From April, 2015

Song #17 – Hot Sh!t 4eva

Splendiferously bubbling heart goobers!  It’s a great delight to finish this one.  This started at a 23 Psaegz rehearsal sometime late last year.  We were once a very large band, but in recent months we’ve been going through changes, sometimes smaller rehearsals have led to strange collaborations like this one.  There were four of us, I think, Laura Lee Jones, Joseph Schmidlin, Brett Gobe, Reilly Cook and myself (though my memory imagines one more person there).  We made this funny waltz in 7.  If that weren’t strange enough, my friend Dan Sieradski of the Self Agency (without whom, this website would not exist) and I were having a conversation regarding the nature of hip hop.  He said to me hip hop must be in 4/4 time.  I challenged him and said that hip hop simply hasn’t had much stuff in odd time signatures, but it doesn’t HAVE to be in 4/4.  He disagreed vehemently.  I had to meet the challenge, and how better than with a waltz in 7??  This one is kind of a 7/4 waltz, well actually it’s in 7/8 at 78bpm, haha.  I think I’ve risen to the challenge.  Hopefully you all will agree.  I think it’s worked out amazingly.  Supreme inspiration comes from visiting unknown worlds.  I hope you’ll enjoy it!   There’s reference to a tape I made about 30 years ago with a friend, my first recorded compositions under the title, “Masters of the Universe.”  I probably have the only surviving copy of that stuff (thankfully).  I hope this one will put a smile on your face.  My thoughts and prayers go out to the folks struggling in Baltimore and Nepal this week.

Hot Sh!t 4eva – © ⓟ 2014 Seth Faergolzia, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Hot Shit, foreva

Hot shit, oh!  Alright

Hot Shit Foreva!

Woowoowoo

Hot Shit, yeah!  Foreva!

Yeah yeah yeah

 

This is not hip-hop

Who let that beat drop?

Who dropped the beat?

That wasn’t me.

I been making music since I was 3

Writing rhymes since I’s a teen

Day of LL, Fatboys, Run DMC

Later Public Enemy

Recorded my first demo, “Masters of the Universe” in a karaoke mall booth

Hadn’t even got me last adult tooth yet

But that’s youth, Brett

They grab ahold and do without a clue.

 

Hot Shit, foreva

Hot shit, oh!  Alright

Hot Shit Foreva!

Woowoowoo

Hot Shit, yeah!  Foreva!

Yeah yeah yeah

 

Yeah Yeah

When I get an A for thinking

It’s not like I did anything

I was like, “Kafoolduboppylee duffle, Kafoolduboppylee duffle!”

I said, “Kafoolduboppylee duffle”

They said, “Hot Shit, Yeah”

I was like, “not hot yet”

I was just getting started

Building this mechanized heart of gold

Just wait till I’m old

That shit will unfold

Splendiferously bubbling with butterfly shoulders

and trousers of cloud unfurling

Like they plowed the sky with giant horse drawn jacuzzis on maximum spin

You win, my twin, let it begin, ain’t no sin, just dive in, let it begin

You win, my friend, let it begin, ain’t no sin, just dive in, let it begin, my friend

 

Hot Shit, foreva

Hot shit, oh!  Alright

Hot Shit Foreva!

Woowoowoo

Hot Shit, yeah!  Foreva!

Yeah yeah yeah

 

I’m seeing double

Troubled inside

Thoughts collide

a husband and bride

Full of narcissistic pride

how far is this ride?

I wanta get off

I hack and cough

I’m actin’ rough

I puff my chest and raise my shoulders up

I ain’t no pup, I am a dog

I poop a log

The Bane of Paul Bunyan

The rain that made you run in

The pain that put your thumb in

Your mouth is always running

But not a word of it is cunning

It’s like drool from a fool

Forming a pool atop the Bunyan Stool

I sometimes think it sounds like a muppet singing,

“Kafoolduboppylee duffle, Kafoolduboppylee duffle!”

 

Hot Shit, foreva

Hot shit, oh!  Alright

Hot Shit Foreva!

Woowoowoo

Hot Shit, yeah!  Foreva!

Yeah yeah yeah

 

City Newspaper

A couple months back City Newspaper in Rochester (where I live) did this cover story of me.  It was the first time I was ever put on the cover of a paper!   What an honor!!!

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You can read it here:

http://www.rochestercitynewspaper.com/rochester/the-pied-piper-of-psaegz/Content?oid=2463425

Song #16 – I Want It Easy

I’m in the middle of organizing over 40 people for 3 different projects.  I’m starting a choir, a wind/horn section for my band 23 Psaegz, and a crew of people to make and operate puppets for my rock opera performance this summer.  A ton of work… so, I’m cheating a little this week and giving you guys a previously unreleased song, but it’s not part of the #100songs I wrote in the end of last year.  I hope you will forgive me!  I’m overwhelmed, but I still want to make good on my promise of a new song each week.  This is one I recorded as part of my solo album, Doubting Won’t Do.  I had to cut one song to make that album the right length… Here it is, complete with a piece of art by Adam Green, my good friend who generously donated some of his artwork to the album cover.

Busy Bees!

