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Digital Reign
Tangled up in wires makes your eyeballs strain
Five Mississippi sliding down the drain
Techno Bob paste a crack in time
Lack of CPU in a nursery rhyme
Robot shoes and a midnight stare
Vapo breath dirty cell phone hair
Living out the dream in your selfie life
Adding up the numbers counting every like
He’s got plastic sneakers and a rubber tie
Polyurethane smile an electric eye
Got varnished pants and a polished style
Voice recognition Perry Masonite tile
We’re living in the time of digital reign
The cloud consumes our past and soon our brains
Will AI take our souls and change our names
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Breathe No Fire
Breathe no fire feel no pain
Ask no questions can't explain
This Burning fever is pure desire
Lust for love like flaming fire
I Give you my heart and you took my soul away, to spite the pain
Her Body slivers makes me shake
Such Precious feelings I’m gonna break
a touch of reason
Eludes my grasp
Avoid those feelings
They won't last
I Give you my heart and you took my soul away, forget the pain
Breathe no fire feel no love
I wonder what you're made of
Hard as diamonds cold like steel
I wonder if your teeth are real
I Give you my heart and you took my soul away, forget the pain
Written by Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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PRAYING
Anger in the Sky
Atomic Wind
Swell like a Storm Cloud
At the Rainbows End
Glow like A mushroom
Conceived In dark
Money Light a fire
The final Spark
I'm praying in my heart
I'm shaking in my soul
cause I can see it coming around
It’s got me praying, praying,
Now Johnny was a good boy
They thought that, that was true
Had respect for humanity
Just like me and you—right
But then one night
Johnny must have lost his mind
He took a step off the edge of the world
It must have been his time
I'm praying with my heart
I'm shaking in my soul
cause I can see it coming around
It’s got me praying, praying,
It’s got me praying, praying, cause I can see it coming around
Fire in the Sea
The Planet shakes
With lightning and Thunder
The Spirits Break
Hate like a Bad seed
Spawned in black
Man the majestic
May not be back
I'm praying with my heart
I'm shaking in my soul
cause I can see it coming around
It’s got me praying, praying,
It’s got me praying, praying, cause I can see it coming around
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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The Fire In Me
Had a dream last night
someone tapped me on the shoulder
So I turned around to see
I heard this sound
As the room lit up like fire
As this feeling was burning in me
There’s a fire, in me and I Just wanna get myself home
So I ran outside
And I saw this great big shadow
And it seemed to be following me
So I ran till I fell
And it tapped me on the shoulder
I just knew that I had to break free
This fire, in me,
Its burning cause I wanna go home !
Fire indeed
So burning hot it chills me to the bone
I just wanna go home….
So I jumped back up
And I headed for the river
Let it wash and cool me down
I jumped head first
And then things just got more crazy
Cause that shadow was water bound
When I woke from the dream
There sat my friend the shadow
With no sound he spoke out loud
He said he was me
And he would help me with the fire
Then we stepped onto a cloud
There’s this fire, in me,
Its burning cause I wanna go home !
There’s this fire indeed
So burning hot it chills me to the bone
I just wanna go home….
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Fiddle Stix
Speak your mind find the cure
Come on back and get some more
Ask no questions tell no lies
Mind your own business that'd be wise
Get it on up, get it on down
Get on out the way
Daddy go hi,mama go low
Gotta look out for the pain
Take it all in, let it all out
Show your poker face
Time to let the dog out
And join the human race
Grandpa say’s Fiddlesticks….
