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From the Mixed Up Files of Mr. Matthew T. Schindler, Volume 6

by Faux Jean

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My first band, We weren’t bad We were not trying to reinvent the wheel We just wanted to make music That was fun to dance to At parties in basements, in garages That was fun to dance to And we called ourselves the Mediocre Gatsby And we had our own theme song And it went just like this: The Mediocre Gatsby is coming to your town That’s right! The Mediocre Gatsby is living in your home town! That’s how our theme song went! And my next band, we were called Chatty Cathy Cathcart and the Catheter Catharsis We were pretty good We played around We played some parties And in the the Clown Lounge And people danced and they cheered In the Clown Lounge it felt weird (in a good way) But Chatty Cathy Cathcart and the Catheter Catharsis Had to die, just like all bands must die Like Fixed Gears are for Jerks and Lesbians The ‘Mats and Hüsker Dü and Prince too And The Blue Up? And Steel Shank And Velma and Chromaphase And The Spectors (and Trip Shakespeare) And The Hang Ups (and Rex Daisy) And The Wonsers Now! It is time, to repeat the theme song, of my first band: The Mediocre Gatsby is coming to your town That’s right! The Mediocre Gatsby is living in your home town! Mediocre Gatsby!
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Y'uns were on your way to church Y'uns were on your way to work When I saw you last Drunk downright disorderly Oh you say you have to pass You wanna see why they don't smile What makes their way the best Searching looking all around Still you come up with nothing You got Quakers and Shakers and Puritans Catholics and cowlicks, Unsure-itans And I know that I'll see you at the next revival You say that it's part of your survival blah blah blah Y'uns were on your way to church When I saw you last Drunk downright disorderly With a smile on your face Said you wanna see why they don't smile What makes their way the best I shrug my shoulders, oh I don't know why well I guess I gotta go You got Quakers and Shakers and Puritans Catholics and cowlicks, Unsure-itans And I know that I'll see you at the next revival You say that it's part of your survival Y'uns were in a family way and you say that it's the best
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Are you feeling modern? Are you feeling gay? Will you be here tomorrow? Are you here today? ‘Cause if you are modern You could float away any day. Are you feeling modern? Pflllbthdfj (That was a whoopee cushion)
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no no no no no no
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She's no stranger to the blade and she says that her mind is made up And she blames it on the churlish knave who gave her her fate
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I was a monster You were a caveman We made a scene On the dance floor pretty darlin' It was Halloween I'd never seen ya Make yourself So available The look in your eyes It was spooky You called me bra I called you bra-strap We had a chuckle High fives fist bumps flyin' I think that you broke my knuckle If one more guy says He finds me strangely attractive I'm gonna kick in the nuts I made up my mind to keep my mouth shut We were dancin' and drinkin' And thinkin' we had it made It was your party and everyone left Even the DJ abdicated Yeah, he split...
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Humanity is wrong I could write a whole song But no, I ain't gonna write it Because lightening, yes the flame, Fire is her name She's the only thing That gets me excited. Fire, like an old flame And when I get to Hell, I hope I get my own cell Well I'll sit and I'll stare into the fire Yes I'll stare into the flame Knowing I'm to blame Well I made my bed and yes I'll die in it. Fire. This is the devils music.
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Woof!
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I wanna go down to St Petersburg 'Cause they changed their name and oh so many of their ways-ay-ay-ays You say that I am lost You say that I merely go against the grain Tell me what is wrong with that If the grain is spoiled anyways-ay-ay-ays
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deathbed, epitaph time knows you’re a shadow sweetly to sleep the darkness comes in your dreams and you are annulled just as easily as you were conceived in hope that light might cast a shadow and so be seen by the first light when last shining and you are annulled just as easily as you were deceived by hope what your shadow doesn’t know won’t hurt you deathbed, epitaph time knows you’re a shadow
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We used to kill the Communists We used to try to stop the spread No use in killing communists anymore We'll buy their goods instead We used to kill dictators And tolerate a few If it was in your interest You'd serve a dictator too! The Domino Effect has worn off Manifest Destiny subsides Still, a cold war is better than a bloody one At least no one dies Except for spies But first we killed the Britons And the Hessians that they hired Then the Hessians got all nasty as Nazis Once again we fired We shot those Fockers down! We never killed the Russians They were always on our side Now the Russians have their mafia To keep the greedy in line The greed is in kind If you're making twenty cents They only want a dime Well! If it's 50% of your revenues man, It's not that much, At least your alive!

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Every Tuesday, Faux Jean wakes up and wades through old cassettes and hard drives and tries to find a song idea to share with the public as part of this evolving album series.

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released September 26, 2023

All songs written and performed by Matty Schindler, aka Faux Jean

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Faux Jean is singer-songwriter from Duluth Minnesota who currently resides near the border of Mexico. He is kind of a stay- at-home dad slash dilettante coming out of hibernation and releasing music with greater frequency as time speeds up. Faux Jean cut his teeth in the fertile Minneapolis music scene in the early aughts before settling down to family life. He likes to draw and dance and and and!! ... more

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