Lach Pearce

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Lach Pearce

Verse 1 (Chorus)
Saturnalia is here___, So grab yourself a beer!
Hoist it up and cheers to all of your friends
As the year comes to an end, Toast again and again...
This is the best way__ to start a new year!

Verse 2
So party and spread good cheer, From Solstice to New Year!
Yuletide fun is here for everyone
Drink your troubles away___, Fresh for New Years Day...
To not hold on to the year that has gone!

Verse 3
Such a jolly season it is, For the family and kids
Gather round___ and eat up a feast___
So share and give peace___ From the best to the least...
For a great new year will be here before long!

Saturnalia Is Here

Verse 1
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
So where the hell is all the rain__
The sun__ is shinin'__ the temps__ are climbin'__
But still__ there ain't no clouds today__.

Verse 2
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
Like we have every other year__
The tropics__ burnin'__, with cyclones__ churnin'__
But still__ the wet season isn't here__.

Verse 3
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
With the rain just pouring from the skies__
The clouds__ are a-burstin', Partyers ain't thirstin'__
Loving that__ my Christmasses are wet__!

Wet Christmas

Intro
Like the great Rastaman said, True freedom is found in your head,
Just accept mental emacipation, And we all can change our nation.

Break
Verse 1
What happened to the laws of old, In a land of free-men and a king.
The rule to swore to by a Queen, That says 'God' rules over everything,
We were free to roam as we please, Could trust laws letting man trade with ease,
Now rules of corporations, never right, Hide true freedom from our sight.

Chorus 1
The Emperical Acts Application Act, Allows for me___
To travel all of the King's roads harrasement free___
To practice a religion native to my heart__
To partake of God's herbs and the growing art___

Verse 2
Goods and growth from our lands the tear,From every doll you earn the shear,
Will they stop to fix you a share? Soon they will find their end is near,
Don't let mans law between you'n'your truth, Or let your cash fall to credit,
Queen says 'Gods' book is absolute, Old laws set you free if you let it!

Emancipation Nation


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Verse 1 (Chorus)
Saturnalia is here___, So grab yourself a beer!
Hoist it up and cheers to all of your friends
As the year comes to an end, Toast again and again...
This is the best way__ to start a new year!

Verse 2
So party and spread good cheer, From Solstice to New Year!
Yuletide fun is here for everyone
Drink your troubles away___, Fresh for New Years Day...
To not hold on to the year that has gone!

Verse 3
Such a jolly season it is, For the family and kids
Gather round___ and eat up a feast___
So share and give peace___ From the best to the least...
For a great new year will be here before long!

Saturnalia Is Here

Verse 1
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
So where the hell is all the rain__
The sun__ is shinin'__ the temps__ are climbin'__
But still__ there ain't no clouds today__.

Verse 2
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
Like we have every other year__
The tropics__ burnin'__, with cyclones__ churnin'__
But still__ the wet season isn't here__.

Verse 3
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
With the rain just pouring from the skies__
The clouds__ are a-burstin', Partyers ain't thirstin'__
Loving that__ my Christmasses are wet__!

Wet Christmas

Intro
Like the great Rastaman said, True freedom is found in your head,
Just accept mental emacipation, And we all can change our nation.

Break
Verse 1
What happened to the laws of old, In a land of free-men and a king.
The rule to swore to by a Queen, That says 'God' rules over everything,
We were free to roam as we please, Could trust laws letting man trade with ease,
Now rules of corporations, never right, Hide true freedom from our sight.

Chorus 1
The Emperical Acts Application Act, Allows for me___
To travel all of the King's roads harrasement free___
To practice a religion native to my heart__
To partake of God's herbs and the growing art___

Verse 2
Goods and growth from our lands the tear,From every doll you earn the shear,
Will they stop to fix you a share? Soon they will find their end is near,
Don't let mans law between you'n'your truth, Or let your cash fall to credit,
Queen says 'Gods' book is absolute, Old laws set you free if you let it!

Emancipation Nation

Verse 1
Poppy fields and mineral mountains, An ancient land of rebels routing,
Bushmaster, IED's, a roadside blast, Tarin Kowt, mortars pound the pass,
Verse 2
Air support, a constant drone, Night time raids, a villagers home
Road to nowhere, dug in holes, Insurgency, now swapping roles.

