INTRO (by David Blake Copyright 2004) Many are bound·One moment, pulled into the heady bliss at the pinnacle

of experience·The next, cast down and dragged through the misery of the lowest point of existence·Only a few have

the heart to look beyond the surface·To pierce the veil·To set themselves truly free...

Who turns the wheel of fate?·What are the forces that control your destiny?·The secret of Dame Fortune can only be

found on both sides of midnight

 

BOTH SIDES OF MIDNIGHT (Music by Mike James Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

You can burn me in effigy I don't care·My mark is a scar that you'll always bear

My face is the face that haunts your dreams and my voice resonates to your very being

And though you're no saint your only sin is you no longer know where you end and I begin

I've known you on both sides of midnight·From your blackest day to your brightest night

Both sides of midnight·Through the fall and rise of this wild ride I have been by your side

Destroyer, seducer, tyrant and plague·I can tear you apart, I can make you beg

Champion, savior, knight and king·I can be all this, I can be all things

The life that you lead is a shadow now and the time that we spent it's own eternal vow

I've known you on both sides of midnight·From your darkest truth to your whitest lie

Both sides of midnight·From your deepest pain to your smiling eyes

Two bodies, one mind, forever entwined·When you stand by my side I am never more alive

You've known me on both sides of midnight·Through Heaven and Hell, fire and ice

Both sides of midnight·From my blackest day to my brightest night

Both sides of midnight·From my darkest truth to my whitest lie

Both sides of midnight·Through the fall and rise of this wild ride you have been by my side

 

THE CALLING (Music by Mike James Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

They say that you can hear strange voices in the wind·They whisper soft but clear of an age now to begin

So summon all my Lord·All they that hear the word·Send any beggar's soul who believes(I believe)

I know how you must feel·Feeling what you can't explain·We live an untold tale

When Dame Fortune calls your name

Summon all my Lord·All they that hear the word·Send any beggar's soul who believes(I believe)

The King shall ride once more·Our glory be restored·The final destiny is at hand

And so it comes to this·In times of restless peace·We do what must be done·The Calling has begun·Chorus

 

GHETTO ASSED PETAL (Music by Mike James Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

Well the curtains parted and the party's started·Suddenly, all the eyes are on me

'n Mata Hari's such a hot tamale her and me is a fait accompli

She says "you're my chosen one and I'm one fortunate dame·Play your cards right and it's your lucky day

I'm your ghetto assed petal·you better get ready for me"

I was a broken arrow off the straight and narrow on a trail of tears that stretched for years

But Mona Lisa done eased my fever·Made a true believer outta me

And now I play the guitar just like I ring her bell·With a lazy hand and a leather belt

She's my ghetto assed petal cause you know she's always ready, ooh she's always ready

She's my ghetto assed petal cause you know she's always ready for me

And now I spend my money like it's going outta style·A steel city boy but I'd walk a country mile

for my ghetto assed petal·My ghetto assed petal·My ghetto assed petal

Cause you know she's always ready for me·She's my ghetto assed pet·

She's my ghetto assed pet·She's my ghetto assed pet

I AIN'T YOUR P.S.D. (Music by David Blake and Mike James Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

Yeah you're pretty good at tellin me what I want to hear when you want something from me

and yeah you're pretty good at showing me what I like to see when you exploit my needs

But I think you have mistaken me for something I will never be

I ain't your pussywhipped sugar daddy·God help me I'll never be

I ain't your pussywhipped sugar daddy·Get the hell away from me

Yeah you're pretty good at reel'in me in and lead'in me on when you want me to respond

Yeah you're pretty good at orchestrating my defeat when you play upon my greed·Chorus

When you dance around the truth don't take me for a fool·Don't pretend that you don't hear

I'm standin right in front of you·Heart on my sleeve·We were as close as could be

How bout I bring you up to speed·We're at the other extreme·Chorus

Why isn't love all that there is?·Who am I to believe?·Why isn't love all that there is?

How in the world did it come to this?

