157 tracks by Malcolm Worthy
It's a bit sloppy this one, drums aren't quite in time, and I was never able to get the mix quite right. But other than that, I'm fairly happy with it.
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There are still secrets left to keep
close your eyes now and go to sleep
let my voice drift into your dreams
take a ride on next moonbeam
what can I say to make you feel ok
i don't know why we still have wars
and i can't tell you there won't…
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I have spent so much time
on the meaning of my life
I never cared for daggy things
like a mortgage kids & wife
I thought that I was something else,
but I couldn’t block those dreams
Now I know that happiness
it not as complex at it seems…
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A Tripped out protest song. The lyrics were improvised, I had an idea but just sung whatever came into my head.
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About someone (who may or may not be myself) who may have smoked a little too much of a particular herb in the past.
As I sit here alone
With my hand on the bong
And I light another match
And I pull another cone
I don’t know where I will…
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I thought so little of this song at first I filed it away in a folder on my hard disk called "nogood". About a year later I listened to it again and changed my mind.
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Inspired by anti-war protests around the time of the Iraq war in 2003. I was always meaning to write better lyrics for the verse, but never got round to it. Anyway, it's just a pop song.
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(Written by Malcolm Worthy and Dawn Wood.)
This is a creepy stalker song I co-wrote when I was in a band - we never played this one live though.
Unfortunately I did a bad job mixing this - my vocals get a bit lost, especially in the chorus.
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This is a bit of a silly song - I'm making the case that we should all move to the planet Mars.
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I wrote this one when I was in my 20's and going out to clubs.
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Yet another old song, written circa '93-'94. I was trying to write a song though the eyes of the opposite sex.
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Yet another old song, circa 1992. It's a little boring, the guitar solo is the best bit.
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Not the first song I wrote, but the first song I felt confident enough to play to anyone else (besides myself). I wrote this song in 1992.
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