I call it bullshit……
Have I ever mentioned how this drives me insane
How Enable stupidity and pass on the blame
Cower in the darkness Shy away from our sins
Cover up the mess we made and do it all again
Better play nice, don’t think twice
Don’t dare lend a hand
Step on up, drink that cup
The line is in the sand
Go ahead and roll that dice
Stepping in harms way
Take a chance on bad advice
There’s only hell to pay
Well there's this man down the street don’t care he’ll jump across your fence
He’ll turn against his brother he aint go no common sense
Sees the world with blinders on, avoids the gospel truth
He’ll rise above the law he stands tall with his hands around that noose
I call bullshit, ah fiddle sticks; I call bullshit
Often times I get so mad my eyes turn red
Feeling like an angry dog who hasn’t been fed
The things out their mouths just make me wanna slap
The day lights the lack of sense their endless stream crap
This man down the street don’t care he’ll jump across your fence
He’ll turn against his brother he aint go no common sense
Sees the world with blinders on, avoids the gospel truth
He’ll rise above the law he stands tall with his hands around that noose
I call bullshit, ah fiddle sticks; I call bullshit
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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ALL RISE
Whether change of heart or stuck in the middle
That cat’s gonna bag with a ho hum diddle
Gonna scrim scram tumble like a football fumble
Till his walls start crumbling down
Sag like a bag in a junkyard heep
Gonna run till he falls not from lack of sleep
Shift like gears on a broken chain
Like nobody knows his name
All rise
We all Fall Down
Bones on a throne with a whiplash stare
Thinking who knows who in this truth or dare
He could wash it down with a can of pride
Run for the hills this Frankenstein’s bride
In a shoehorn room on a black stain night
Come a begging like a fool like he's got the right
That cat’s got the bag and a mouth full of lies
And another thing coming when he realize
All rise
We all fall down
Just fight the feeling don’t lie down on the ground
There’s got to be some meaning somehow
Connect the dots and see where it leads you
Stay Between the lines and all the scheming
Your head knows the way
You know you can’t stay
All rise
We all fall down
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Like a fish in a glass
Dark hard rain on twisted steel
Long cold nights on cobbled stone
Can’t remember my last meal
But for the dog, the thief, the broken constant drone, it’s home
Where fate won’t find me
Where truth won’t blind me
Where beggars ride beside me
I don’t need a cage to remind me who I am
Old tent a shack, under the stars
Nomadic life is my backyard
Don’t take my food don’t steal my cart
But for the dog, the thief, the broken constant drone, it’s home
Where fate won’t find me
Where truth won’t blind me
Where beggars ride beside me
I don’t need a cage to define just who I am
Its what’s ahead it’s the waiting for
The old mans crutch that old metaphor
I choose this life of my own accord
But for the dog, the peeps, the constant highway drone, it’s home
Where fate won’t find me
Where truth won’t blind me
Where beggars ride beside me
I don’t need a cage to remind me who I am
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Where the Sun don’t Shine
Fingers to the bone
To earn what’s mine
Might as well put it where the sun don’t shine
Can’t catch a break can’t have your say
They say you’re not too old to walk away
Life fall down around your feet
While crime and hatred
Pave the streets
Hand out lies and then betray
They wash their dirty hands and walk away
You think you rather live in their darkness ?
You know they say to move towards the light
You know you gotta follow your instincts
To choose your own day and the fight
“Breath in” and count ten blessings
“Breath in” and hold on tight
“Breath in” good sense will flow in
Call their bluff and watch their guff decay
Fingers to the bone
To earn what’s mine
Might as well put it where the sun don’t shine
Twist the rules to make you obey
They wash their dirty hands and walk away
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Women And Cars
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Women and Cars
My baby needs a break job
Getting hard to slow her down
Front ends making noises
And the rear end shakes the ground
Try to keep her clean and change her oil
Don’t let no strangers drive
Tune her up every chance I get
Trying to keep her satisfied
But one thing after another goes wrong
She’s always fucking up
Give that woman just one more chance
Then I’ll get me a dog and a truck
Let me tell ya bout Women
Women and cars
Its either one or the other
Trying to break my heart
We got fuel-injected love
Might need to readjust her valves
Things smoking like a hellfire
And she’s runnin way to proud
Got no filters, turn signals don’t work
Her wheels don’t touch the ground
Get her battery charged and she still wont start
She’s always fucking around
Let me tell ya bout Women
Women and cars
It’s either one or the other
Trying to break me apart
Lead
But one thing after another goes wrong
She’s always fucking up
Give that woman just one more chance
This time I’ve had enough
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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KING MIDAS IN REVERSE
You can take water and turn it into dirt!
And with Disaster you do flirt
Do you bring it on yourself?
You give a hand and it knocks you off your feet
And like a cycle you repeat
You go and do it all again!
