5240 Volume III: Summer

by Shawn Farley

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about

"5240" is not an album, per se. It is an experiment I'm conducting this year - writing, recording, and releasing a new song every week for the entirety of 2009. If I'm successful, that means I'll have made 52 new songs in one year. I don't think I've ever finished ten songs in one year before.

With the completion of this third "volume", the project is entering the home stretch.

I wouldn't read too much into these "volumes", as the songs are simply compiled in the order they were released over the last three months. In most cases, there was no "grand plan" or anything, I literally was writing the song only days before it posted, with no thought to any sort of "album flow." I'm grouping the songs in this way to make it easier for people who are interested, but maybe late to the project, to be able to download the year's output thus far in larger blobs. There will be a fourth and final "volume" at the end of 2009.

This volume is called "Summer" mostly because it was summer time while I worked on these tunes.

As with "Volume II", all of the songs here are "solo" songs, recorded by me, mostly by myself, in my apartment. A couple of tracks have guest performers.

I think with this group of songs, you can hear me getting a bit bored with writing standard "rock band"-style tunes, and wanting to experiment with pieces of music that are quite a bit less structured, and frankly, a lot more weird. This is definitely the most "peculiar" of the three volumes so far.

I hope you can find some songs you like in here, and I'd love to see you come by Monday mornings to www.shawnfarley.com as each new song is "released." 39 down, 13 more to come (I hope). Thanks for listening.

credits

released 28 September 2009
All songs were written, recorded, and mixed by Shawn Farley in his Seattle apartment in Ballard.

All songs were mastered by Darin Di Pietro.

All photographs taken by Shawn Farley.

Check out individual tracks for guest performers, etc. Thanks for listening!

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Track Name: Elephantine
Put your foot in it
Them teeth are sharp
Gonna lose the leg -
There's a lot can be done to smooth the scars

Don't wanna argue
I know you're right
Next box o' Cracker Jack
Make sure you get the prize

So long, fare well, it's time to say good night

Here's your big moment
How are you gonna play it?
You tell her what she's gotta hear
Not what you wanna say
You're alive to fight another day

That's all you can hope for
It's all she can give
You can cling to this on the lonely nights
Another reason to live
You're alive to fight another day

Pulled me out of it
You harshed my buzz
I need a substitute
Who looks just like she does
Yeah, we're all liars
We have to be
Beware the hopeful -
They can't handle honesty

So long, fare well, it's time to say good night

There goes your big moment
Guess you left it back there
You told her what she had to hear
You wanna cry about what's fair?
You're alive to fight another day
Track Name: Now We Can Only Wait
Now we can only wait.

Ha. Ha. Ha.
Track Name: Sad
There's a lot of good things
About our situation
But for now I'm sad
Now I'm just sad

I'm pretty proud of myself
For noticing the high points
But right now I'm sad
Now I'm just sad

'Cause for all the lessons learned
And the ways that I'll improve
It still boils down to this
It still boils down to:
I can't have you
I can't love you
I can't have you

I'm sure there will be a day
When I can look back and laugh
But right now I'm sad
Track Name: One Fell Swoop
I forget nothing
I know just what you said
A house of horrors
Where dreamers go to die
A bit of magic
What exactly does this prove?
Your guess is good as
My opinion ballyhooed

So everyone is staring
It's not your day
I guess you're feeling stupid
But that's OK
Misread your situation
Closed feedback loop
Forever skewed your choices
In one fell swoop

Sold another lie
(Better be startin' nuthin'
only result in thumpin')
All opposed say "Aye"
(Tryin' to stand outside it
continental divide)
We're nearing the end of July
(Revenge is in the freezer
Time is here, now seize it)
Gonna have to let your guard down
Find yourself another boom town and fly

A little bitter
Garden, Sliver, Applebite
Time to face facts
The ones you treasure
They don't like

The spotlight shines upon you
Best not screw up
Drink down some liquid courage
From a Dixie cup
They might have never noticed
This latest flub
But for your nervous breakdown
Ah, there's the rub

Sold another lie
(Chicken Heart is comin'
Time to spread the Jell-O)
All opposed say "Aye"
(This machine is worthless
"Pause" button's required)
We're nearing the end of July
(Mother must never know 'bout
KISS cards in the mattress)
Gonna have to let your guard down
Find yourself another boom town and fly
Track Name: Big Ball Of Fire In The Sky
We are proud
The Northwest People
We invented microbrews
We wear SPF 3 Million
We all drive our Subarus

We like singing in the rain
We like hugging our tall trees
We're too smart for our own good
Each of us holds four degrees

We are pale
Our skin translucent
We know that the sky is gray
'Least that's what we thought before
The heavens burned for several days

Save us, Save us
Won't somebody save us from the big ball of fire in the sky?