 

THE LOONY BIN (Muic by Jeff Wire Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

There's a man banging on an acoustic guitar, singing in a monotone

Six strings and sound hole his only friends·He is that alone

A woman reading a romance says she'd done some sinful things

They all talk about Satan here·All the angels without wings

In the loony bin·That's where I've been·If you get lost in these grey halls

Maybe it's not such a loss at all·In the loony bin·If you don't fit in

There's a place for you·Oh baby, there's a space.for you

There's a girl in the mirror who's scared to eat because she hates what she sees

Somewhere, somehow it all went wrong and she thinks it was all her fault

It's so easy to lose your way·It could happen to anyone·And what a crazy world

When you find God's only Son·In the loony bin·That's where I've been

If you get lost in these grey halls·Maybe it's not such a loss at all

In the loony bin·If you don't fit in·There's a place for you·There's a space...

Ready and waiting in the loony bin·Ready and waiting...

My mind's a haunted house that can't escape its past

A monkey in a cage that wasn't built to last

I'm only playing with you·I am the Chosen One

All I need is a ray of hope and I can build the sun

All I need is a ray of hope and I can build the sun


LIVE LIKE KINGS (Music by David Fanelli and Mike James Words by David Fanelli Copyright 2004)

What will you do with all the money when the piper comes to get paid?·Spend it one time·Spend it

two times·Whaddaya think he'll say?·He'll say, "What'ya do to come up with your cash? Were you

building the bombs, turning life into ash? Where you cutting the wages to add to your sum? Were you

selling your guns to the ones who'd kill your sons?"·I know your time will come·You live like kings but

your castles will burn cause the stones that you laid are on graves that are turnin' baby, inside out·When the sky

catches fire·When you burn all that's left on the earth·What will you do to get elected?·Just to keep it as you

know?·Lyin' one time·Lyin' two times·Putting on a helluva show·And it's nothing but what we

expect it to be·Just a kick in the teeth as we bend at the knee·And we're dopin' ourselves til we're feelin'

alright, just to try to forget what's really on the line·I'm singing and wasting time·Chorus

LUCHADOR (Music by Jeff Wire, Mike James and David Blake Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

Los Rudos plot their evil plans·In a child's eyes it's in your hands·To save us all you must fight·

Inside that ring, every night·You are their hero come to life for all of them that are here tonight

To save their honor·To help the weak·To teach the children to believe in dreams·Luchador

por la vida·Luchador for life·Luchador por la vida·Luchador for life

So watch your mask and dodge the chair·A dirty trick·They grab your hair ·And you are down

But still not out·Listen now·Can't you hear them shout·You are a legend come to life·For all of us

that are here tonight·With all your strength·With your head held high·Against the darkness

·You're the only light·Chorus

 

LUSH (Music by Jeff Wire and David Blake Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

I can tell by the look in your eyes you've known the lowest of lows and the highest of highs

Tell me why, butterfly, you gotta be so high·She said,"My heart is broken but I've learned to live without it

I'm just your ordinary tomboy, boy toy, hippy peace punk·All the boys know me·You can ask anyone"

You're a lush·Such a lush·What a lush·What a lush and brilliant girl·What big eyes you have

Big enough to drink in all the world·I can tell by the curve of your lips you told a mountain of lies

for every truth that slipped·Tell me why, butterfly, you feel the need for disguise·She said,"My mind is

broken but I've learned to live without it·I'm just your typical adopted bipolar Wiccan dancer

All the girls know me you can ask anyone"·Chorus·What a big mouth you have·Big enough to eat me up

inside·Chorus·You're a riot·You're hysterical·What a lush·What a lush and brilliant girl·You're a deer

In the headlights·What a lush·What a lush and brilliant girl·You're a lush·Such a lush·What a lush

What a lush and brilliant girl

 

I WANT A GIRL LIKE BETTIE PAGE (Music by David Blake and Mike James Words by David Blake and

Rod Kindlund Copyright 2004) I· Want·I Want· I Want!·I want a girl like Bettie Page with a body from hell

and an angel's face·I want a girl like Bettie Page with a penchant for leather and a lust for lace·

You know how it goes·I ran a quart low for a year or so 'til my social circuit just short circuited

I was punch drunk and braindead but chompin at the bit·I was down and out so I was out and about

but I was runnin·runnin out of tricks·When I saw a painted lady who said, "What can you do for me?

