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John “Zorro Cat” Painting – lead vocalsMax “Dr. Foxy” Foxman – synth bassGabriel Rodriguez – dancing keyboardsCasey Acierno – cowbell, tambourine, and out-of-tune ukuleleBoris “Mount” Mindzak – drum machine, keyboards“Union” Jack Palmer – guitarNate “Dick Dastardly” Morgante – Minimoog, keytar, kazoo
Find us on Facebook!Also, now on MySpace!Follow us on Twitter!</description><title>Zorro Cat and the Wild Boys</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @zcwb)</generator><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>“Vixen” [5 minutes, 4 seconds]

In scarlet...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_680479775" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/680479775/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_l3r881f1Py1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F680479775%2Ftumblr_l3r881f1Py1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Vixen” [5 minutes, 4 seconds]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In scarlet eyeliner&lt;br/&gt;You think you’re a vixen&lt;br/&gt;Will you get what you want?&lt;br/&gt;They say you always do&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You’re such a challenge, but I think I’ve got a plan&lt;br/&gt;It’s time to prove that I’m not just a common man&lt;br/&gt;The rhythms take control as bodies take the floor&lt;br/&gt;Like that, the game’s begun, I can’t hold back anymore&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here we go…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You stare into my eyes&lt;br/&gt;Show me a coy smile&lt;br/&gt;As things start to progress&lt;br/&gt;You still play hard to get&lt;br/&gt;You know you’re a vixen&lt;br/&gt;Will I get what I want?&lt;br/&gt;Looks like we’re getting close&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Beats will pound, turn around&lt;br/&gt;Hidden gestures will confound&lt;br/&gt;Move your feet, feel the heat&lt;br/&gt;Shake your hips and then repeat&lt;br/&gt;Take a chance, as we dance&lt;br/&gt;Your body has me in a trance&lt;br/&gt;Feel your skin, chic vixen&lt;br/&gt;Come as we give in to sin&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Animal tendencies&lt;br/&gt;Might get the best of me&lt;br/&gt;Might get the best of you&lt;br/&gt;As passion will ensue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Conversation, fascination&lt;br/&gt;Motivation, reputation&lt;br/&gt;Situation, concentration&lt;br/&gt;Transformation, great temptation&lt;br/&gt;Indication, provocation&lt;br/&gt;Perspiration, domination&lt;br/&gt;Destination, vindication&lt;br/&gt;Stimulation, exclamation&lt;br/&gt;Invitation&lt;br/&gt;Celebration&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/680479775</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/680479775</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 11:55:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Requiem For a Tryst” [5 minutes, 26 seconds]Any...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_557337427" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/557337427/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_l1m9pbqiJ71qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F557337427%2Ftumblr_l1m9pbqiJ71qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Requiem For a Tryst” [5 minutes, 26 seconds]&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Any Thursday night in  Williamsburg&lt;br/&gt;Concentration can be disturbed&lt;br/&gt;By the memory of  when we met&lt;br/&gt;Pure perfection that I can’t forget&lt;br/&gt;Any Friday night  in South Park Slope&lt;br/&gt; Haunting visions give me some hope&lt;br/&gt;Is  that you standing just outside?&lt;br/&gt;Think a part of my heart just  died&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Can I see you just one more time?&lt;br/&gt;Heaven  knows it would be divine&lt;br/&gt;I don’t want to leave this behind&lt;br/&gt; I just  can’t get you off my mind&lt;br/&gt;Will you feel me just one more time?&lt;br/&gt;Send  those chills straight down my spine&lt;br/&gt;Hold me close and look in my  eyes&lt;br/&gt;Feel the passion between our thighs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday night in the  L.E.S.&lt;br/&gt; Single life is like a game of chess&lt;br/&gt;Strategies will get  you oh so far&lt;br/&gt;Before things go wrong at every bar&lt;br/&gt;Can’t move on until I let go&lt;br/&gt;Should have reached this point long ago&lt;br/&gt;Logic  tells me I can’t live like this&lt;br/&gt; Doesn’t stop me wanting one last  kiss&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Every Sunday, the morning’s  cold&lt;br/&gt;Lie in bed with torment untold&lt;br/&gt;Monday morning can’t come  fast enough&lt;br/&gt;Maybe then I’ll be over this stuff&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/557337427</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/557337427</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:13:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Hannah  Fantastique” [3 minutes, 52...