Chorus 1
ANZAC Days come and go, What does it really mean?
A generation lost and gone, Soldiers torch reclaimed,
Lest we forget that we're still at war,
And many a young digger still bleeds.

Verse 3
Green on blue and the Taliban paid, Apathetic troops, drugged barely trained,
Blood spilt for a job left undone, Camps getting packed, leaving one by one,
Verse 4
Pakistan promises and hostages traded, While on TV peace is made,
Corrupt politicians and porus border, War ravaged land, and social disorder.

Ch 1 > Break
Chorus 2
ANZAC Day draws to a close, What has it really meant?
Sons and brothers lives, ruined and maimed,
Lest we forget that there's still a war,
And many a young mother still grieves.

Outro (spoken)
Poppy fields and mineral mountains, 20 thousand dead and counting.

Poppy Fields and Mineral Mountains (Afghan ANZACS)

Verse 1
Blind to the light,lessons needed fast, Now you have faded, relieving the past,
Pretending in your power, a tempting tease, Queen of Bad Decisions no-one can please.

Chorus
You don't deserve a song___, What else can I say___,
But you have so many issues, You get one a anyway___.

Break
Verse 2
Travelling in a teenage time-trap, Can't see past your selfish map,
Trading in lies and keeping cheap, Chidish head games, a thief while I sleep.

Verse 3
Celebrate the trash that litters your world, Don't give up on things that never worked,
Know you'll always survive in the end, As long as there's a way to deceive a friend.

Queen Of Bad Descisions

Verse 1
I'm glad you let into your world,
You really are a sweet special girl,
Although you feel worry and fear,
I'll help you see to the clear...

Verse 2 (Chorus)
Bad little girl is good to me,
Turn the tables on destiny,
A good heart in a bad place,
I could be your saving grace...

Verse 3
Patiently thinking of you today,
Picturing all the games we could play,
All the dirty little things to do,
When I get my hands on you...

Verse 4
As the days go by I think less and less,
Yet still deep there is longing within my chest,
A dark desire of what has gone,
And a yearning for more to come...

To You...

Verse 1
Artistic vision guides, To colour their lies,
Design creates divide, And pollutes peoples pride.

Dark light diffusion, Controls your eyes,
Create optic illusion, Adds to your confusion

Chorus
The bones of those who build__,
The skin of those who sew___,
Dust and earth, moulded dreams,
Blood of a starving artist can never be redeemed.

Verse 2
Trivial wares to sell, New leads to follow,
Heaven made from hell, Chorus hides the toll bell.

Skim sift and hoard, feeding only crumbs,
To creators of adored, Owners keep the reward.

Blood of A Starving Artist

Verse 1
When I should be bold__ I hesitate__,
The words I know to say__ come to late__,
Instead of going forth__ I watch and wait,
What's inside needs to shine__ and demonstrate.

Chorus
I can't be_ seen for looking, And I'm not__ good enough for you,
Yeah, can't be seen for looking, When I'm looking right at you!

Verse 2
It is my way, the truth__ be known__,
Hiding the feelings i could have shown_,
Sheltering my heart instead__ of growin'__,
Missing connections to get_ love flowin'__.

Can't Be Seen For Looking

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Verse 1 (Chorus)
Saturnalia is here___, So grab yourself a beer!
Hoist it up and cheers to all of your friends
As the year comes to an end, Toast again and again...
This is the best way__ to start a new year!

Verse 2
So party and spread good cheer, From Solstice to New Year!
Yuletide fun is here for everyone
Drink your troubles away___, Fresh for New Years Day...
To not hold on to the year that has gone!

Verse 3
Such a jolly season it is, For the family and kids
Gather round___ and eat up a feast___
So share and give peace___ From the best to the least...
For a great new year will be here before long!

Saturnalia Is Here

Verse 1
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
So where the hell is all the rain__
The sun__ is shinin'__ the temps__ are climbin'__
But still__ there ain't no clouds today__.

Verse 2
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
Like we have every other year__
The tropics__ burnin'__, with cyclones__ churnin'__
But still__ the wet season isn't here__.

