The Corrina Sessions

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Recorded in Kutztown, PA

All songs written by Brian Dale Allen Strouse except:

"I don't ever want to have sex again" - written by Mylo and Brian Dale Allen Strouse

"Poor Man" - written by Brian Dale Allen Strouse and Bryan Schreck

Contact:
thelawsuits@gmail.com
Briandastrouse@gmail.com
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credits

released 01 December 2009
Brian Dale Allen Strouse - Guitar(s), Vocals, Bass, Piano
Brendan Michael Cunningham - Bass
Vanessa Winters - Vocals
Mylo - Drums, Aux Percussion

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tags: acoustic alternative americana blues folk folk-rock acoustic alternative blues folk kutztown new hope rock the lawsuits Philadelphia

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Track Name: Seen My Baby
My feet are cold
It’s unnatural heat
Your religion speaks like rain
And it’ll fall unto your overcoat
With my questions inside your brain
And the thesis I’ve been dreaming up
I now know
You will negate
Oh, but I hope we reach a synthesis
But, I don’t know if it’s in our fate

Are you an only child?
Yes, I'm the only
Are you an only child?
Yes, I'm the only one

Have you seen my baby tonight?
You wanna see her?
Seen my baby tonight?
You wanna meet her?
Have you seen my baby tonight?

My seat is cold
So I’ll get up
You can sit and watch the bottle unwind
It serves around your field of vision
And, our comforts are popular among stars
Ive been dying for your dialect
If you wanna kill me
Just say a word
Ah but for the sake of an argument
When you speak, I only hear...

Are you an only child
Yes, I'm the only
Are you an old child
Yes, I'm the only one

Have you seen my baby tonight?
You wanna see her?
Seen my baby tonight?
Could you be her?
Seen my baby tonight?
You wanna meet her?
Have you seen my baby tonight?

If you want something to figure out
I will give you a puzzling phrase
Your prayers
They're honest in the night
But, non-existent during the day

Are you an only child ?
Yes, I’m the only
Are you an only child?
Yes, I’m the only one

Have you seen my baby tonight?
You wanna see her?
Seen my baby tonight?
You wanna be her?
Seen my baby tonight?
You wanna meet her?
Have you seen my baby tonight?
Track Name: Guitar Playin Hands
Well, my motorcycle ran out of gas
Last night
On a bridge
So I walked to your house
And saw your wind chimes
Chiming

Everything was black
Or blue
I do forget
Your light was surely on
So i figured I'd just come on in
Seemed to me
To be a good plan

But when I saw you in bed
With that friend you call a man
I surely had my heart
So i ran down the stairs
Slammed the door
Forgot to check

If I closed that door properly
Cause I know that door's a snitch
Hinges are made of bricks
Needs seem to change
Never seems to keep out your past

I walked through the fog
And I crawled through the mud
And I saw that sorry sun
So i cleaned him off
Then I touched that gun
Then I burned my guitar playin' hands

Well my hands did fully heal
But my heart it still squeals
Like a pig
Everytime you kept
Your catalogues don't come
Your scent is all but gone

Pegasus don't not exist
The course is changing ship
And I'm too poor to bum
One dollar from my wallet
I got a bad feeling now

Oh I miss your lipstick red
Imprinted on my head
I wouldn't wash it off for days
If you decided to do it again
I bet you do it with your friends

Yeah, the sun's down
Here comes yellow moon
You said your love wouldn't change
But it does as you do

What have we become?
What has become of you?
Track Name: Hearts Grown Cold
I think your hearts growing cold
You stick the needle in your arm
Then you put the needle to the phone
And dial 911

You get Jesus Christ
Think he died for our sins
Sometime around saturday night
Two thousand years ago

I think your hearts growing cold
You took the heat from a home
Then you made yourself so alone
You dial 911
Just to talk to someone
You claim you pay for their jobs
As this saturday night
Begins to unfold

Well, the soul manifested itself in your eyes
As I spoke with you last saturday night
You told me
You didn't care if you lived or you died
And that death has no affect on my future life
Death has no affect on my future life

I think your hearts growing cold
You stick a nail in the wall
Then you place a picture in the hall
And you laugh to yourself