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_558566858" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/558566858/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_l1n8n7J9CY1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F558566858%2Ftumblr_l1n8n7J9CY1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Hannah  Fantastique” [3 minutes, 52 seconds]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;INTRO:&lt;br/&gt;One night in Stockholm, I&lt;br/&gt;Found myself missin’ home, so&lt;br/&gt;I drowned myself in, some&lt;br/&gt;Tonic, lime, and gin, then&lt;br/&gt;She entered the bar, and&lt;br/&gt;Walked up from afar, and&lt;br/&gt;Asked me if I might stay&lt;br/&gt;There the entire night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ah-la-la-la-la-la, Ai-yai-yai-ya&lt;br/&gt;Ah-la-la-la-la-la, Ai-yai-yai-ya&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Those golden locks, and legs for miles&lt;br/&gt;Oh, such a fox, with perfect smiles&lt;br/&gt;My heart will skip, when she walks by&lt;br/&gt;Must get a grip, and catch her eye&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Ha-Ha-Ha-Hannah Fantastique&lt;br/&gt;You are the one I seek&lt;br/&gt;Impossibly chic&lt;br/&gt;Oh whoa whoa whoa&lt;br/&gt;Hannah Fantastique&lt;br/&gt;You’re makin’ my knees weak&lt;br/&gt;Incredible physique&lt;br/&gt;Oh whoa whoa whoa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ah-la-la-la-la-la, Ai-yai-yai-ya&lt;br/&gt;Ah-la-la-la-la-la, Ai-yai-yai-ya&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She dominates, every thought&lt;br/&gt;Opens the gates, to be distraught&lt;br/&gt;If things don’t go, a certain way&lt;br/&gt;I have to know, if she will stay&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE: reprises INTRO&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You have a hold, upon my mind&lt;br/&gt;I should be bold, and unconfined&lt;br/&gt;By mental hooks, that keep me down&lt;br/&gt;Ahhh, but your looks, keep me around&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ah-la-la-la-la-la, Ai-yai-yai-ya&lt;br/&gt;(over CHORUS, repeat to fade)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/558566858</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/558566858</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:12:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Dark, Little Secrets” [3 minutes, 24 seconds]
You...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_385760860" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/385760860/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kxqpbhtKE61qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F385760860%2Ftumblr_kxqpbhtKE61qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Dark, Little Secrets” [3 minutes, 24 seconds]&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You don’t smile when you mention him&lt;br/&gt;Your eyes roll then they just go dim&lt;br/&gt;Still with him but maybe not for long&lt;br/&gt;Want that door shut; you’re not that strong&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PRE-CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;So now you question what&lt;br/&gt;You once thought that you had&lt;br/&gt;The feelings in your gut&lt;br/&gt;Covered by purple plaid&lt;br/&gt;You glance over to me&lt;br/&gt;And your heart skips a beat&lt;br/&gt;And I can’t guarantee&lt;br/&gt;You won’t end up a cheat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We meet again for happy hour&lt;br/&gt;Words left unspoken as things go sour&lt;br/&gt;But you can feel when we connect&lt;br/&gt;You can’t conceal that it’s correct&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PRE-CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Your dark, little secrets&lt;br/&gt;Can’t be kept safe for long&lt;br/&gt;You’ve felt it all along&lt;br/&gt;You know it’s very wrong&lt;br/&gt;Your dark, little secrets&lt;br/&gt;And you just cannot hide&lt;br/&gt;All those nights that you’ve cried&lt;br/&gt;About each time you lied&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We might not last and you know it&lt;br/&gt;It’s fading fast but you can’t quit&lt;br/&gt;The day is done, you sit alone&lt;br/&gt;Despair’s begun, you’re on your own&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/385760860</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/385760860</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:11:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Cold Snap” [3 minutes, 22 seconds]
