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by Seth Casana
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Painter of Men
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Pocketful of Ashes
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Ready and Useful
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about
These are some very personal works that I have been writing over the past few years. I released these songs one at a time as I made them. I hope you enjoy the music.
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released 25 September 2009
All songs written and performed by Seth Casana.
Recorded at home.
All songs written and performed by Seth Casana.
Recorded at home.
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- Track Name: Painter of Men
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nothing I can say to you
will let all of your best laid plans make sense
nothing I can say to you
will let you live your life in future tense
there's only now
and now is done
so what's to come?
devils run across your skin
and tear up everything you had within
bones and blood and love you would have made
all get swept under the rug
the doctors came
they played a game
so who's to blame?
you're a painter of men
you make'em want to be a better man
to begin again
painter of men
withering away and watching
as your aching body slowly fades
stones you stood upon have turned to sand
and now the tide's forever changed
you're locked in chains
from all the pains
so what remains?
you're a painter of men
you make'em want to be a better man
to begin again
to live without end
to be spirit sent
like fellow friend
to forever mend
to begin again
to be a painter of men
to make'em want to be a better man
to live without end
painter of men - Track Name: Pocketful of Ashes
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I've got a pocketful of ashes
and I'm spreading them around
ain't nobody going to tell me otherwise
there's a soldier on the hilltop
and a hollow lonely sound
of all the wasted souls and empty eyes
'cause I made you a promise
and I'm doing as I say
ain't no use to make it any other way
there's a pocketful of ashes
laying on the ground
wrote a bunch of words
as they came into my head
mostly random mumblings and bumbletruck
way too late to ever know
if they heard what I said
still, a couple of them left me humblestruck
'cause I made you a promise
to see that stone turned 'round
colored every shade of pink and golden brown
there's a pocketful of ashes
laying on the ground
I've got a pocketful of ashes
and I'm spreading them around
ain't nobody going to tell me otherwise
I wouldn't want the memory
to be that I let you down
and be one of them souls with wasted lives
'cause I made you a promise
to see that stone turned 'round
while the waiting angels made a Holy sound
there's a pocketful of ashes
laying on the ground - Track Name: Ready and Useful
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twisted up and agonized
patronizing every vice
analyzing bad advice
from my friends
I don't know where I come from
and I don't know where I'm going
I don't even know if I'm here
but if I am, I'm ready for anything
point me in the right direction
and show me who to kill
'cause I'm ready and I want to be useful
and I don't think I'm going to feel this way again
I've got no kin to speak of
at least none that are here
it's the saddest thing in the world
when I think of them
I try to think of where I come from
but all I see it them
then my body melts away
floating through the world like the ghost I am
[CHORUS]
and everybody's like, settle down
your whole life has come unwound
and every thought will just confound you
it don't matter where you come from
and it don't matter where you've been
it don't even matter if you're here
but if you are, then won't you just please help me
[CHORUS]
I sure hope I never feel this way again
