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Norman

by Bradley Herr

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Hello 02:22
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I didn't want to go I always get so nervous when I meet somebody new these days, oh, And I showed up although I drove a bit slow And then I took a breath and walked into that disco I'm blacking out So then you took me home, your place was real close I took a look around and said OK, I don't know I didn't want to go across your patio Cause then you beat me senseless with a rusty farm hoe You put me on the phone with my Aunt Mo You didn't count on them not caring if I came home You asked me who I'd show, I said I don't know I didn't want to go but you kicked me in some dark hole As if it wasn't ever really enough to be stuck all alone with no cash and no friends and no car and no ride and no friends and no food and no home and just you and no friends, 1,000 miles from my mom and my dad and my friends and my friends if I had some I might not have come to this stupid hotel with no friends and no friends, oh god why don't I have any friends? Now I'm all alone, chained to a steel pole I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to see my own bones I didn't want to go, I guess it goes to show You shouldn't talk to people while on junk in Rio
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Quarantine 04:23
We're out here on our own, Not meant to be alone. Heard it today on a radio station They say it's coming to cripple the nation Don't know how long it'll take to touch down There goes my state, there goes my town Told not to worry, told to keep cool Now it's at work, now it's at school Started off safe, now we keep wondering Can we keep this to the first couple hundred? National swerve to flatten a curve Hoarding essentials we need to conserve Buying supplies to keep to themselves Leaving us rummaging through empty shelves. Look to the future, see nothing but grey, How can the CDC help you today? Scared for my kids and scared for my health, I got no money to feed myself Wearing a mask made from a shirt Family tells me it won't even work President says we should all carry on Boom, it's a miracle look now it's gone Oh, except nope see It's getting worse in the land of the free Look at you crooked if you start to sneeze Buildings with maximum occupancies Cut us a check for six dollars a day Watch the economy crumble away We lose our lives on the hands we were dealt We pay your salaries, thanks for the help Total stagnation, the state of the nation, Where some feel the sickness but all the frustration All of this noise, all this misinformation Who do we standby in this situation? Quarantine, quarantine Every day's so boring see Same shit different day Wouldn't matter either way Didn't get to graduate Couldn't have my birthday cake Living room kitchen Bedroom wishing Itching sleeping Not housekeeping Living inside this Hiding from a virus Shouldn't have bought that I already watched that Roped off playground why is this life now?
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Fishbag 03:59
Accidents in a plastic car Wouldn't hurt no one with a traffic scar I was born in a water cage To swim with God and eat my rage Go, Fishbag! No one knows until they die What you see with no eyes Pigeons swim and ducks can cry I'll be the girl with the button fly Science floats down the drain And leaves behind a hungry brain Never mind what they think of him That's the way he's always been
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I keep a bottle in the cabinet Even though I don't really drink You never know who might call Who might stop in Who might drop out Who might need a hit It's a black label Johnnie It reminds me of a friend of mine She says black's her favorite color cause she likes the way it feels around her Maybe just because And when she hit a hard time it reminded her of sunshine I know, she said, it makes no sense but Sunshine's just the blanket we pull over when we're hiding from the stars She said just cause you can't see them doesn't mean that they stop shining. I said oh so they're just waiting for the sun to go away. She said no, they know their sister, they're just giving her some space Besides, she said, it doesn't ever really go away, It goes to give somebody else the light they need that day And when it's back it only trades your stars for day She said a sun shines forever, not only when you see it And even when you can't, it's never gone I keep a {?} in the closet Even though I don't believe it Because you never know when someone else might come and need it.
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Pleasure to see you folks come down to pay us mind, Seems it's about four years since you worried about our kind. We are the Mountainpeople, we are your neighbors We are the people who are keeping this plate filled up We are the Mountainpeople, we are the greatest, We are the people drinking wine out of paper cups Seems to me that we see all you suits when you need us for a vote, When you don't we ain't here, it ain't broke, when we burn you just watch the smoke I'll tell you one thing about us, son, you don't tell us how to live, We take care of ourselves, of our land, of our own, lemme show you a trick.