You know, I think Jesus Christ
I think, he died for all those sins
Sometime around saturday night
Two thousand years ago

I think your heart's a stone
It's as dead as a bone
And it's as white as you want
You dial 911
Just to talk to someone
You claim you pay for their jobs
As this saturday night
Begins to unfold

Well, the soul manifested itself in your eyes
As I spoke with you last saturday night
You told me
You didn't care if you lived or you died
And that death has no affect on my future life
Death has no affect on my future life

Let me love you all night long
Oh, let me love you all night long
Track Name: Love Love Love
There ain't no particular reason
I got nothing good to say
It could be due to the season
That I decided to pray

There ain't no one really believing
Belief is hope disguised as faith

I gotta polish off my demons
Pack my things, and move away
I got a strange and funny feeling
I'll be coming back someday
Coming back someday

I've got a quarter to nine
As far as time we are fine
If you have money, we'll make it
At least a part of the night
You got your black dress on
Your designer telephone
I like the way that you walk
I love your voice when it talks

I hate the things that you do
I see the way that you gawk
At all the motercyle riders
With their leather jackets on

Ah baby
You're moving too fast
You've got your love in your future
But your future's in your past

Well, you're very hard to please
And you're built with divine strength
You know, love don't come that easy
You might regret the fact that you changed

You know, the proof is in believing
And then the challenge is escape

I oughtta forget what I'm seeing
There ain't nothing new to me
Gotta change my way of thinking
Bleed myself until I'm free
Until I'm free
Do you wanna bleed with me mama?

I've got a quarter to nine
As far as time we are fine
If you have money, we'll make it
At least a part of the night
You got your black dress on
Your designer telephone
I like the way that you walk
I love your voice when it talks

I hate the things that you do
I see the way that you gawk
At all the motercyle riders
With their leather jackets on

Ah baby
You're moving too fast
You've got your love in your future
But your future's in your past


How shall I go in peace
When I can't think of you and laugh
But, I'll meet you at the station
And, I'll offer you my hand

You have rights to needing
And choosing your own path

I'm gonna smile when I see you
I'm gonna try and make you laugh
You go and do the things you want to
And I'll be there when you crash
If you crash
Try not to crash mama

I've got a quarter to nine
As far as time we are fine
If you have money, we'll make it
At least a part of the night
You got your black dress on
Your designer telephone
I like the way that you walk
I love your voice when it talks

I hate the things that you do
I see the way that you gawk
At all the motercyle riders
With their leather jackets on

Ah baby
You're moving too fast
You've got your love in your future
But your future's in your past
Track Name: I don't ever want to have sex again
Well, I don't ever want to have sex again
I don't ever want to have sex again
Cause it turns out sexual partners
Make real bad friends
I don't ever want to have sex again

And all the fellas in the room
Who share my pain
All the fellas in the room
You know they share my pain
When you lust after a woman
It'll drive you insane
All the fellas in the room
Who share my pain

And all the ladies in the room
I feel for you
All the ladies in the room
You know I feel for you
When he wants you to go down on him
But he won't go down on you
All the ladies in the room
You know I feel for you

And i don't ever want to have sex again
I don't ever want to have sex again
Because it turns out
Sexual intercourse
Is better with my hand
So I don't ever want to have sex again

I don't have to have sex with anyone
I don't have to have sex with anyone
Cause i can donate to a laboratory
And have em make me up a son
I don't have to have sex with anyone

And there's alot besides sex that you can do
There's alot besides sex that you can do
You can suck on a lolli
You can bang on a drum
You can watch winnie the pooh
There's alot besides sex that you can do

You know they tell me that sex is a whole-lotta-fun
You know they say hey man sex is a whole-lotta-fun
Well I say you can go and search your own
Sexual pun
Becuase i don't think sex is really all that fun

And i don't think sex is really all that great
You know I don't think sex is really all that great
And I don't screw
I don't fuck
I don't cincinatti hot plate
Because I don't think sex is really all that great

So I won't have sex anymore
So I won't have sex anymore
You can call me a drunk
And you can call me a monk
And I can call you a whore
And I won't have sex anymore
Track Name: Feelin' Free Blues
I stood on top of a mountain for you
You stood with your history books and stared at me
you didn't know much at the time
but your actions, they dictate mine

