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Jawbone Sessions

by Brodie Moniker

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    Some tracks from the Jawbone sessions were featured on this album as Brain Sauce. Note that not all are. Track listing:

    Theme from Antic Hay
    Gomer Shuffle
    Marijuana Stole My baby
    Now Is the Time
    The Manatee Waltz
    Passage to Fortune
    I wish not for what
    Dirty Disco
    Hey Tex

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Recorded over the years with my friend Eric La France at Jawbone Studios. Some in his current studio in a church in Moose Jaw circa 2012, others under a youth center that was originally released as Brain Sauce in 2004.


released October 9, 2015

All songs written by Brodie Mohninger. Performed by Steve Leidel, Mark Lowe, Dave Howard and John Dale.



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Making music for over 15 years, large back catalogue available through this site, music from old bands, basement jams, sound experiments and theatre productions, with more music to come!

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Track Name: Meat Market
A peacocks on the prowl
You can hear him howl
He wants what he wants and he wants it now

A tasty hamsterfish
Such a succulent dish
Catch and release if you wish

Now that he has her in his sites
This just might take him the whole night
And she won’t put up much of a fight
All of her friends think he’s alright

Down at the meat market
They take what they can get
Cuz you don’t really have to commit

Now she’s the one on the dance floor
All her friends call her a slut and a whore
He doesn’t like competition
So he duels for the floozies attention
Track Name: Theme From Antic Hay
I pulled up to the oasis,
Tried to get up off my high horse
Just to sit upon my throne
Some times I make a stand I stand alone

Sometimes I like to play the martyr
Sometimes I get to much of my pride
I know i only make it harder
When in those thoughts I do confide

I'm just a reptile in sun
Absorb the rays until my days are done
Maybe someday I'll find a home
Far away from this desert stone

Had a conversation with a monster
He told me that true love would make you accept the world
Put an end to criticism, put an end to your schism

But I ran off with Ms Viviash,
I left my true love on train
Didn't chase no fairy tales,
Or two inches of real estate

I know that all the things I say
Aren't in all of the things I do
My mind wanders and heart strays
Good intentions only speak have truths
In the end I'll find my own
And i'll try to justify my wrongs
And all the evil that I do
Some day all my trials become the truths
Till then whats a man to do?
When the soles of his shoes are worn through?