Giant Ego

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Giant Ego

Words come like rhymes united in my dreams
All emotion has quality ‘cept reality it seems
Complete and most dear, purposeful and clear
Love is the medium no place for a tear

Worlds move with ease warm my last heart
Free of the lies that hold us apart
Along paths never dreamed long nights but a flicker
Close to the hope to the cause to the trigger

Know no restraint, conspire in the light
Pure gift immortal that inspiring sight
Swim with the gift of all flow and great calm
Like Neptune you’re life to those blessed by your charm
Chorus
From my world your charms like alarm bells ring
Decorate the aura, the purpose that sings
That inherent message that none can deny
Amor has no logic No Fear of a lie

Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly
Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly

Dreaming

Verse 1
He said to me
He said to me
Can I make wishes?
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?

So I said…
CHORUS

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy’s
It's a masochistic love song
We’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along yeah

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy's
We all just gotta get along
So we’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along


Verse 2
Then he said…I’m a new age dog
In a masochistic world
Just playing with the people
The boys and the girls

I’m a new age dog
Chasing my destiny
yeah I can make wishes
They set me free


Verse 3
Then…He said to me
He said to me
I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
But I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

Verse 4
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?
Yeh you can make wishes
If they set you free

Cause you’re a new age dog
Chasing your destiny
Yeh you can make wishes
But it’s not up to me

Cause… we're all Xenophobic.....

Xenophobic Gypsy

Pleasures come so readily to those who fail to see
A world made of instant fix lost and alien to me
The captured heart that sees but truth is destined to succeed
You must accept duality and contemplate its needs
Its needs? My needs! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

Obliged to a race of want with self-gratifying dreams
Aware of self the universe can you see just what that means
Each day of their self-servitude pains my very soul
Do you have the scent of life to make this good man whole
Man whole? Man whole! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

As inner peace is vital to understand the fear
I see reality as misery that swells a solemn tear
Help me last for both our sakes for all those good accept my fate
I love much more than life itself look before it is too late
Too late? Too late! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You need much more than sex appeal
I say you'll need much more than sex appeal
To lie with me…… tonight

Sex Appeal -(you will need much more than)


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Words come like rhymes united in my dreams
All emotion has quality ‘cept reality it seems
Complete and most dear, purposeful and clear
Love is the medium no place for a tear

Worlds move with ease warm my last heart
Free of the lies that hold us apart
Along paths never dreamed long nights but a flicker
Close to the hope to the cause to the trigger

Know no restraint, conspire in the light
Pure gift immortal that inspiring sight
Swim with the gift of all flow and great calm
Like Neptune you’re life to those blessed by your charm
Chorus
From my world your charms like alarm bells ring
Decorate the aura, the purpose that sings
That inherent message that none can deny
Amor has no logic No Fear of a lie

Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly
Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly

Dreaming

Verse 1
He said to me
He said to me
Can I make wishes?
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?

So I said…
CHORUS

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy’s
It's a masochistic love song
We’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along yeah

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy's
We all just gotta get along
So we’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along


Verse 2
Then he said…I’m a new age dog
In a masochistic world
Just playing with the people
The boys and the girls

I’m a new age dog
Chasing my destiny
yeah I can make wishes
They set me free


Verse 3
Then…He said to me
He said to me
I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
But I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

Verse 4
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?
Yeh you can make wishes
If they set you free

Cause you’re a new age dog
Chasing your destiny
Yeh you can make wishes
But it’s not up to me

Cause… we're all Xenophobic.....

Xenophobic Gypsy

Pleasures come so readily to those who fail to see
A world made of instant fix lost and alien to me
The captured heart that sees but truth is destined to succeed
You must accept duality and contemplate its needs
Its needs? My needs! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

Obliged to a race of want with self-gratifying dreams
Aware of self the universe can you see just what that means
Each day of their self-servitude pains my very soul
Do you have the scent of life to make this good man whole
Man whole? Man whole! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

As inner peace is vital to understand the fear
I see reality as misery that swells a solemn tear
Help me last for both our sakes for all those good accept my fate
I love much more than life itself look before it is too late
Too late? Too late! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You need much more than sex appeal
I say you'll need much more than sex appeal
To lie with me…… tonight

Sex Appeal -(you will need much more than)

Guinea pigs don't jump off verandas
People do but only when they are pushed
‘Cause no one can afford to take their foot off the throttle
Guinea pigs don't jump they are pushed