If it’s not broke you’ll fix it till it is
And finding truth is just a quiz
And now you’re feeling so perverse
Hangs on you
Like a curse
Your kingdom has come
King Midas in Reverse!…………..
Everything you touch seems to turn into shit
They get the money you get zip
And you don’t even get desert !
Broken Heart and you just can’t keep her round
And you wonder where she’s been down
Can’t fend off the hurt
She’ll bust your wallet and take part of your mind
And You’re a sucker every time
I think its just the way you work
Hangs on you
Like a curse
Your kingdom has come
King Midas in Reverse!…………..
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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It’s Okay, It’s Alright
I’ve been watching the news paying my civic dues seeing the world events unfold
We’ve seen the climate change, we’ve seen the fires rage, and we’ve seen kids with guns kill at their schools
Some hint of civil war, the brink of world war three, the conspirators glued to their pews
There come the liars club, rife with crooks and thugs, hide their crimes under rugs from view
Its ok, its alright, their going to lead you buy the hand to their paradise
It’s ok, it’s alright, I don’t know how the hell they can sleep at night
Man came around he said I’d to change my vote and he handed me a paper to sign
He said he had the right and said he’ll stand where he stood
But the trouble was he's standing on mine
I said now lookie here son, tell me where you come from, you’re not calling me dumb
But just blind
So take your car and your note, jump in the river don’t float,
And put your paper where the sun don’t shine
It’s ok, it’s a game, when your truth and your lies become one in the same
It’s ok, it’s alright, I don’t understand how you can sleep at night
It seems like paying your dues when you’re broke and cant do
when your choices are few you choose wrong
With all the vice and advice about the length of your arm, could really do you
Harm and then you’re gone
Don’t need no pack of smokes, don’t need hooked on dope, just wanna do my share and go home
Just need the work and some time, some good luck would be fine, I’ll keep myself in line
Its no joke
It’s ok, It’s alright, I walked myself in crawl out the other side
Its ok, It’s alright I don’t now how the hell they can sleep at night
It’s ok, it’s a game, when your truth and your lies become one in the same
It’s ok, it’s alright, I don’t understand how they can sleep at night.
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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For crying out loud
For crying out loud
Would you put that thing down
You’re losing your mind
Your clock has come unwound
For crying out loud
Get off of that fucking thing
Your Brain’s turn into mush
You can’t remember a damn thing
Take my hand and come back up
I’m reaching out cause enough is enough
The time has come we gotta move real fast
Get the hell up cause this just might
be your last chance
For crying out loud
Get off of those damned drugs
Your life’s almost done
Death is calling your bluff
For crying out loud
Step out of that damn trap
Not giving you up
We’re taking you back
Take my hand and come back up
We’re reaching out cause enough is enough?
The time has come we gotta move real fast
Get the hell up cause this just might
be your last chance
For crying out loud
They’re dependent on you
Your wife and your kids
And your mom and dad too
For crying out loud
You can’t let them drown
You are better than this
You’ve got to stick around
We know that you can do better than this
Don’t die please stick around
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Make A Differance
04:40
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Make a difference
Left right black and white
You think you life is airtight?
You better re-evaluate it all
North south East and West
Put your values to the test
The time to procrastinate is gone
But, will even make a difference
When the meaning takes a hold
Are you gonna be the one who’s in control?
And if I had my way…
I wouldn’t wait another day
I never do believe just what I’m told
No no no no no no……….I never do believe just what I’m told
Terrorize de-sensitize
Shoot em right between the eyes
Things like that don’t happen around here!
Breathe deep count to ten
Learn to take it on the chin
Accept you aren’t exempt or in the clear!
Banks close, white-collar jamb
Economic body slam
You turn your head and it all disappears
Political circle Jerk
Rub their faces in the dirt
That regulation grin from Sneer to ear
Written By Lynn R Slimmer
Copyright 2023 Trackdog Music
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Slimdog Tracks Columbus, Ohio
Lynn Slimmer, AKA "Slimdog. " is a complete musician.His styles are wide-ranging, and he’s a prolific writer with an
emphasis on melody and infectious hooks. An inspired arranger, and an accomplished multi-instrumentalist. Slimdog's tracks have been described as "deep" and "multi-layered".His music will stick in your head and leave you wanting more.
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