Spring is here and I’m hard at work getting songs recorded and mixed for my #100songs project. If you’ve not subscribed, it might be in your best interest to do so now! You can get a ton of songs and support an artist working diligently to create beauty. If you scroll through the news feed here you’ll find a number of songs for free download and streaming. Grab ’em up!! Thanks for coming to the site, and extra thanks to you if you’ve already subscribed. This is becoming one of the most inspired and creative times of my life thanks to you and your support. photo 1

Song #15 – High Diver

Collaboration! So in the process of writing #100songs I took all sorts of routes to a finished work each day. This one was a collaboration of sorts. Laura Lee Jones offered me a packet of poems she had written as fodder for my process, and I accepted. I’ve always had trouble reading poetry even though I write quite a bit. I’m more of a fantasy / sci fi novel sorta guy… This process has helped me to dig pretty deeply into a poem that wasn’t my own. Laura is a great artist, whatever she sets her mind to. These lyrics inspired what I believe to be an awesome song… and it’s interesting that I did more vocal affectation with this one, I think because I didn’t have to focus on the personal meaning I was putting into it. I kept it simple with the production because the voices seemed enough. I hope you’ll enjoy this one as much as I do!

HIGH DIVER – © ⓟ 2014 Seth Faergolzia, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
LYRICS BY LAURA LEE JONES

first perched and stretched:

long arcs of the limbs extended

the the sudden jump

body folds into itself

into the shape

of an arrow head

into a fetal pose

toes pointed

spiraling plunging replacing air water

body eliminated

from its first version

somehow lost in a moment of weightless

space — released

becomes a polished stone

armed with the substance

of speed or the moving waves

somehow the proclivity of a dive

the long plummet somehow a bird and fish at once

Song #14 – Running Blood

This week’s song is a quiet and calming one. I’m happy when I’m able to write something like this; it brings me the same calm, and life has been hectic for me lately so it comes in handy! The instrument I’ve used came right after Christmas 2014. Laura’s mother had given her this chime thing for the holiday and Laura suggested I try writing something on it. Since I was about 90 songs into the 100songs project I was quite open to the idea of doing anything new. New instrument can sometimes mean a different sort of inspiration. This beaut came out of that effort. It’s always nice to spend time on a new instrument. You learn things about music in general. I try not to spread myself too thin with tons of different instruments, but it sure is nice to see what I can do with something unfamiliar. I hope you’ll enjoy this as much as I do!

RUNNING BLOOD – © ⓟ 2014 Seth Faergolzia, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Running blood, across generations
How our love crosses generations
Transcends time, pass from life to life
Family line, bloods entwine

Bloods entwine, mix from race to race
Bloods combine, blend from face to face
Every line is a joy to trace
Back over time, Bloods entwine

Combine with every race
Combine with every face
form from every face into one

If we can keep it in our heads
Then we can keep it in our hearts
And our mind will combine to one
We will return back to one

Don’t hurt your brother
He may one day help you out
Don’t harm your sister
She knows what your life’s about
Treat him kind, treat her kind
Treat them well, they’re your blood
Running blood

Song #13 – Rucubrious Bundle

Pleasure! Delight! Gratitude! It has been a very busy week in my life, playing 4 shows and releasing this song, it’s a wonder I stay sane. The way it happens is because I’m doing what I feel meant for. It’s a wonderworld. Welcome to Miscellaneous April! I will be releasing random songs rather than the themed months (with computer, then band stuff, then loop stuff thus far) This song, I hope you’ll enjoy. It’s one of the only ones I’ve written and recorded solely with the computer. Gotta get outside with my daughter, it’s the first warm day! Enjoy!


RUCUBRIOUS BUNDLE – © ⓟ 2014 Seth Faergolzia, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a sun and it’s showing in your eyes
Me, I’m making up a story with the hope to tell it
In the hope, in the hopes that you’ll smile

Once upon a moment in time under the bottles
Toddler bobbled to and fro bumping into events
Body made of rubber, mental full of love
Mental full of love I am not wearing gloves

Push a pin into a bottle cork and stop it up
They held the market up, they stopped the market up
Push a pin into a city on a map and prop it up
A city isn’t very much

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a sun and it’s showing in your eyes
Me, I’m making up a story with the hope to tell it
In the hope, in the hopes that you’ll smile

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a hope, there’s a hope in your eye
Me and you ought to be having a baby,
Just waiting for the time that’s right

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a hope, there’s a hope in your eye
You and me have a story, we have yet to tell it
But I hope in the hopes that you’ll smile

Push a pin into a bottle cork and stop it up
They held the market up, they stopped the market up
Push a pin into a city on a map and prop it up
A city isn’t very much

With a pin in hole, make a dice roll
Sometimes you feel whole, sometimes you feel old
Not finding any gold,
That’s when you have to take a hold and declare it as your own!

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There is hope and hope never dies
You and me, together we stand, the strength of we
And we take it to a distant land
Raise your rifle up and play the song of the glad

Push a pin into a bottle cork and stop it up
Push a pin into a city on a map and prop it up
A city isn’t very much

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a hope, there’s a hope in your eye
Me, I’m making up a story with the hope to tell it
In the hope, in the hopes that you’ll smile

Hey pretty girl you’ve been driving me crazy
There’s a sun in your eyes
Me, I’m making up a story with the hope to tell it
In the hope, in the hopes that you’ll smile

With a pin in hole,
Make a dice roll
Not finding any gold,
That’s when you have to take a hold and declare it as your own!