Now, i'm free
but, it feels more like i'm dead
got this world in front of me
you put the feeling free blues in my head
oh, i'd like to scream
no one listens to a word i said
got this woman in front of me
and the feeling free blues again

is there a hole in your life?
cause there's a hole in my life
if every word you said still stands
there should be a hole in your life
You know i could call upon your mother
or your history teacher too
you see the problem with this dilemma
is the fact that i still love you

Now, i'm free
but, it feels more like i'm dead
got this world in front of me
you put the feeling free blues in my head
oh, i like to scream
no one listens to a word i say
got this woman in front of me
with the feeling free blues again

Take your overworked guitar
Take your underworked ideals
Take your big bottles of wine
Take your appreciation for duct tape
Take your love of cowtails
Take your lack of love for me
They've all buried themselves
deep within my heart

Now, i'm free
but, it feels more like i'm dead
got this world in front of me
with the feeling free blues in my head
oh, i'd like to scream
but, no one listens to a word i say
got this woman in front of me
with the feeling free blues again...
Track Name: Poor Man
Well, I am just a poor man
who lives in a farm house
i carry my money with me
I can sympathize with blood shot shaky eyes
because they're following me
a part of me wants you
to come back to art school
and get your degree
ah, but my tongue is on fire
and to breath would set us higher
than a monday with nothing to do

well, it hurts that you sold me
a picture that was phony
i never meant to get treated crudely
and i can't understand
how a woman makes a man fall
dead in his seat
i am a painter
i paint many pictures
of how things ought to be
well, you held my hand
as i was sinking in the sand
till i could hardly breath

well, you followed closely
to hide from isolation
i never really met someone like you
and i hope you don't mind
i lost a little time
in the time i spent finding you
i will not judge you
deploy, or desert you
send you under a spell
oh, i looked into your eyes
oh, and there i did confine
to a heaven living in hell

well, we're stacking up matchbooks
equipped with the numbers
of ways to sleep through the night
when i wrote my song
and when you sang along
oh, lordy, i could have died
you know I'm in the army?
i hang with the sergeants
they make me feel swell
well, this place i don't mind
cause i'm dying in due time
and i think that you'll be dying to live
Track Name: High Heeled Blues
You wanna spend my money
You'd like to have alot of money
Maybe it ain't too cool
When there ain't no food on the shelf

Well, the devil's got her hooked
On his cocaine noose
I'm sitting here quietly
With these high heeled blues
And she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone


I'd like to eat your honey
I'd like to save alot of money
Maybe so you can go round
Buying what you need

Well, the devil's got you hooked
Round his cocaine noose
I'm sitting here quietly
With these high heeled blues
And she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone

I'd like to see you honey
Think about the smell of money
Think, you could go round
Buying what you want

But the devil has her hooked
On his cocaine noose
Sitting here quietly
With these high heeled blues
And she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone
Whoa lordy she's gone
Track Name: Without My Hat
The wind's too loud
I can't hear you speak
My bones are numb from all
The cool words you said to me

I'll stay in line until
You tell me when to lead
I'm just a dog in a cage
I'm just the problem you need

Well, I told you once
And, I'll tell you twice
You'll never break a heart
As much as you have mine

I gave you all my love
Dedicated all my time
To seeing you shine
In a world gone blind

Well, I called to say
I'm going home
Returning never here
It makes me feel too unknown

It makes me unsure of
The reason I came at all
I'm done kissing your ear
I'm done taking your falls

I hope you claim
A better life than me
I wish you well beyond
The time you've spent to see

The world as more direct
The world as more beneath
The person you are
And the one you could be

Well, I almost forgot
I never go anywhere
Without my hat

If you could please give it back
If you could please hand me that

I saw the crowded streets
I heard the chorus sing
You came down from the top
And tried to involve me

You didn't care about the day
You don't care about belief
You just do what you want
You don't want what you need

I got a great parade
Planned in my head
If the day goes all too well
I'll wish you that greatness instead

To decay the energy
Be a slave to society
I'm done watching you speak
I'm done grinding my teeth

Well, I almost forgot
I never go anywhere
Without my hat

If you could please give it back
If you could please hand me that