, grimly puddle underground,
Some seven shades of brown
I know you’ll wait (you’ll wait), I know you will,
It’s not too late, for we’re still alive and well
If we recognize this moment in our garden of stone
Appreciate the lives upon which this has been grown
Never alone in reviving those memories of home
Everlasting tones, organically grown
Emblazoned everywhere
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12. |
Find Another Soul
06:10
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I have walked this path consistently
With no false illusions of a mass affinity
Just pressed on through the way illuminated by Truth
Never burdened by much hypocrisy
For better or for worse it has always been me
Right up through this very day
From that crazy haze of youth
Oh, so free to make every mistake meant to be well,
It’s not like I can go and find another soul
So, to be right through the bliss-filled days and cheerful nights
I now present myself upon that dusty shelf
Of everything I’ve known
On and on and on the wheel keeps on turning,
Rotations of quest, revolutions of learning
With each spin getting a little more worn over time
From that dawn of forever with eternal fuel burning
I must carry on through the winter of yearning
‘Til my self-heated source is exhausted from the climb
But oh, so pure, that belief in an ultimate cure
While knowing you can’t go find another soul
So, to stay right
Through the saddest days and passionless nights
‘Til I present my best, accomplished manifest
With everything I’ve known, everything I know
Everything I know, every high and low, every thought I sow,
Every seed I grow, every card I show, every burden I tow
Every single burden that I tow...
Shine love lights the way, all that is fate, all the design is mine….
Love lights the way, all I create, all that is mine will shine…
(Everything I know, every breath that flows,
Every speck of my soul)
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Sinclair Soul Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
Sinclair Soul is an original rock and roll project by producer and composer Ric Albano.with guitarist Bret Alexander and drummer Ron Simasek. The music is a diverse breath of rock influenced from the classic era with a modern twist. In late 2023, the group will release it's fifth original album entitled "Frequencies".. ... more
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