Are you connected baby?Are you a nobody?"·I want a girl like Bettie Page with a tiger's eyes full of animal rage

I want a girl like Bettie Page with an American smile and legs for days·Now I'm up and at'em·Riding at the top

I got this town wired·The paper said I'm making my mark·Everyone's cashin' in on their connections with me

and if you want proof·The net worth of my wet nurse just went through the roof·All the wannabees try

to catch my eye·They bend and strike a pose·They know where to go and how to dress·But I am not impressed

I want a girl like Bettie Page with the guts to refuse Mr. Howard Hughes·With her long black hair

with the badass bangs·I want the one the others imitate·I want a girl like Bettie Page

who's good with a whip and lives for the stage·I want a girl like Bettie Page who knows all the ropes

and is a friend of pain·I want a girl like Bettie Page with the curves that hurt, and a heart untamed

I want a girl like Bettie Page who makes love to the lens but remains unchanged

She made love to the lens but remained unchanged·I want a girl ·I want a girl·I want a girl like

Bettie, Bettie Page

WHAT YOU NEED (Music by Mike James and David Blake Words by David Blake

Copyright 2004) There's a place just North of here where they sure do treat you right

Where the drinks are cheap, the music's loud and the girls, they dance all night

Why rob banks?·That's where the money is·We drive to the hive

Cause that's where my honey is·And when she dances her body seems to say

This is how it'd be for you to be with me but it's not to be 'cause I ain't for you

And this is what you need·You need to be with me but it's not to be 'cause you ain't for for me

This is what you need·This is what you need·There's a place where we all go

where you never feel alone·It's filled with fallen angels and misfit toys

It's my home away from home·And there's that angel o' mine breaking hearts from 9 to 2

She lays it on the line but you know she ain't nobody's fool·Cause when she dances

Her body seems to sayChorus·Baby, how much?·How much for a little bit more?

WHO ARE YOU LATELY? (Music by Jeff Wire and Sames Ryals Words by David Blake

Copyright 2004)Now you tell me you're a pig living in a leaky house·I don't buy it for a minute

I'm remembering a man who said there is life with victory on high·And I don't care

that you're a queen·What I miss is your pride·Who are you lately?·Now you're so hip

it makes me sick·What happened to the new tomorrow?·Now you got a brand new band and

you tell me you're a brand new man·But I don't see no smile from the Defender of Our Faith

I remember the day that you went on trial ·and I know that all men change

Some from within and some with the wind ·Who are you lately?

Now you're so hip it makes me sick·What happened to the new tomorrow?

Were you ever what you seemed or did you just play along for the ride?

 

MIDNIGHT RADIO

(Music by David Blake and John Carson Words by David Blake Copyright 2004)

Me and my friends n'dad's car for the night·No place to go and no end in sight

With the windows down and the wind in our hair we never felt so free as we did back then

And the soundtrack was those timeless songs·We knew them all, we sang along

Oh good God and bless my soul, I was raised on the midnight radio

Times have changed, we have moved on·But once in a while when my journey's long

I listen in on days long gone and the memories come with each driving song

And the soundtrack is those timeless songs·I know them all, I scream along

Chorus·I know out there, somewhere tonight a restless youth waits by the light

He hums a song he's just beginning to know·Another boy being raised on the radio

And the soundtrack is those timeless songs·For better or worse, right or wrong

Chorus

OUTRO (by David Blake Copyright 2004)

Who turns the wheel of Fate?
Dame Fortune

Who turns the wheel of Fate?
Dame Fortune

Last song people....this one goes out to everyone who still believes in rock and roll!

this one goes out to everyone who still believes in rock and roll!

rock and roll!

The secret of Dame Fortune can only be found....no htob sedis fo thgindim!