Verse 3
I'm___ dreaming of a wet Christmas___
With the rain just pouring from the skies__
The clouds__ are a-burstin', Partyers ain't thirstin'__
Loving that__ my Christmasses are wet__!

Wet Christmas

Intro
Like the great Rastaman said, True freedom is found in your head,
Just accept mental emacipation, And we all can change our nation.

Break
Verse 1
What happened to the laws of old, In a land of free-men and a king.
The rule to swore to by a Queen, That says 'God' rules over everything,
We were free to roam as we please, Could trust laws letting man trade with ease,
Now rules of corporations, never right, Hide true freedom from our sight.

Chorus 1
The Emperical Acts Application Act, Allows for me___
To travel all of the King's roads harrasement free___
To practice a religion native to my heart__
To partake of God's herbs and the growing art___

Verse 2
Goods and growth from our lands the tear,From every doll you earn the shear,
Will they stop to fix you a share? Soon they will find their end is near,
Don't let mans law between you'n'your truth, Or let your cash fall to credit,
Queen says 'Gods' book is absolute, Old laws set you free if you let it!

Emancipation Nation

Verse 1
Poppy fields and mineral mountains, An ancient land of rebels routing,
Bushmaster, IED's, a roadside blast, Tarin Kowt, mortars pound the pass,
Verse 2
Air support, a constant drone, Night time raids, a villagers home
Road to nowhere, dug in holes, Insurgency, now swapping roles.

Chorus 1
ANZAC Days come and go, What does it really mean?
A generation lost and gone, Soldiers torch reclaimed,
Lest we forget that we're still at war,
And many a young digger still bleeds.

Verse 3
Green on blue and the Taliban paid, Apathetic troops, drugged barely trained,
Blood spilt for a job left undone, Camps getting packed, leaving one by one,
Verse 4
Pakistan promises and hostages traded, While on TV peace is made,
Corrupt politicians and porus border, War ravaged land, and social disorder.

Ch 1 > Break
Chorus 2
ANZAC Day draws to a close, What has it really meant?
Sons and brothers lives, ruined and maimed,
Lest we forget that there's still a war,
And many a young mother still grieves.

Outro (spoken)
Poppy fields and mineral mountains, 20 thousand dead and counting.

Poppy Fields and Mineral Mountains (Afghan ANZACS)

Verse 1
Blind to the light,lessons needed fast, Now you have faded, relieving the past,
Pretending in your power, a tempting tease, Queen of Bad Decisions no-one can please.

Chorus
You don't deserve a song___, What else can I say___,
But you have so many issues, You get one a anyway___.

Break
Verse 2
Travelling in a teenage time-trap, Can't see past your selfish map,
Trading in lies and keeping cheap, Chidish head games, a thief while I sleep.

Verse 3
Celebrate the trash that litters your world, Don't give up on things that never worked,
Know you'll always survive in the end, As long as there's a way to deceive a friend.

Queen Of Bad Descisions

Verse 1
I'm glad you let into your world,
You really are a sweet special girl,
Although you feel worry and fear,
I'll help you see to the clear...

Verse 2 (Chorus)
Bad little girl is good to me,
Turn the tables on destiny,
A good heart in a bad place,
I could be your saving grace...

Verse 3
Patiently thinking of you today,
Picturing all the games we could play,
All the dirty little things to do,
When I get my hands on you...

Verse 4
As the days go by I think less and less,
Yet still deep there is longing within my chest,
A dark desire of what has gone,
And a yearning for more to come...

To You...


About Me

Bio

I am a writer, musician and artist from North Queensland. A Port Douglas local of over 25 years I am constantly creating diverse works from rock songs to surrealistic art.
My interests range from the environment, war and politics to life and live and my writing reflects this.

CV/History

2014, Freelance Journalist, Port Douglas & Mossman Gazette
201115, Singer/guitarist, Loc-en-Lode cover band
200913, Lead Singer/guitarist & songwriter, Green Doubt
2012, Album release 'RagnaRock', Green Doubt
2008,2009,2011, Finalist, PD Carnivale Songwriters Competion

Key Dates

Regular performer and member of Port Douglas Muso's Club

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