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11 String Confessions

by Brad Elias

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1.
My Own Life 02:26
I don’t primp. I don’t preen. I don’t do what is expected of a modern human being. Shouldn’t drink. Shouldn’t smoke Should be fast asleep by 10 PM like decent working folk. But if I stop running, you know I’ll die. And if I stop laughing I’d probably cry. ‘Cause it’s My Own Life! Never planned. Never saved. Never had a thought of what I’d do the far side of the grave. Living life off the hook. Living loud & loose & wild & free and never by the book. ‘Cause if I stop running, you know I’d die. And it looks like falling but feels like flying. ‘Cause it’s My Own Life! It doesn’t matter if you live forever If you never get to have your way. It doesn’t matter if you’re dumb or clever All accomplishments will fade away So I’m living for today! Just enough to survive, Just enough to prove to someone that I sometimes am alive. Never stop for a breath. Never wait until tomorrow to go headlong to my death. ‘Cause if I stop running, I’d surely die. Gotta do some crackin’ before you fry. And it’s not like failure if you don’t try. ‘Cause it’s My Own Life!
2.
My expectations may be higher than your function; So this is our dysfunction – you can never satisfy. Recommendations turning in to obligations Leads you to consternation if the bar is set too high. And all I can mutter in reply Give me one more chance to fail. I’m pretty sure I’ll let you down. I’ll forget some small detail in the plan. Give me one more chance to fail. I’ll make the worst of what’s around. Trust in me to no avail, if you can. Your motivation can not be called into question; But at the least suggestion, you foul up the follow-through. It’s your intention to complete to satisfaction But by my sour reaction you can see this will not do. All that I can seem to say to you Give me one more chance to fail. I never mean to let you down. I’ll forget some small detail in the plan. Give me one more chance to fail. I’ll be the least of what’s around. Trust in me to no avail, if you can. Give me one more chance, give me one more chance, Stuck in a rut on the run wheel. Just a second chance at a second chance – Never forget it’s a done deal. We’re doomed to repeat this defeat. But give me one more chance to fail. Just count on me to let you down. I’ll forget some small detail in the plan. Give me one more chance to fail. I’ll make a mess of what’s around. Trust in me to no avail, if you can. If you can. I know you can.
3.
Don’t Coddle Me Don’t coddle me if I don’t play the part Don’t coddle me if I don’t laugh so hard Don’t coddle me if I’m not joining in I’m checking out so stop checking in Don’t Coddle Me I can’t figure out how to get through one day Without listening to all the advice you say It’s not that I’m mad – you’re well-meaning folk You want to repair a thing that ain’t broke Don’t Coddle Me… If I seem aloof, it’s not because of you I’m just better off out of your happy crew I’m not your damn project, a ship gone aground This isn’t a frown you must turn upside down Don’t Coddle Me… I’m not a terrorist, I’m not a communist, I’m not a hypnotist, I’m nothing on your list It’s not a deep depression, Or some micro-aggression It’s just my rest expression. I feel fine! Don’t Coddle Me… I’m the kinda guy who likes to work alone Don’t start panicking when I don’t get the phone If you can be patient, I might open up But ‘til that happens, a smile is enough Don’t Coddle Me…
4.
Happy Part 03:47
Don’t know how the battle starts Can we skip down to the happy part? Stop the damage to our hearts Gotta skip down to the happy part. It’s true in ev’ry storytelling Tougher times are more compelling We don’t need more tears and yelling now. Modern life is so demanding We all need more understanding And sometimes a happy landing. Guess it’s how things fall apart Can’t we skip down to the happy part… It’s just frustration I’m relating But you find it irritating And react by escalating now We will learn to solve this riddle Trying not to be so brittle And approach the happy middle Thought that we were way to smart Can’t we skip down to the happy part… When we see where life has brought us What has our division got us? Can we learn what time has taught us now? When relationships need mending More forgiving, less contending And perhaps a happy ending. Disappointment off the chart Can we skip down to the happy part... Wish we knew this from the start…
5.
Some devote their lives to a cause Like animal or human rights. Some choose to put the world on pause And go party into the night. Some try to fix our human flaws With the words they speak or write. But the way I figure it That’s not the Meaning of Life. It’s just by livin’ it You get the Meaning of Life. Some make the collection of wealth As the only thing that will excite. Some say if you still have your health Then everything else seems alright. Some say just be true to yourself And the rest can just go bite. But the way I figure it That’s not the Meaning of Life. It’s just by … Some say there is a god above She needs help from the pure and the right. Some think when push comes to shove We’re just critters who walk upright Some say we’ve been fashioned to love So hold on with all of your might. But the way I figure it That’s not the Meaning of Life. It’s just by … Some folks value family Their work and friends bring delight. Some strive to be all they can be For fashion or fitness or fight. Some value party loyalty Gotta stick to the left or right. But the way I figure it That’s not the Meaning of Life. It’s just by … So it’s just like John Lennon said, “Whatever gets you through the night.” ‘Cause the way I figure it Life is the Meaning of Life. It’s just by …
6.
I got girl in Birmingham She wanna have a sugar man He got dough like Donald Trump She goin’ to take him for a chump But when she fin’ly sees me there No one can ever quite compare It really ain’t fair so – Tell him the truth, dear lady Tell him the truth and walk away I got girl in Tennessee She wanna boy instead of me Hair in gunk and smirky smile Retro punk and metro style But when she’s in my warm embrace It’s something that she can’t replace So tell to his face, “Boy!” I got girl in Montgom’ry She wanna muscle man, not me He got bod as hard as rock She loves to oil the jumbo jock But when I make it back her way She’ll drop his muscle right away You know he can’t stay, hey One girl is not enough – I need three But one’s enough if it is me I’m all that you need.
