+ eleven demos by adam banchi +

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 + mp3 samples:

 
  1: intro [mp3]
  2: people.blues [mp3]
  3: silent.streets [mp3]
  4: midnight.moon [mp3]
  5: dead.star [mp3]
  6: mira.sol.drive [mp3]
  7: waiting.at.the.station [mp3]
  8: guilt.tripping [mp3]
  9: life.on.the.moon [mp3]
 10: i.hear.your.name [mp3]

 11: guitar.harmonica [mp3]

 

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 + album information:

 
  - all music and lyrics by adam bianchi*
  - copyright trank music 2003
  - recorded at home during the fall of 2003

  - instruments used: acoustic and electric guitars, keyboard,

                      electronic piano, toy piano, harmonicas,

                      accordion, banjo, tin flute and a conga drum.

  - cover photo by adam bianchi

.* mira.sol.drive is a variation on a theme by Ian Eskander.

 + lyrics:

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1.intro
 
  (instrumental)
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2.people.blues
 
  pay me back in nickels
  and i'll pay you back in hell
  i may be a child of God
  but i am not much else
  you say you've gotten used to
  the pain of doing less
  well if thats the case don't tell me
  there's little worse to confess
 
  "i was just a child then
  now im only a man"
  ive got some silly issues
  and not much more than that
  ill use the broken dishes
  ill stride along the wire
  but your absurd celebrity
  is more than i desire
 
  kick in the television
  torch market-line magazines
  making kings of fools
  and a fool out of me
  pass me all your glitches
  i'll wash them to the seas
  we will live like asses
  kissing up to machines
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3.silent.streets
 
  i left my girl in the early morning
  long before it broke
  i made out for the lonely ocean
  through the morning smoke
  
  walked down silent streets
  passed the hanging meats
  
  i wiped the window clean, looked inside
  couldnt help but grieve
  saw some poor pig skinned alive
  glad it wasnt me
  
  i heard the foghorn's calls
  echoed off the crumbling walls
  
  i ran into some old friends
  but they dont know me now
  the world was turning round in space
  and i just stopped somehow
  
  i stood of stone white clay
  as they slowly walked away
   
  i know more now than i wanted
  about you since you've been dead
  i hope by God you'd taken back
  all those things you said
  
  and was that really you
  back again, long overdue
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4.midnight.moon
 
  i saw my lover
  it must have been a dream
  i buried her last autumn
  on the eve of halloween
 
  why cant she let me be
  why must she stick around
  she cant be anywhere
  but lying underground
 
  i saw my mother
  she stopped me on the road
  "i see it in your eyes, son,
  the devil's got your soul"
 
  jesus forgive me
  im sorry for what ive done
  but if she'd done him again lord
  she wouldn't be the only one
 
  i'd've taken out everyone
  i'd've shut you out
  danced upon their bodies
  and made the devil proud
 
  it was her or this town lord
  who should have i done in?
  could've taken myself and
  left my soul soaked with sin
  and then who would've prayed for me?
  and had some sympathy?
  if i left my only darling
  to deal with the grief?
 
  i saw my lover
  lying in her tomb
  i left her last autumn
  under the midnight moon
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5.dead.star
 
  artifacts
  of egyptian cats
  paid for
  with their skin
 
  you can pay me off
  in anything
  just dont let me
  back in
 
  im a carnivore
  in a carnival
  of gin
  
  sleeping devil
  wake me up
  fill me with alcohol
  by the jar
 
  cause im fast asleep
  and i need a drink
  so drag me down
  to the bar
  
  im the reciprocal
  of an eliptical
  dead star
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6.mira.sol.drive 
 
  (instrumental - variation on a theme by Ian Eskander)
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7.waiting.at.the.station
 
  she stood waiting at the station
  for the evening train to arrive
  holding tightly to the railings
  sweeping the hair from her eyes
 
  she noticed the smoke in the distance
  on the horizon a single white light
  
  carrying her dress she ran down the tracks
  to where we'd begun to unload
  i stepped out and her eyes didn't blink
  and i felt my insides explode
 
  she was waiting for another man
  who happened to be right behind me
  i hung my head down and shut my eyes
  and tried my best to breath
  
 
  i grabbed the letters from my coat pocket
  she'd written me every other day
  and let them fall from my trembling hands
  and watched them float away
  
  i made my way far from the station
  and heard that whistle sound
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8.guilt.tripping*
 
  say that you watched me
  falling down
  and you didnt stop to think
  to pull me off the ground
  cause i know it's
  the awful truth
  but i want to hear it from you
  and i know
  that you had
  much better things to do
  
  im not trying
  to guilt trip you
  i just want you to know
  that i always knew
  that somewhere else
  with someone else
  you were laughing at me
  and you didnt care
  that i could always see
  your fingers on me

  * contains sample from "Trip to Lullaby Land" by Kay Lande

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9.life.on.the.moon
 
  for days tossed
  and loves lost
  i lock up in my room
  in summertime
  the hills we climbed
  im still loved by the moon
 
  i wanted to tell you
  so many things
  i jump out
  of my shell
  each time the telephone rings
  
  i should move
  and live on the moon
  where its still open and free
  and nothing can
  hold me down
  like gravity
  
  i want to wake up
  under the stars
  i want
  to see our world
  from a far
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10.i.hear.your.name
 
  don't you think it's time that i get going
  i've been here so long i forgot why i came
  once more, please not again
  everywhere i go i hear your name
 
  i've tried so hard to leave you darling
  i've tried so hard but it's all the same
  everytime, it's all in vain
  cause everywhere i go i hear your name
 
  i may die trying to stop my heart
  from drowning like the fool drinking the rain
  till i do you've won this game
  every time i go i feel the pain
 
  im crawling round and round
  im crawling round
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11.guitar.harmonica
 
  (instrumental)
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