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How do we start to break this down? How do we pick apart this mystery When we've been running round and round In circles to defend our history? You teach a lie, you acclimate, You're turning children into factions, You tell me heritage not hate But it's the heritage of a fraction Look around yourselves and stare Defend your monuments and order, But half our masses aren't there Because their past is unrecorded It isn't hard to understand, It's just uncomfortable to see, They say we built this land but they only mean white hands, You see the branches, not the trees Look away from the past, look away from the shame, look away from the hate, look away from the flames burning hot in our heads from these feelings we swallow that follow this sense that we're guilty of Flying free living proudly and loudly and able when books give us figures that millions of others can only discover by mailing in spit to a company welcoming money Just to know who they might be and where their grandparents were born in a world they don't know 'cause their people were torn from the soil to suffer and toil in sorrow maybe tomorrow We might understand how our pride in this land isn't worth all the monuments built for the some when we should be including the whole of the populace, down to the letter it makes us feel better to look away Look away from what haunts you Look away cause you want to feel better Look away from the shame of a nation who either Ignores or forgets it Look away from who’s crying Look away from who’s dying Look away from the people your monuments keep to A history that you keep denying Look away from what’s right The exclusively white Look away from the people who long for a story That doesn’t result in a fight You don’t have to take fault You don’t have to take blame But don’t look away from the children who grew up without Knowing from where they came There's no shame in admitting All the sins we're committing But there's honor in learning and value in turning Away from the place we keep sitting Look away from exclusion To a culture suffusion With worth put on valuing truth as it happened Instead of illusion this is our time to shine To rewrite these old lines Look our faults in the face and get past them As one we unite To find it within us To rewrite the syllabus If history’s written by winners then let’s win together And write one for all of us
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THMF 00:56
Trigger happy homicidal motherfucker
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Saxophone 02:40
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"America First" hits as deep as the South Words flowing free from your forefather's mouth In the heads of some people, life is defined. By the whitewashed stagnant closed state of mind. Hope this cast gets a little broadcast. Cause it feels like half my nation don't like the contrast. Pull up the forecast and watch 'em all blast It's America First in the land of the past. So here we go, what more could you ask for? He got you bragging about no foreign wars While we're killing each other each and every day And we're still dropping missiles half the world away Conveniently forgetting all the problems we ain't sweating And the people we're upsetting with the progress we ain't setting Shameful past? Fuck the past, the present's the shame, Making believe that this mess ain't the same And now we're singing to the hope of tomorrow And raising our babies to ignore that we've borrowed Today from their future, becoming the users of Time that we've stolen to see our ends sooner Yeah, yeah, your American state, Stringing everyone along on "making it great" But how do you go back to the way it was before When before is the lore that you choose to ignore? You ask why there's no white history month? Look, It's cause white history's just your average history book Cause "heritage not hate" doesn't mean everybody And that heritage was built on 12 million bodies America First? Seven billion disagree People feeding their kids just like you and me So pardon me but your "America First" is little more than a verse that brings America's worst

about

Norman was formed when an abnormal viral swarm stormed the planet.

Who is Norman? Norman is the result of a guitarist going into isolation with new electronic musical equipment and emerging on the other side with a hip-hop record. Norman is music you're meant to dance to, but in your seat. He's a DJ set you can drive to late at night. Alternative rap for which the audience remains seated. They said the pandemic would lead to new babies being born and thus life was breathed into Norman.

Sincere thanks go to the front-line workers across the globe in the medical and service fields who, during the making of this album, provided services both necessary and frivolous during uncertain and terrifying times. It is only because of people like them that people like me are able to do silly things like this.

A Sun Shines Forever is dedicated to the limitless heart of Laney Jones.

Genuine thanks and appreciation to the departed Norman Luboff. These songs bear his name in honest tribute. Eternal love to my Jonas and Teddy.

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released October 30, 2020

bth - vocals, turntable, drum machines, digital and analog synthesizers, programming, electric guitars, five/six string bass, samples, MIDI keyboards, autoharp, banjo-mandolin

Brandon Eberly - sampled vocal (Track 6)
Teresa Smith - sampled vocal (Track 14)
...and introducing Theodore E. Herr - vocals/scream (Track 10)

All songs written by Bradley Herr except track 7, written by Bob Dylan.

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