I should follow Steve's thought
I should follow Steve's thought

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Released: 29 September 2011

Credits:
All songs written, composed, arranged and produced by Mister Peculiar.
Recorded by Ludovico Ausiello at HouseYellow Studios (Bologna — IT)
Mixed and mastered by Raffaele Stefani at Fonologie Monzesi (Monza — IT)

Musicians:
Mister Peculiar: Vocals, Guitars, Bass Guitar on tracks 3, 5, 7, 8, 9, 10, 12
Ludovico Ausiello: Grand Piano, Hammond Organ, Rhodes Piano, Double Bass on tracks 2, 4, 11
Vinnie Matozza: Drums


© 2011 Mister Peculiar. All rights reserved
Intro
(music by Mister Peculiar)
(instrumental)

Just different points of view
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
It's strange but it's true
Someone says the sky's not blue
It's only a difference between what I see and what you find

I won't say you're right or wrong
I do only write this song
To highlight to the people what's the line

But don't take this for granted
I might blur the brave for frightened
In this confusion I better don't state what I've inside

So little girl sitting in the cobbled steps
With your eyes you seed the mess
Blame your friends with sins you seems to spin in the night

I won't play your game, ain't that a shame?
You know my fame, I don't wanna dig my grave
I'll stay on the shelf to let you handle all your lies.

Slipping away
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I feel you're away-slipping
And I must not stand sleeping
In this slick road we are pulling you
But I've too greasy hands

Hey girl please listen to me
You have so many someone else's light bulb overhead
To enlighten your way, but curiously they're blurring you
You wanted that Saturday to be free
But they changed your mind

Tired of hearing that child scolding you
Tired of bearing that child in front of you
Which counts your money and drifts you honey from me

I feel you're away-slipping
And I must not stand sleeping
In this slick road we are pulling you
And I've too greasy hands

Another book already read
A girl who keeps pinioned her wings
Bold face against bald wig
Warm quilt against a cold wind
Seems in vain the words in Spain

Tired of hearing that child scolding you
Tired of bearing that child in front of you
Which counts your money and drifts you honey from me

Makes me feel so useless
I'm claimed as I am the guilty of all of their sins.

Sailing in vain
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I was sailing just a little in vain
Was sailing not too far from my brain
A little in vain
Sailing just a little in vain

He was looking for the girl went away
Was searching who was not feelin' the same
Was looking for chains
Sailing just a little in vain

My girl, she said “I gotta go away”
An' I have cried like a children insane
A little in vain
Sailing just a little in vain

Hey, hey just a little in vain
Hey, hey just a little in vain

My red cat was in the kitchen
He's looking for same meat yeah
No one seemed to care him
But he was waiting anyway
Sailing just a little in vain

Everyone has done a big mistake
But few of them has asked himself
If they could find another way
It's sailing just a little in vain

Sometimes I catch myself on the line
And ask me if it's all going fine
Am I sailing in vain
Sailing just a little in vain

Sailing just a little in vain
Sailing just a little in vain
Just a little in vain.

Vexatious fly
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I can't tidy up my lyrics
I can't smell my stinking feet
I can't even show my inconvenient pride
Without hearing this buzzing fly
Ah yeah, oh yeah
Can somebody show me what's the sign
Of this vexatious fly

Have just risked my life
Even if abiding by the law
She has no innocent smile
I fancy her put against the wall
Oh, she makes me feel so bad
Wanna put my face between her legs
Can you show me baby, what's your brand
Or maybe show me what's your dealing in a bed

I can't breath the air
I can't crawl on the floor
I can't put my life on a white line
Without hearing this buzzing fly
Ah yeah, oh yeah
Can somebody show me what's the sign
Of this vexatious fly

Today I feel so tired
Everything I do, I feel so tired
My baby throws up all the day
She throws up her crazy brain
I'm shattered in this boring time
I even haven't slept last night,
It ain't a good reason to be crucified
I was only raping my darling bride,
Yeah my fucking bride

I can't tidy up my lyrics
I can't smell my stinking feet
I can't even show my inconvenient pride
Without hearing this buzzing fly
Ah yeah, oh yeah
Can somebody show me what's the sign
Of this vexatious fly

Now I can feed my dirty conscience
And I can primp my Christmas tree
I have killed this idle fly
Farewell, so long, good bye.

Reflections #3
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
Afraid for the air that I breath I'm afraid for love
Who carries me home in the night when the wind's so cold
And cradle me warmly and tightly makes me feel so strong
Even though what's in here's not the dream I thought

Sometimes it's enough that you change your point of view
And soon the answer is brought on a plate to you
But people prefer to pretend that something's good
Instead of face the fact and try to be more cruel

I don't like wasting time and let it go on
Got to take out this rotten tooth once and for all
Dangerous people have got to be left alone
Before let they kill your soul.

