Tonight I had a super wonderful night with friends that I love. I haven’t seen Nick and Maya in almost a year and it was so refreshing to catch up with them.

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Tonight I had a super wonderful night with friends that I love. I haven’t seen Nick and Maya in almost a year and it was so refreshing to catch up with them.
Einstein’s Monster, Morinaga Ryuu
How I am I supposed to function with Lerew leaving AGAIN?!?!?!?!
I hate saying goodbye...
KT: Wait are you telling me to hire someone to do this?? Lerew: Listen what I'm telling you is to hire a black prostitute who looks like Audra McDonald, give some...Ya know give her some sheet music ahead of time, see if Michael Raabe is available to arrange a mash up and accompany her and...and that's it that's all you have to do. KT: ...You are my reason for living.
"Ask him why he looks like an eraser."
This is my cover of "Tango 'Til They're Sore" by Tom Waits. Just before I began recording, a thunderstorm came out of nowhere. It was pouring rain and grape sized hail was beating down on the roof of the woodshed I was recording in. The storm is captured throughout the recording. Let me know what you think. The lyrics are below. Thanks for listening. "Tango 'Til They're Sore" By Tom Waits Covered by Nick Lerew Well ya play that Tarantella All the hounds they start to roar And the boys all go to hell Then the Cubans hit the floor And they drive along the pipeline They tango till they're sore They take apart their nightmares And they leave them by the door. Let me fall out the window With confetti in my hair Deal out jacks or better On a blanket by the stairs I'll tell you all my secrets But I lie about my past So send me off to bed forever more. Make sure they play my theme song I guess daisies will have to do Just get me to New Orleans And paint shadows on the pews Turn the spit on that pig Kick the drum and let me down Put my clarinet beneath your bed Till I get back in town. Let me fall out the window With confetti in my hair Deal out jacks or better On a blanket by the stairs I'll tell you all my secrets But I lie about my past So send me off to bed forever more. Just sure she's all in calico And the color of a doll Wave the flag on cadillac day And a skillet on the wall Cut me a switch or hold your breath Till the sun goes down Write my name on the hood Send me off to another town. Let me fall out the window With confetti in my hair Deal out jacks or better On a blanket by the stairs I'll tell you all my secrets But I lie about my past So send me off to bed forever more.
This song is inspired by Lana Del Rey's "Video Games". It is a cover from the perspective of the person she is singing to/about in her song. I have been thinking about the fact that there are always two sides of the story and I felt He(the person in the song) deserved a voice. Let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy. Lyrics of "(His) Video Games" are below. Enjoy! (His) Video Games by Nick Lerew Inspired by "Video Games" by Lana Del Rey Swinging in the backyard Pull up in my fast car Whistling your name Open up a beer I say, "Get over here And play a video game." Your in my favorite sun dress Watching you get undressed Take your body downtown You say, "You the bestest." Lean in for a big kiss "Put my favorite perfume on." Go play a video game It's you, it's you, I want all of you Everything you do Tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you Tell you all the things I want to do You heard that I like the bad girls Honey, that is true. It's better than I ever even knew They say that the world was built for two Only worth living if somebody is loving you Baby, now we do Singing in the old bars Swinging with the old stars Living for the fame Kissing in the blue dark Playing pool and wild darts Video games Hold you in my strong arms Drunk and you are seeing stars This is all I think of Watching all our friends fall In and out of Old Paul's This is our idea of fun Playing video games For me, for me, it's all for me Everything I see I tell you all the time Now you see that You and I are We Tell me all the things you want to be You heard that I like the bad girls "Honey, on your knees." Now I see that's all that we can be They say that some love will set you free Now I have to say it honey, sorry I disagree So get over me For me, for me, it's all for me Everything I see I tell you all the time Now you see that You and I were We Tell me all the things you want to be You heard that I like the bad girls "Honey, on your knees." Now I see that's all that we can be They say that some love will set you free Now I have to say it honey, sorry I disagree So get over me