Chorus
We are all suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
God said (s)he didn't do it but we think (s)he did
(The dog said he didn’t do it but we think he did)
CIA said they don't care, go get a shovel
(took it to the vet, said he don’t care, here’s a shovel mate)
Bury him over there
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs

People running here and there on a mission
Maybe the answer is nuclear fission
'Cause who cares if the ice caps are missing
Just more water for the Guinea pigs to piss in

Sweet little Guinea pig on the veranda
Jump baby jump you know it feels good
Dog won’t catch you he's on the bottle
Now there's Guinea pigs jumping ‘randa’s in the hood

People coughin’ weasin’ at the station
Maybe the answer is immunisation?
Little prick little prod for the sake of our nation
Or corporate greed and mass manipulation

Too many people populate our nation
Maybe the answer is masturbation?
A little more self-flagellation
'cause the baby, boom, just feeds frustration

Now Mama really loves her Guinea pigs
The Incas chopped their heads off fed them to the kids
Going once going twice anymore bids?
No, then sold to you ma'am three Guinea pigs

Humble words brought to life by musicians
Or Guinea pigs with misplaced ambitions?
Like sleight of hand revealed by magicians
We’re living and breathing life's imperfections
Chorus
We are all suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
God said (s)he didn't do it but we think (s)he did
(The dog said he didn’t do it but we think he did)
CIA said they don't care, go get a shovel
(took it to the vet, said he don’t care, here’s a shovel mate)
Bury him over there
We're all Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea Pig!

Suicidal Guinea Pig

Aspiration breaks the tension, while lost feet pound for a pension
Casting doubt among the peasants, as your plumage breaks convention
Discouraged by an Angel leading people till they dangle
Take your courage and your lethargy, and trade it
Trade it for a bangle?

Left aside a bust lies wasting, like the turkey your not basting
But the craving for the booty, ain't the flavour you are tasting
We cynics as we write with style, cast aspersions as we test and file
We look for meaning, we look for purpose
Not a sentence, from the trial

Comprehension fakes expression, like a blind mans sense of fashion
Making nine concentric circles, that defy my sense of angles
Mass detention of the dusty, blind man see it's good to be free
Pledge allegiance to the Nation, train the loopy
The loopy and the lusty?

Caste aside you're still a pauper, breathing life to son and daughter
Let the elements you synthesise, turn the wine back into water
Intoxicate the senses, fight and break down your defences
Mask and flatter your emotions, find the gate through
Through your pretences

Aspiration

VERSE 1
D A
The world stood still in fascination
G A
Rebirth of a divided Nation
D A
Masses drawn by pain and passion
G A
Hearts cut out by assassination
D A
Militias rule poised like the vulture
G A
Peasant’s eyes now see the culture
D A
The bleeding hearts cry for the future
G A
As wise men know to fear the soldier

Part 1 CHORUS change up tempo
G A
She gave you hope out of blind supremacy
G A
From ashes to ashes she preached democracy
G A
Titan steel ‘gainst chilled hypocrisy
G A
Soul now left for the true Autocracy




Part 2 CHORUS (heavy slow tempo with solid base)
D A
Mass devotion, Magic potion
G A
Not just another drop in the ocean
D A
Those before you tell the story
G A
Of Mass devotion and the glory
D A
Bring your pity to the table
G A
Ask the questions if you’re able
D A
Mass devotion, magic potion
G A
Not just another drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean……….

Drop in the ocean………

Verse 2
The vulture culture breads disease
Militias rule does as it please
Son and daughter breathe unease
The vital juice is blood they squeeze

Now the Son and the Father
Take up the gauntlet of the mater
Holding tight to the peoples charter
Owing it all to the fire starter

Mass Devotion

Verse 1
Em
Don’t be afraid to open up the door
A7
And see what is inside
Em
Don’t be afraid knock on the door
A7
From you I cannot hide
F7
Don’t be afraid peak through the door
G
In me you can confide
F7
Don’t be afraid break down the doors
G
Take them in your stride

CHORUS

Verse 2
Don’t forget to shut the door
It’s far too cold outside
Don’t regret, forget the debt
It’s cold now come inside
I won’t regret the sacred set
That in my heart resides
I can’t forgive and can’t forget
Only nature then decides
CHORUS

Verse 3
So if innocence describes you
No other shall decide
These doors lead to the future
Across that great divide
When common sense confides in you
Hurry up go inside
No door will restrain me
When I need you by my side

