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And I've Fallen
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A delicious combination of pickles, raw eggs, milk, human blood and freon lightly sauteed with a bit of agony, caustic frustration, fear and embarassment. Bring a bib.
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Duo doing things we think of and things we want to do.. when we want to do them . . .
That's Us . . . Krill and Banks Conspiring to make music .. . mostly . . as it turns out . . . for ourselves. Eighty plus odd years of foolin’ around with music and still not rich. AND THAT's one of the reasons we decided to quit giving away everything that we conjure out of thin air. AFTER ALL.... We're just two guys making up music cause we want to, There's still be several FreeBees from time to time. Like a Bluelight Special or Black Friday or something. He's Larry Banks and I'm John Krill, aka the Krill Banks Conspiracy. We have no intended audience, evidenced by the undiagnosed “style” of tunes presented here. But some have said... "this is really good stuff.... weird... strange sometimes... even... urgh ... thought provoking". Banks is the Bass, keys and emerging as a vox specialist, the Mix Meister and odd noises. Krill picks at acoustic and electric guitar while doing the most of the singin’AND "baby-boomer beat-nik" vox cause he’s the only one who knows the very strange words. Songs and Poetry over music range from Rockabilly Barroom sing-a-long to a Katrina saga , ditties about stupidity, old age and did I mention... politics .... oh yeah I did say.... stupidity ? I think its worth ever bit as much as LAFY TAFY, Lady Lumps or Stripper Love.... the "subjects" of MOST modern music. You can still listen to everything for free and post a howdy. Luck to us, John 1/2 of KBC XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Genre
Podcasts Stories
Charts
#194 in subgenre Peak #1
Charts
Peak #3
Author
Larry Banks/John Krill
Rights
KBC 2005
Uploaded
November 26, 2006
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MP3 4.8 MB 128 kbps 5:15
Story behind the song
I'm old...gettin older.....and I hurt... Wanted to try the movie voice guy AND use the line.... I've fallen and I can't get up. ALSO inspired by the Soundclick Seniors Club, "The Hip Replacements" for inspiring to write more old people stuff. Thanks Carol PLUS I wanted to do a movie-trailer-guy vox and make Larry put the bed under it.
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Prelude to I’ve fallen John Krill © 2005 Coming ……..sooner than you think……it defies your very perception… you can’t hide ……. It knows where you are….. always lurking…… waiting …..until…… you catch a glimpse out of the corner of your eye….. or see that shadow that was never there before …….a chill down your spine……. something is knawing away at your brain, taking little pieces out of you as you sleep….. it is fear upon fear…an attack from the inside, a torture of growing proportions, an all consuming ache that you now believe ….. it is real…..and it is coming ……… for it will not stop until it gets what it wants ……….to end your life. It’s here……look in the mirror ..OLD AGE. ------------- I've Fallen I was walking through kitchen just like any other day when the tendons behind my knee caps decided to give away As I lost the war with gravity and headed for the floor I flailed the air and caught a hold of the refrigerator door But the door and frig crashed with me to the ground So I lay trapped beneath the refrigerator with all my food scattered around And soon thought I’d die, I guess rather ironically…. cause I’d fallen down and a refrigerator jumped on top of me But it sure is a bitch to live so long that this would be the day Like a smelly ol fart right off the TV I would have to hear myself SAY……. I’ve fallen and I can’t get up I went down right on my skinny ol butt Now I’m layin in a pile of Yuck… cause I’ve fallen and I can’t get up As the dog ate my leftovers I analyzed my plight and spied the cord leading to the phone above me just out of sight Slowly pulled on the cord as the phone inched up to the cabinet’s edge I briefly thought salvation’s near ..then the phone crashed down hard upon my head Now oozing fluids… both me and the frig….finally 9 one-one’d this emergency and when I told them what had happen…they had the nerve to laugh at me Apparently when they talk to old folk they’re required to be rude so I went again through the whole story just like I’m telling you I’ve fallen and I can’t get up I went down right on my skinny ol butt Now I’m layin in a pile of Yuck… cause I’ve fallen and I can’t get up I’ve fallen and I can’t get up Makin food angels out of refrigerated stuff my body finally called my bluff cause now I’ve fallen and I can’t get up We might be able to smooth out some of the wrinkles and suck out most of the fat But that ol devil makes old fellows and will knock you on your ass You can get plugs put in your scalp and pull the hair from out your nose but then your body takes a header and where you land nobody knows I’ve fallen and I can’t get up Makin food angels out of refrigerated stuff my body finally called my bluff cause now I’ve fallen and I can’t get up Makin food angels out of refrigerated stuff my body finally called my bluff cause now I’ve fallen and I can’t get up chorus
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