7.
When I was younger I had a hunger Went to the kitchen of the lady next door I found the liquor It made me snicker And pretty soon I was face down on the floor But I’m never doing that again No, not the next time I learned my lesson once again Just like the last time You think I’d have more sense but then I’ve had a lifetime Of never doing that again I went to college To gain more knowledge I had a roommate who said he grew his own Said I could try it Don’t have to buy it And pretty soon my face had turned into stone I started dating Why was I waiting I met a girl who showed the meaning of life I loved to do it I took right to it And pretty soon I had acquired me a wife We bought a mansion It’s all the fashion The prior owner was a vampire they said The mausoleum Thought I could see him And pretty soon he changed me to the undead
8.
I’m getting home a bit too late The spoon and plate A place for one The pasta is already done The sauce may run But still tastes great You know I got your favorite cheese They hadn’t had that brand for weeks Ah, me It seems I’m talking to the air again Just as if you are there again It’s like we used to share back when We cared and then It had to end And no matter how the tempest blew The words we spoke would pull us thru But now I find I’m talking to the air again There’s nothing on the tube tonight Just something light To make me smile I haven’t seen this for a while The comic style Is sheer delight Remember when we saw this first It’s like a different universe Ah, me
9.
I’ve got a few friends They give their advice to me They say the world’s gonna end From robot technology Or a meteorite Or growing monopolies But they’re not getting it right They fret trivialities There’s the cyber attack? Well, it won’t kill me. And the Government’s whack? But it won’t kill me. Wall Street react? It won't kill me. So why obsess on these that won’t kill me? I might die from a heart attack or cancer or a lung disease Die from stroke or from an accident or diabetes But what you’re concerned about is really quite remote from these So why do you want to add to blossoming anxieties? The numbers don’t lie Statistics are evidence I know we’re all gonna die It one thing no one prevents We may not know how Some risks are just low per cents But, hey, they’re in the news now So they are what makes us tense Poison in the mail? Yeah, it won't kill me. Politics for sale? But it won't kill me. Aeroplane fail? No, it won’t kill me. So why obsess on these that won’t kill me. I might choose to start changing all the little things that I control Like go take a walk instead I pick up the remote control So I’d rather focus on the threats that have a minor role It makes me forget ‘bout my inevitable funeral Hormones in the bread? Well, it won’t kill me. Terrorism spread? But it won’t kill me. Immigration dread? No, it won’t kill me. So why obsess on these that won’t kill me.
10.
The best is never chosen The right does not prevail The winner is ambition And the winner writes the tale Waste time on how we don’t agree Ignore how we’re the same Rejecting possibilities But always finding blame I can’t adopt your vision Perspective is my own I chose my own direction ‘Til I find an answer I may find strength beside you I may go on alone It’s not that I reject you I just want an answer writ in stone We read each word and letter As blessings or as curse We try to force the better But appear to make things worse We yearn for some stability Imagined or in truth Admit with some humility We’ve made up our own proof What was once written deep into my heart has blurred ‘Till I don’t recognize that one redeeming word You can’t enforce religion It’s something each must own Your faith is your decision If you found an answer We can’t adopt your vision Perspective is our own We chose our own direction ‘Til we find an answer You may find strength beside us You may go it alone You know we still respect you We just want an answer. Looking for an answer Never be an answer writ in stone
11.
When you were young Your dad and mum told you to chase Your dreams – I see you’re still chasing It’s all adrift Your life won’t fit into this place It seems – I see what you’re facing There’s the story that’s defined by the scars & the pain And the story that’s sung in the fire & the rain And the story that reverberates in your brain But you can do a rewrite on each refrain Tell your own Story One where you win Tell your own Story How lucky (happy, blessed) you’ve been Think your life is full of misery (mystery)? (Take a break from your reality) You can make an alternative history Tell your own Story Now to begin You got this far It’s been real hard and now it’s fair To say – You barely survived it The truth has died Or shoved aside or maybe scared Away – You’re there to revive it There’s the story that’s told in your DNA And the story that told to you everyday And the story that’s told in the cards that play But it doesn’t always have to be that way You can choose what you believe You can believe that you can choose You can call your loss a win ‘Cause what you meant to do is lose

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Thank you for listening. This album is a collection of songs written from August 2015 to June 2016 and recorded from April to June of 2016. It was originally “music as therapy”, but turned into a redefinition period in my life. I have come to embrace rough-hewn beauty and the communication power lyrics can wield. I envisioned a 4-piece band (although the drums take 3 passes for me to sequence), and tried to retain as much of the organic performance as was possible with my limited skill. As such, when the high G string on my Takamine 12-string was lost in a capo accident just prior to recording, I decided it would be my main instrument. I had a supportive group in the Songmakers – small successes and huge encouragement. Thanks to Luke for the photos. My goal was just to create something with the tools I had and find joy. Goal accomplished. Next!

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released July 5, 2016

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