Get all 10 Brad Brooks releases available on Bandcamp.
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Will It Be Enough
04:20
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Will It Be Enough
Diamonds and danger triangles with a stranger
Shapes glistening in red
Grasping for glimmers, disconnected dimmers
All had a sparkle once
When cries turn into sings and laughter echoes away
Count those blessings on your hand
If you think you got it made then maybe you’re ok
Will it be enough
Hammer & sickle, torch & trouble
To many times told to stop
Cheat on the reaper, got grimmer than your keeper
That kept a broken lock on your heart
Stalling the rain won’t keep you from the things
That nobody wants to touch
If all that you propose, gets lost upside your nose
Will it ever be enough
And have you failed in white
Or just acquired some divine insight
When you look into the light is it all right
Stunted or stolen, rapturous or rolling on
Can ya feel its change
If what happens didn’t take, and all your friends are fake
Remember what ya saw and how ya know
So fall against the grain till someone hits that vein
Will it ever be enough, will it be enough, will it be
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI)
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Bumbelina
03:29
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Bumbelina
I know your getting over, reckless a little wandering
Take a little off the shoulder, and say what you mean
Unfazed and never caught, unafraid of anyone you got
Everyone’s in earshot and calling your name
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina on the fly
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina makes me cry
Your well-earned prophecy came true
I know your getting out there protected and unwavering
Chains are getting stronger, drugs are taking longer
All the things you didn’t wanna stop, tumbling down a mountaintop
You don’t ever wanna not talk, ya cried and you came
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina on the fly
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina tell me why
Your well earned prophecy, your well worn promises came true
As years roll by the lesson’s repaid in goodbye
As years roll by your face value runs out of time
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina on the fly
Bumbelina, bumbelina, bumbelina tell me why
Your well earned prophecy, your well worn promises
Your well torn alibi came true
Your fine-fueled fantasy came true
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI)
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Farewell To Folderol
05:28
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Farewell To Folderol
Let’s quit or jobs and shit
Spit out that chomping bit deal it down
Sell what we borrowed,
Donate what we stole leave this town
A trade wind blows hot as my soul
I lift you up down as we go
And farewell to folderol
Get in that car and hand me that jar of fireflies
Synapse is snapping, minutia is madness, blow out that sky
I squeeze pure carbon, in the palm of my hand
So give me one moment, in your hour glass sand
And farewell to folderol
Well i seen more than i pretend
And i want this feeling to never end
I may not buy all that you sell
But baby don’t you know
You can’t un ring that bell
Heavens to murgatroyd
Pentecost or paranoid, fire up that blade
A cerebellum vortex,
I’m vexed at the cortex, hit that wave
A trade wind blows hot as my soul
I’ll lift you up down as we go
And farewell to folderol
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI)
Paul Hoaglin (Paul Hoaglin BMI)
Todd Roper
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Hope Is That I Got You
05:02
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Hope Is That I Got You
It trips like a fall it moves like nothing at all
It means all that you’ll ever know
Don’t look at me and go
The world has gotten to deep and I can’t fall asleep
My hope is that I’ve got you
And all that I harbor is some faith that’s true
My hope is that I’ve got you
When all of my love was taken
There’s no deceptionist no cain or abel in a fatal kiss
What you thought was unfettered
Doesn’t wanna go away
What matters didn’t matter at all
If the brutality in war is fair
Then someone’s got to show you love’s there
Is it there?
My hope is that I’ve got you
And all that I harbor is some faith that’s true
My hope is that I’ve got you
When all of my love was taken
Maybe its deep rooted fear I just gotta face
Tell me that you wanna be here
Cause baby we just can’t be faking it
Hope is that I got you
And all that I harbor is some faith that’s true
My hope is that I’ve got you
When all of my love was taken (3)
My hope is that I’ve got you
All of my love was taken
My hope is that i got you
Oh oh oh yeah……….
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI)
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Spinner & The Spun
05:00
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Night Fades
05:38
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Night Fades
Nothing wrong with coming clean
Vestiges of happenstance the dirt that’s in between
Can hide in the hardest cracks of all
Proving that it ain’t no harm
Flexing your lucky charm
The open eyed smile became for sale
You can make it, you told nobody, it’ gets hard
When the night fades to light
You told no one, you’ll recover
When the night fades to light
You’re not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone.
Can’t ya see
Deception takes a lot of work
Scattering the evidence and mastering the hurt
The pearls dead on the vine became to stale
But the harmonies of passing light
Brings a sense of ease to the tortures of insight
When nowhere is everywhere tonight
You can make it, you told nobody, it gets hard
When the night fades to light
You told no one, you’ll recover
When the night fades to light
Told not a soul, your gonna make it
When the night fades to light
You’re not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Can’t ya see
You can make it, you told nobody, it gets hard
When the night fades to light
You told no one, you’ll recover
When the night fades to light
Told not a soul, your gonna make it
When the night fades to light
You’re not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Can’t ya see can’t ya see
Are you dreaming
Can’t ya see are you dreaming can’t ya see
Are you dreaming
Are you falling
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI)
Arrangement & string arrangement: Paul Hoaglin
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Grand Manner
03:58
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Grand Manner
What do you dream about when you’re drifting away
The way that it is or you want it to be
Close your eyes and you count to ten
I hear the older you get it gets harder my friends
Decisions were made in the cradle of the past
What you can’t justify you burn into ash
Seedlings release in a redwood grove
And heaven shines a new light and you let it grow
And when it comes, comes so fast
And the angels decide and it comes to pass
And you try, try, try, try to find a way
There’s got to be some water in the well
But i can’t tell if it’s just rain
Or some kind of truth that I can tell
When all the things that I hold dear
I held in you
You wake up in the morning put on your clothes
Round and round till your heart just goes
The grandest manner i ever knew
Was when i looked in your eyes and you knew it too
I don’t understand how you came to me
When all the world was yours to see
Leading the life or the life leads you
I guess we don’t understand till it’s almost through
But we fill our lungs with golden air
And we’re holding on to all the faith that’s there
And you try, you try, you try, you try to find a way
There’s got to be some water in the well
But i can’t tell if it’s just rain
Or some kind of truth that I can tell
When all the things that I hold dear
I held in you
The hardest thing to wait for is
Knowing that in some other life
That we will meet in the memories of our souls
Written by Brad Brooks (Mouth Magic Music BMI) & Shay Scott
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Brad Brooks Oakland, California
Brad Brooks is that rare quadruple threat of writer, player, singer, and performer.
His songs combine the melodic
sensibility of Elvis Costello, the best instincts of Wilco and Brian Wilson, the orchestral sophistication of Queen, along w/the Stonesy/Bowie gritty edges of rock/soul.
"If you're anything like me, you need some good news. Brad Brooks' music is that good news”……….Wayne Kramer
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