Dissatisfaction blues
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
Have you ever been mocked, people
It's what everyone of us should feel today
Have you ever been mocked, people
It's what everyone of us should feel today
There's someone who rules and someone who breaches
But you know this time it's the two sides of the same dime

I can't savour this holiday time at all
Those old thoughts keep on muscle in
I can't savour this holiday time at all
Those old thoughts keep on muscle in
I better find out some new places and new faces
Before I get crazy, man you know I'm almost so

I feel a little bit unsatisfied these days
Too many thoughts been crowded in here
I feel a little bit unsatisfied these days
Too many thoughts been crowded in here
I must make some room before I get fused
Now I have to choose

Is it from this you can tell a man from the sand?
It's just the wrong moment, not the wrong man
Is it from this you can tell a man from the sand?
It's just the wrong moment, not the wrong man
I can wait, oh I can wait
You know sometimes the haste's the mother of the mistake.

The man
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I have no one to share my confidence with
Just the paper to make me glad
Empty bottles are all my company
Fill the holes when I'm sad

Met a girl, she was the mirror of me
She's got nothing to make me bad
But the story took another way
Just leaving me with my empty bed

That's why I need someone
Someone to hold me now
It's why I need someone
To lift me from the ground
That's why I need someone
To comfort me now
It's why I need someone
But it seems it cant be found

I took the days as rains that's falling on me
Just complaining about some stuff
But the things don't change if you just let them be
Bringing you old, alone and rough

And it seems I won't change anything
I better get used to this fall
Yeah well I have to say there will be the day
When I'll get up and stop to crawl

That's why I need someone
Someone to hold me now
It's why I need someone
To lift me from the ground
That's why I need someone
To comfort me now
It's why I need someone
But it seems it cant be found

I have no one to share my confidence with
Just this paper to make me glad
But this margin's got too narrow to prove it
And I think anyway you won't understand.

Flowers of allusion
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
All my feelings run away
Leaving mind to be insane
As the words deceive the lovers
So it's time for me to show her
That I got to keep me rollin' away from here

Fear the effects of my choice
Even if it's running under my joys
With these roses in old tracks
I have guns to kill the gloominess
And a hot drink to eventually dry my tears

And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to have a good time
And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to say you good bye

Move my fingers on the strings
To pass my time I got only this means
We could try it in the ham land
Tryin' not to see your old friends
But I guess it would be the same heated up soup

And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to have a good time
And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to say you good bye

And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to have a good time
And it's time for me to see the light
It's time for me to say you good bye

All my feelings run away
Leaving mind to be insane
As the words deceive the lovers
So it's time for me to show her
That I got to keep me rollin' away from here
As the words deceive the lovers
So it's time for me to show her
That I got to keep me rollin' away from here
That I got to keep me rollin' away from here
That I got to keep me rollin' away from here.

Letter to a friend
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I won't toil no more to find some words
To catch and hurt this people daze
In my life I've got more serious things
Achieve my satisfaction and defeat my destiny

It's funny how some new friends turn to…uh uh
Know yourself more than what you do
Whilst other people you see since many years

Think about you as whom you fear to be
I find that I've lost the road to home
Eric once said that I'd died if I had kept going on for so long
Lost my pen and the right meaning of my pain
Leaving all the precious hints God gave me
Hush baby, stop complaining

(Smirking at the past)
Pleasant time which makes me smile
10.30 pm film, cheap ball you wish not to fly
Jumpsuit from home, 4 wheels roller skates
And I'm worried about the future, for my son's sake

Now I'm writing down these lines to you
Because my friend these days my feelings are so blue
And I'm identifying the problem's face
That for so long prevented me to run the races

But it's not your fault, so keep your shirt on
That said, I swear, you can stand tall
Our problems are triggered by a huge wall

I won't blame no man I know
It's my fault if I can't rub elbows
With the people I find in my way
I go insane, this limit I think it's just a shame
Maybe I think I'm a loner but I'm not
Maybe I like that way and I want
To have something that makes me think I am
I think I neither have a myself
Everyone'd be different than someone else
Only if they don't want to be peer, and I've learnt
To care only for people they involve me
I am following the meaning of the words
Which are my sword, so let me crawl.

I wonder
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
I wonder where the time gets to the end,
Which sweetly passes by
And the good times memories, my friend,
Did it gather in them up to now?
It could leave them all to me as it do
With the bruises of the strokes
It could forget them by the way
So I can collect them in my book

I wonder where the wind gets to the end,
Which quickly passes by
And everything grazes as only it can,
And no one seems to realize
It could take away from the people their
Own bad thoughts and own bad aims
And not only the dead leaves
Fallen from the trees of ages

I wonder where the sea gets to the end,
Which undisturbed waves
It will end where it has started then,
I know that it remains
Passing for every lands, every rivers,
Every poems and every eyes
The sea, it won't stop, it always has a place
Where to go and where to lie

I wonder what is really worth in life
And what it is not
But 'til people keep on making wars,
Is anybody involved
With these answers I'm in need to know,
While the day has come to an end
And I'm nearly falling asleep,
But a question keeps me stand

And for me,
Will I have a place to go?
I'll keep wondering
'Till all the answers I will know.

Epilogue
(music and lyrics by Mister Peculiar)
Smoke in my eyes
Searching my pride
Feeling a little bit unsatisfied
A crossroad in my head
Don't wanna be so sad…no more

Am I blurring you?
Tell me how are you
If this is what your so called friends want to
They'd be satisfied
But maybe this makes you cry

Wake up my mind
I was so blind
Swear to myself I won't waste my time
For the rest of my life
I won't make no more rhyme.