The bitter winds...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_378316287" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/378316287/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kxj8u7ONDV1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F378316287%2Ftumblr_kxj8u7ONDV1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Cold Snap” [3 minutes, 22 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The bitter winds that howl&lt;br/&gt;They seem to match your scowl&lt;br/&gt;Ice covers up the street&lt;br/&gt;But this feels incomplete&lt;br/&gt;Don’t get the things you say&lt;br/&gt;Discussion out of phase&lt;br/&gt;What happened to our love?&lt;br/&gt;Cleared by snow from above?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Oh girl, please stay with me&lt;br/&gt;We’ll make it through the winter&lt;br/&gt;The snow upon the trees&lt;br/&gt;Should not mean the end of our fling&lt;br/&gt;So, please girl, just stay with me&lt;br/&gt;We’ll make it through the winter&lt;br/&gt;Just listen to my plea&lt;br/&gt;And we will make it through to spring&lt;br/&gt;Oh girl, please stay with me&lt;br/&gt;We’ll make it through the winter&lt;br/&gt;Please girl, just stay with me&lt;br/&gt;We’ll make it through the winter&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You say we’ve lost the fire&lt;br/&gt;Can’t reattain desire&lt;br/&gt;The nights are far too cold&lt;br/&gt;This issue should unfold&lt;br/&gt;You think that this can’t work&lt;br/&gt;I sigh, and with a smirk&lt;br/&gt;Tell you you can’t give in&lt;br/&gt;As the winds burn my skin&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/378316287</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/378316287</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:10:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Flatiron” [4 minutes, 18 seconds]
Our eyes will...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_299254910" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/299254910/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kv6p54G1O71qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F299254910%2Ftumblr_kv6p54G1O71qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Flatiron” [4 minutes, 18 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Our eyes will lock&lt;br/&gt;Across the floor&lt;br/&gt;Ignore the clock&lt;br/&gt;Ignore the door&lt;br/&gt;This passion burns&lt;br/&gt;The music grooves&lt;br/&gt;My stomach turns&lt;br/&gt;Our bodies move&lt;br/&gt;Your foreign lips&lt;br/&gt;Can’t bear to speak&lt;br/&gt;Your foreign hips&lt;br/&gt;I see you’re sleek&lt;br/&gt;I can’t decide&lt;br/&gt;You bite my neck&lt;br/&gt;Bodies collide&lt;br/&gt;My mind’s a wreck&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You take me back&lt;br/&gt;Into your place&lt;br/&gt;On your attack&lt;br/&gt;As we embrace&lt;br/&gt;Enter your bed&lt;br/&gt;The day appears&lt;br/&gt;We go ahead&lt;br/&gt;Fear disappears&lt;br/&gt;This passion burns&lt;br/&gt;The sweat will drip&lt;br/&gt;Your body yearns&lt;br/&gt;You bite your lip&lt;br/&gt;Day turns to night&lt;br/&gt;And as we part&lt;br/&gt;Flames still ignite&lt;br/&gt;You stole my heart&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/299254910</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/299254910</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:09:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Don’t Make Me Wait” [2 minutes, 20...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_238698799" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/238698799/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_ksvhjvPJe91qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F238698799%2Ftumblr_ksvhjvPJe91qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Don’t Make Me Wait” [2 minutes, 20 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So,&lt;br/&gt;Make up your God damned mind  &lt;br/&gt;Your words are too unkind  &lt;br/&gt;You’re far too disinclined  &lt;br/&gt;And I can’t stand to be declined&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well,&lt;br/&gt;We seem like quite a pair  &lt;br/&gt;The sun shines through your hair  &lt;br/&gt;You just don’t seem to care  &lt;br/&gt;And I can’t leave this in the air&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS ONE: &lt;br/&gt; Don’t make me wait for you  &lt;br/&gt;I don’t know what to do  &lt;br/&gt;This love’s long overdue &lt;br/&gt; But not meant to be true&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So,  &lt;br/&gt;Your look is no surprise  &lt;br/&gt;Your Bette Davis eyes  &lt;br/&gt;But they cannot disguise  &lt;br/&gt;The actions that I now despise&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS TWO:  &lt;br/&gt;Don’t make me wait for you  &lt;br/&gt;Don’t think you ever knew  &lt;br/&gt;How high I thought of you  &lt;br/&gt;You haven’t got a clue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Well,  &lt;br/&gt;Looks like we’ve hit the end  &lt;br/&gt;No longer can pretend  &lt;br/&gt;And I just don’t intend  &lt;br/&gt;To keep you as my special friend&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS TWO &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS ONE &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; CHORUS TWO&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/238698799</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/238698799</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:08:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Insomnia” [3 minutes, 12 seconds]I’ve never...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_259528714" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/259528714/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_ktr41awBZ61qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F259528714%2Ftumblr_ktr41awBZ61qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Insomnia” [3 minutes, 12 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I’ve never seen the way your eyes shine in the sun&lt;br/&gt;So tell me girl, do they make all the boys come run?&lt;br/&gt;I’ve never felt this way about someone before&lt;br/&gt;Your lips take hold of me and grip me to the core&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But then I realize that it’s not what it seems&lt;br/&gt;I know I often take these worries to extremes&lt;br/&gt;In time I’ll figure out it might be in my head&lt;br/&gt;For now, I can’t do anything but toss in bed&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;This insomnia is never ending&lt;br/&gt;So go on and please just stop pretending&lt;br/&gt;That this love affair is too demanding&lt;br/&gt;Your gestures keep me from understanding&lt;br/&gt;Now let’s go, so where will you be standing?&lt;br/&gt;In my arms or with another landing?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When you are here, things seem to fall right into place&lt;br/&gt;When we’re apart, I have to struggle to erase&lt;br/&gt;The feelings in my heart that I just can’t escape&lt;br/&gt;Please help me dear, to get my mind back into shape&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The armored infantry is ready on the hill&lt;br/&gt;Your looks deceive me as they move in for the kill&lt;br/&gt;The gunners fire, but do you pray they’ll hit the mark?&lt;br/&gt;Just visions haunting me as I lie in the dark&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/259528714</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/259528714</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:07:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Modern Robotics” [3 minutes, 14 seconds]
Your metal...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_390372665" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/390372665/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kxvfrlDg1P1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F390372665%2Ftumblr_kxvfrlDg1P1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Modern Robotics” [3 minutes, 14 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your metal heart&lt;br/&gt;A perfect start&lt;br/&gt;For the most part&lt;br/&gt;You think you’re smart&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;May I see you?&lt;br/&gt;Is it taboo?&lt;br/&gt;Please help me through&lt;br/&gt;Foray into…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;Modern robotics&lt;br/&gt;Keep me in confusion&lt;br/&gt;Bitter narcotics&lt;br/&gt;Fancy this illusion&lt;br/&gt;Modern robotics&lt;br/&gt;Keep you in seclusion&lt;br/&gt;We’re symbiotics&lt;br/&gt;Maybe it’s delusion&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The machine knows&lt;br/&gt;How to expose&lt;br/&gt;A fuchsia rose&lt;br/&gt;With perfect prose&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Her wired brain&lt;br/&gt;Can not contain&lt;br/&gt;I can’t complain&lt;br/&gt;Can not explain…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br/&gt;Feelings in chrome&lt;br/&gt;Please take me home&lt;br/&gt;Love mixed with steel&lt;br/&gt;Is it a deal?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But will we last?&lt;br/&gt;Some love fades fast&lt;br/&gt;The die is cast&lt;br/&gt;And are we past…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS (twice)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/390372665</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/390372665</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:05:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Belle of the Ball” [3 minutes, 41 seconds]
