Monday, May 1, 2017

Rickie Lee Jones "We Belong Together" Pirates (1981) HQ

written by Rickie Lee Jones .. .. #SheKNOWSitsUS #GirlILOSTLongAGO
I say this was no game of chicken
You were aiming your best friend
That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck
I think you picked this up in Mexico from your dad
Now its daddy on the booze
And Brando on the ice
Now it's Dean in the doorway
With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every
drag of this forbidden fit of love
And you told her to stand tall when you
kissed her
But that's not where you were thinking...
How could a Natalie Wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked?
But now look who shows up
In the same place
In this case
I think it's better
To face it ---
We belong together
We belong together
Once Johnny the King made a spit ring
And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man
And he entwined her in his finger
And she lay there like a baby in his hand
And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the cross-town seas
And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders
And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees
But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair
To turn her into a tattoo
That will whisper
Into the back of Johnny's black hair
And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in the rain
Lookin' for a leather jacket
And a girl who wrote her name forever
A promise that ---
We belong together
We belong together
Shall we weigh along these streets
Young lions on the lam?
Are the signs you hid deep in your heart
All left on neon for them?
Who are foolish
Who are victim
Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would
Move into your eyes and lips and
Every tear
That falls down on the neighborhood now
I said "Bird, we just gotta tell them"
And they turn and ignore us
And the only heroes we got left
Are written right before us
And the only angel who sees us now
Watches through each other's eyes
And I can hear him
In every footstep's passing sigh
He goes crazy these nights
Watching heartbeats go by...
And they whisper ---
We belong together
We belong together.

Thursday, January 19, 2017

Susie Chicago by Brent David Fraser



I've called her honey, lovely, darlin', doll,

and almost every sweet endearment that I know

My midway wire, my distant fire,

Once again, it seems she's always part of the show,

oh, oh, Susie Chicago, Susie Chicago

The Cure - Lovesong (Official Video)



Rainy days are automatically days for The Cure... However far away, I will always love you... Whatever words I say, I will always love you, I will always love you

Thursday, January 12, 2017

Oh, Angela Oh, Angela - By Brent David Fraser


If you spend a fair amount of time with me and I love you, whether wife, girlfriend, best friend, mother, dog... you'll likely have a song or two written about you, but I admit I've never written so many for anyone else. Putting it all our there is part of the growth and it's a healing thing to do. Simple acoustic, scratchy voice, slated for production next month with a crapload (album) of others.

Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Elijah's Song by Brent David Fraser, for a very special boy, my stepson.



Due to impassioned foul play, I haven't been allowed to see my stepsons Elijah, Rory and Patrick since the awful custody battle last June began. A major focal point of which was to get me gone... The protracted terrorization at the hands of someone's anger, bitterness, hatred and jealousy that led up to that day they were stolen, and since then, I have had to reclaim and develop or renew coping skills for the post traumatic stress I now deal with as the result of those horrors imposed on my family and me. One of those coping skills is music, so I made this video of a song written just for Elijah, but I hope that you viewers gets a kick or a nice loving note from it. I miss him terribly today and any day that he and Rory and Patrick and I are apart. The boys did end up back in a livable custody arrangement with their mother, my incomparable wife Angela... unfortunately our marriage didn't survive all elements of the fight. I will always LOVE and miss each one of them. I will also always miss the dog that was stolen and given away in this dramatic war against me using children as weapons, and the other two dogs we adopted and the big old bloodhound that remain in the home in which I no longer live.
Stay tuned for the videos of songs I'm writing for Rory and Patrick too, and the children's book about them about to go to illustration stages.