CHORUS
F7 G
These doors lead to my future
C Am
They lead me to my past
F7 G
They lead me to my Mother
C Am
They lead me to my Caste
F7 G
They lead us to each other
C Am
They lead us all to fast
F7 G
Collective mind deceived me
F7 G F7 G C
What’s done is in the past

Doors

This is a song about a little boy who’s not long for this place
A Fathers fear, a Mothers love, Faith in eternal grace
One families search for sanity and strength to carry on
Knowing the worst is yet to come but never letting on
So Dad buys his son a puppy knowing the end will not be long
So it’s with a love of life, faith and hope to you I sing this song
Chorus
This dog will still be with me when you’ve died and gone to Heaven
I bet right now you’re having trouble just remembering his name (TUESDAY)
This dog will still be with me when in my heart you
turn eleven
Here or there we love you just the same

Your life with us may be short but in our hearts you
will remain
And nothing you have ever done will have ever been in
vain
In Heaven there’s no needles God will take away
the pain
In
Heaven you’ll be happy and run and jump again
Your Mothers tears will bless you for the journey
And Angel’s wings will protect you from the rain

Now Tuesdays gone as things move on, onto that better place
Once more that dog named Tuesday has put a smile upon your face
Each Soul lives forever just not always in one place
Your smile right now will live forever in my brain and on my face
So when we come to meet you, in Gods time it won’t be long
You Mom and Tuesday, together we’ll sing this song

Chorus plus 2 extra lines
This dog will still be with me when you’ve died and gone to Heaven
I bet right now you’re having trouble just remembering his name (TUESDAY)
This dog will still be with me when in my heart you
turn eleven
Here or there we love you just the same
Your little smile keeps running through our brains
Knowing that is helping us stay sane.

Notes: I woke up with the chorus stuck in my head, in tears. I don't play or write music so when I sang what I heard, it was suggested these were the chords/notes possibly. I can sing it as I heard it if needed.
Am G F (C Dm E)

Tuesday - The Saddest song in the world

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Words come like rhymes united in my dreams
All emotion has quality ‘cept reality it seems
Complete and most dear, purposeful and clear
Love is the medium no place for a tear

Worlds move with ease warm my last heart
Free of the lies that hold us apart
Along paths never dreamed long nights but a flicker
Close to the hope to the cause to the trigger

Know no restraint, conspire in the light
Pure gift immortal that inspiring sight
Swim with the gift of all flow and great calm
Like Neptune you’re life to those blessed by your charm
Chorus
From my world your charms like alarm bells ring
Decorate the aura, the purpose that sings
That inherent message that none can deny
Amor has no logic No Fear of a lie

Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly
Here in this dream I can live I might die
Tell me your true love ‘cause here I can fly

Dreaming

Verse 1
He said to me
He said to me
Can I make wishes?
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?

So I said…
CHORUS

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy’s
It's a masochistic love song
We’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along yeah

We’re all Xenophobic Gypsy's
We all just gotta get along
So we’ll sing and we’ll dance
All you lovers sing along


Verse 2
Then he said…I’m a new age dog
In a masochistic world
Just playing with the people
The boys and the girls

I’m a new age dog
Chasing my destiny
yeah I can make wishes
They set me free


Verse 3
Then…He said to me
He said to me
I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

He said I’m chasing a dream
Or it’s chasing me
But I’m not sad I’m not happy
He said to me

Verse 4
Can I make wishes?
Will they set me free?
Yeh you can make wishes
If they set you free

Cause you’re a new age dog
Chasing your destiny
Yeh you can make wishes
But it’s not up to me

Cause… we're all Xenophobic.....

Xenophobic Gypsy

Pleasures come so readily to those who fail to see
A world made of instant fix lost and alien to me
The captured heart that sees but truth is destined to succeed
You must accept duality and contemplate its needs
Its needs? My needs! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

Obliged to a race of want with self-gratifying dreams
Aware of self the universe can you see just what that means
Each day of their self-servitude pains my very soul
Do you have the scent of life to make this good man whole
Man whole? Man whole! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You'll need much more than sex appeal to lie with me at night

As inner peace is vital to understand the fear
I see reality as misery that swells a solemn tear
Help me last for both our sakes for all those good accept my fate
I love much more than life itself look before it is too late
Too late? Too late! 'Cause you'll need much more than sex appeal
You need much more than sex appeal
I say you'll need much more than sex appeal
To lie with me…… tonight

Sex Appeal -(you will need much more than)

Guinea pigs don't jump off verandas
People do but only when they are pushed
‘Cause no one can afford to take their foot off the throttle
Guinea pigs don't jump they are pushed