I ask...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_389222368" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/389222368/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kxudx4RKQy1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F389222368%2Ftumblr_kxudx4RKQy1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Belle of the Ball” [3 minutes, 41 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I ask you please excuse&lt;br/&gt;This smile I can’t remove&lt;br/&gt;And I cannot refuse&lt;br/&gt;The chance I have to prove&lt;br/&gt;My life is on the turn&lt;br/&gt;She’s got me in a trance&lt;br/&gt;My heart begins to yearn&lt;br/&gt;And now I’ve got my chance&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And we dance…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;She’s the belle of the ball as we walk into the hall&lt;br/&gt;She can turn every head with her smile and what she said&lt;br/&gt;And we look perfectly matched in colors you can see&lt;br/&gt;Brightest blues, stunning whites, catches everybody’s sights&lt;br/&gt;She’s the belle of the ball and I’m totally enthralled&lt;br/&gt;Soft green eyes, auburn hair, always gets me with her stare&lt;br/&gt;Shines in her dress of lace, impeccable style and grace&lt;br/&gt;Like a gift from above, I could not be more in love&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When the night’s almost done&lt;br/&gt;Party starts to wind down&lt;br/&gt;I feel second to none&lt;br/&gt;We’re the talk of the town&lt;br/&gt;Never imagined that&lt;br/&gt;I would be in this place&lt;br/&gt;Concerned it would fall flat&lt;br/&gt;But that’s just not this case&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And we dance…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/389222368</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/389222368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:04:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“The Bridge” [3 minutes, 17 seconds]
It happens...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_387474448" src="http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/387474448/audio_player_iframe/zcwb/tumblr_kxsjtfTy1e1qa8zzs?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fzcwb%2F387474448%2Ftumblr_kxsjtfTy1e1qa8zzs" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;“The Bridge” [3 minutes, 17 seconds]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It happens every time that I meet you at the bridge&lt;br/&gt;My heart rate starts to climb but you start to make me sick&lt;br/&gt;Oh dearest Chelsea, do you know what’s on my mind?&lt;br/&gt;Don’t think you have a clue but I’m screaming out the signs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The water rushes by and I have to tell you now&lt;br/&gt;You’re trying to imply that I should just disavow&lt;br/&gt;The venom that I fired when I last met with you here&lt;br/&gt;But it’s becoming tired and I need to be real clear&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br/&gt;There is unrest in our hearts&lt;br/&gt;As we start to drift apart&lt;br/&gt;Oh my precious Chelsea, you&lt;br/&gt;Always thought you’d make it through&lt;br/&gt;Who is blue and who is red?&lt;br/&gt;Where will you be next instead?&lt;br/&gt;Doesn’t matter much to me&lt;br/&gt;Now that I’m finally free&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your friends think they’re so posh as they play with their blonde hair&lt;br/&gt;The fictitious panache that just hides their lack of flair&lt;br/&gt;Pretension bothers me and you know that I can’t stand&lt;br/&gt;Every time that you plea that I do not understand&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Must try to get this done as I break the news to you&lt;br/&gt;Meet you in Kensington or in the gardens of Kew&lt;br/&gt;You’d rather waste the day roaming the shops of Soho&lt;br/&gt;We’re in such disarray that I’ve got to let it go&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh Chelsea, you can see we just want such different things&lt;br/&gt;And you cannot agree that we shouldn’t act like kings&lt;br/&gt;It isn’t good enough to delude ourselves this way&lt;br/&gt;Our past is far too rough for me to attempt to stay&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CHORUS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/387474448</link><guid>http://zcwb.tumblr.com/post/387474448</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:03:00 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