We're all building bonfires
And researching ancient lore
There's talk of sacrifices
And drastic means obscure

It burns
It burns us
The big ball of fire in the sky
Track Name: Mulligan
Mulligan!
What I need right now is a muthafuckin' mulligan!
Track Name: The Promise I Won't Let Myself Break
Another gorgeous day
And I'm stuck inside, working on a deadline
I'm shakin' out my brain for what's left in it
Gotta post something new in just a minute

It's getting pretty meta
When I'm singin' 'bout what I'm doing right now, baby
Meta, baby

My heart is simply begging to be staked
'Cause of the promise I can't let myself break
Tryin' to remember a day without the pressure of
This promise I won't let myself break

It's been a long year, barely half over
Feel like I been run down by a bulldozer
Sometimes I think about throwing in the towel
And then I get to my desk and sit my ass down

My heart is simply begging to be staked
'Cause of the promise I can't let myself break
I'm black n' blue 'cause of the monkey I can't shake
I made a promise I won't let myself break

This is what happens when you follow your reptile brain

I admit I might have made a big mistake
I made this promise I won't let myself break

Not a sound, not a sound

[Song within a song:]

Up in the parapets, earthworms run
They scatter from magical sources of light
You went and got yourself lost, my son
Careful, you'll end up in the witch's oven
Wearing a red cloak is a dead giveaway
Make sure your Grandma has no canine features
You'll go down easy as an appetizer
You better hope someone with axe skills shows up
Track Name: You Lads (Part 1)
You lads
Yes, you lads
I'm glad that I caught up to you

Though now I am out of breath
Please give me a second to gather myself
You lads

We are grateful for the sacrifice
You have made for us

Oh, it was nothing, really
Anyone could see I only did what had to be done

Nevertheless, we the village elders
Have brought you our most prized daughter
She is young, and fertile
And will attend your every need

You lads, you lucky lads!

Oh, well...
Ah, this is sort of embarrassing, and while I AM grateful,
I of course cannot accept... hmmm.
Well, she is VERY beautiful...
What did you say her name was again?

You lads
Track Name: Alternative To What
Say, girl
I said you bringin' me down
Yeah, girl
You say you don't like my songs
Oh, girl
You say you heard it all before
You know girl
Ain't nuthin' new under the sun

I don't really care about
Music that's original
All that matters is
Are you're cute enough to do me
I don't give a shit about
Being new or different
What I wanna know is
Are you cute enough to do me baby

Let me give you an alternative
(Alternative to what)
Oh baby give me an alternative, yeah

I don't wanna know about
What your mama listened to
All that matters is
Are you cute enough to do me
No one gives a damn about
What happened forty years ago
All I wanna know is
Are you cute enough to do me baby

You're too old

Got my earlobe stretching
I'm well-tattooed
Got my new horn rims
Bibbity, Bobbity, Boo
I've grown my beard out
Got my skinny jeans
Got my Macbook Pro
I think Obama's the shit
(least he was for a bit)
Listen to my iPod
In the coffee shop
Follow my Twitter
My hipness cannot be stopped
Can't beat my score
On the Facebook quiz
I'm such a bad ass
My Threadless tee's got the logo
For old school Cheez Whiz

Oh baby give me an alternative
(Alternative to what)
Track Name: Outraged
I don't care
'Bout the lengths you say you'll go to
I don't care
Of course you will
I don't care
'Bout the lengths you say you'll go to
I don't care
Of course you will
You're really good at saying all the right things
You're really good at saying all the right things
You're really good
Of course you are
'Cause you're outraged
(What good does it do you?)
You know you're outraged
(What good does it do you?)
Yeah, you're outraged
So are we all
Track Name: Too Much Time These Days
You know I love you, baby
There's no one for me but you
You got a reputation
Of disinterest in being true

You say one thing
But you really mean another
Today you're with me
But tomorrow schtup my brother

Too much time these days

I don't know why you hurt me
It's not my style to make demands
If you don't stop cattin' 'round, girl
I'm gonna make like the Son of Sam

You're the only one
That I want for my lover
I'll be your Mel Gibson
Won't cha be my Danny Glover

Too much time these days

You've wounded all my pride, girl
And I can't let that slide
I'll show you my dark side, girl
And you'll end up buried under somebody's double-wide

Too much time these days
Track Name: Bored With All That Now
I'm bored with all that now
It doesn't matter to me no more

I know you love that guy you met
All those many years ago
I'm bored with that guy now

I haven't got any more raw flesh
And the luster's gone from my life
I'm bored with all that now

Dancing on the edge of overwhelm
Is wearin' me down
I'm bored with who I am now
I'm bored with who I am

The pressure built inside my head
Has got to get out somehow
I'm bored with wondering how