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Cheesesteak Walleye

by Triangle Exception

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1.
(instrumental)
2.
Anna gonna miss ya Slapped on all the magazines Made my checkout kinda seem a little more fun And I’m gonna miss ya Red carpet train wrecks Never could believe my specs I couldn’t look away Anna gonna miss ya Seein’ how fat ya got Seein’ Trim Spa ya got ya 20 a day Anna Gonna Miss Ya Anna gonna miss ya Trippin’ every word ya say Hopped up on a drug a day and talkin’ real slow And I’m gonna miss ya Askin’ bout a cana bana What ya do with a banana, I don’t wanna know And I’m gonna miss that J Howard Marshall guy Never understood why he had so much dough Anna Gonna Miss Ya Anna gonna miss ya White trash photographers And no-teeth relatives they’re lappin’ every word And I’m gonna miss the E! True Hollywoods Actin’ like ya never could be like ya preferred Anna gonna miss ya Too soon to diss ya Never did exist-a anyone like you Anna Gonna Miss Ya
3.
For all I know She might have been waiting all these years also For a passing glance of recognition And for all I know Others might still be there They might care I’m so tired of this long estrangement A chance meeting won’t occur Until we arrange it
4.
What if a man has life defined to be His everyday job, his wife, his family What if the man hears voices in his head Moments after can’t remember what they said (Just woke up one morning without warning into mourning Now there’s no ignoring anymore he starts imploring) What if he runs away What if his mind decides to take a different path far away What if he runs away What if he can’t find any reason left to stay What if his life breaks down for all to see What if his brain rejects the therapy What if he sits and stares – a shell of what he used to be What if he tries to die, his loved ones crying helplessly What if he runs away … In a blink of an eye we lose embrace Witness a family’s fall from grace Such an empty place What if he runs away … What if I run away What if my mind decides to take a different path far away What if I run away What if I can’t find any reason left to stay
5.
(Instrumental)
6.
As strong as a one man show you stare Looking out to the air Try as you will to catch any little flicker of light Nothing’s there And though you lay your claims as plain as day They don’t pay much heed to the words that you say You’re more than they ever hoped to be What you think about is all that you see You’re a lost man but you’ve found your way You’re a lonely man but you’re on your way You’re a tired man but you’ve found your way You’re a blind man but you’re here to stay Someday you’ll rise to the top of the world with your eyes A vision they can’t comprehend Simply another way to visualize All they hide from the world in your mind All they hide Your reality is a fantasy But it’s stronger than their reality You’re a lost man … You can see
7.
Conformity 03:52
She works on the factory line But she jealously guards the dark truth Hidden true identity Assumed simple given name – Ruth Who’s to say what I’ve become When we’ll soon be divided when the slaughter’s begun Who’s to think what to bother to do What I anticipate to argue with you Conformity you know it’s true Fabricated death Meth lab fire Realized that she was hunted By Bruce – assassin for hire All I can do is just sit here and stare At the colorful lights that shimmer in your hair But I can’t understand what the fuss is about If there’s something on your mind just say it out loud Conformity is taking me out Conformity is all I’m about Conformity – and now I go out Out!
8.
Couldn’t keep his car on the road … There on our snow covered bank Getting no help from the fart pipe Feigning his limpness with a prop cane Not his first preference if the trooper came
9.
(Instrumental)
10.
Now sit back down and take a load off your feet I’m gonna tell you about a man that we all ought to meet Skippy O’Leary had a positive mind And as a man for a laugh he was one of kind He floundered about from spot to spot He stuck his hands in his pockets, said “I haven’t a lot” It took him some time to remain out of debt Until his luck was improved by a man that he met The man was in charge of a lottery He gave Skippy a ticket – 423 He had no idea it would do him some good But when his number was drawn then he knew that it would With cash in his hands and good times on his mind He traveled his town to see what he could find But Skippy was never meant to swim in his wealth And he was given a fine life of laughter and health He sent out the money to a charity And died a happy old man at 73
11.
I. Stolen Flight You hide away but I know how to find a way to show You never really left this land so many years ago Look to the bayou and through the woodland chase To darkest Arkansas – she’s seen your feathery face Heard your hammer, seen you soar Gliding with delight Ornithology meets high-tech My cameras steal your flight Robotic eyes and flashing frames Wind and train at bay The threat of radiation gonna scare the vandals away You know I’m watching you I’m ready to blow your ruse But you drop in your decoys with a red-paint crest We’re keeping you amused You’re staring at me through a looking glass About to watch you fly Your giant ivory bill come to peck me And kiss my proof goodbye I’m left here with shards of shutters and shame – just shame Got no way left to capture you in frame – in frame And with your mercy stroke There’s no way left to give portent To the other privileged primates Your ascendant intent II. Massacre Beak alabaster eyes of rage Won’t give up seclusion for the gilded cage If birding thrill seekers don’t turn back Cold revenge taken – carnal counter attack III. Epilogue: Aftermath Scanning through the wasteland all the desolate remains It’s clear that something happened here that might explain The fear that penetrates each frightened soul – the few that survive Meanwhile a lonely bird takes flight and soars on high

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The band's debut, it captures the music created during 3 weeks of the 2007 RPM Challenge. It what would become a hallmark of Triangle Exception, the genres explored include pop, smooth jazz, experimental rock, with some hits of influence from their favorite progressive rock bands like Yes, Rush, and Genesis.

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released July 1, 2007

Doug Darrell: Vocals, Guitars, Bass Guitar
Steve Wonchoba: Vocals, Keyboards, Drum Programming, Bass Guitar
Dave Bilsak: Guitar (track 7) and Bass Guitar (tracks 7 and 11)

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