Chorus
We are all suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
God said (s)he didn't do it but we think (s)he did
(The dog said he didn’t do it but we think he did)
CIA said they don't care, go get a shovel
(took it to the vet, said he don’t care, here’s a shovel mate)
Bury him over there
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs

People running here and there on a mission
Maybe the answer is nuclear fission
'Cause who cares if the ice caps are missing
Just more water for the Guinea pigs to piss in

Sweet little Guinea pig on the veranda
Jump baby jump you know it feels good
Dog won’t catch you he's on the bottle
Now there's Guinea pigs jumping ‘randa’s in the hood

People coughin’ weasin’ at the station
Maybe the answer is immunisation?
Little prick little prod for the sake of our nation
Or corporate greed and mass manipulation

Too many people populate our nation
Maybe the answer is masturbation?
A little more self-flagellation
'cause the baby, boom, just feeds frustration

Now Mama really loves her Guinea pigs
The Incas chopped their heads off fed them to the kids
Going once going twice anymore bids?
No, then sold to you ma'am three Guinea pigs

Humble words brought to life by musicians
Or Guinea pigs with misplaced ambitions?
Like sleight of hand revealed by magicians
We’re living and breathing life's imperfections
Chorus
We are all suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
God said (s)he didn't do it but we think (s)he did
(The dog said he didn’t do it but we think he did)
CIA said they don't care, go get a shovel
(took it to the vet, said he don’t care, here’s a shovel mate)
Bury him over there
We're all Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea pigs
Suicidal Guinea Pig!

Suicidal Guinea Pig

Aspiration breaks the tension, while lost feet pound for a pension
Casting doubt among the peasants, as your plumage breaks convention
Discouraged by an Angel leading people till they dangle
Take your courage and your lethargy, and trade it
Trade it for a bangle?

Left aside a bust lies wasting, like the turkey your not basting
But the craving for the booty, ain't the flavour you are tasting
We cynics as we write with style, cast aspersions as we test and file
We look for meaning, we look for purpose
Not a sentence, from the trial

Comprehension fakes expression, like a blind mans sense of fashion
Making nine concentric circles, that defy my sense of angles
Mass detention of the dusty, blind man see it's good to be free
Pledge allegiance to the Nation, train the loopy
The loopy and the lusty?

Caste aside you're still a pauper, breathing life to son and daughter
Let the elements you synthesise, turn the wine back into water
Intoxicate the senses, fight and break down your defences
Mask and flatter your emotions, find the gate through
Through your pretences

Aspiration

VERSE 1
D A
The world stood still in fascination
G A
Rebirth of a divided Nation
D A
Masses drawn by pain and passion
G A
Hearts cut out by assassination
D A
Militias rule poised like the vulture
G A
Peasant’s eyes now see the culture
D A
The bleeding hearts cry for the future
G A
As wise men know to fear the soldier

Part 1 CHORUS change up tempo
G A
She gave you hope out of blind supremacy
G A
From ashes to ashes she preached democracy
G A
Titan steel ‘gainst chilled hypocrisy
G A
Soul now left for the true Autocracy




Part 2 CHORUS (heavy slow tempo with solid base)
D A
Mass devotion, Magic potion
G A
Not just another drop in the ocean
D A
Those before you tell the story
G A
Of Mass devotion and the glory
D A
Bring your pity to the table
G A
Ask the questions if you’re able
D A
Mass devotion, magic potion
G A
Not just another drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean……….

Drop in the ocean………

Verse 2
The vulture culture breads disease
Militias rule does as it please
Son and daughter breathe unease
The vital juice is blood they squeeze

Now the Son and the Father
Take up the gauntlet of the mater
Holding tight to the peoples charter
Owing it all to the fire starter

Mass Devotion


About Me

Bio

Born and raised in Australia, Giant Ego, is a white middle aged guy, nothing particularly special really, except an eclectic view and critique of society. He can't write, read or play music and according to his ex "Can't sing for " but the words? You decide

CV/History

Giant Ego spent some time in professional basketball, studied Engineering and Exercise Rehabilitation and had a short career as a child protection officer.

He is involved in the medical rehabilitation industry as a designer.

GE has no musical talent. Somehow he was able to pull together and front a band, aptly named Giant Ego and through the process of "I hear it like this" was able to bring some words to life. GE is not stuck on the tune or who sings them....so feel free to interpret as you want or feel.

His part of the artistic process is complete so let's see what others can 'make' of them. Love Peace and Success, GE

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