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Freshly Brewed From Home

by Trevor Clark

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hangout in Tanzania by the water whole Im feeling vulnerable, endangered and old I prefer staying near the water but you insist on taking me down with my large ears and a proboscis nose its hard for me to hide behind the trees you know still I walk around with loving eyes Grasping for the leaves that provide the life Trumpeting in an abstract ways, for every breathe of life you take Centuries will pass and generations will fade but please don't forget about our tusked friends at the end of the day stampeding through the savannah to the forest we stay poachers are hunting me down, so I run away there after my oblique tusks and the ivory for trade the calves are all close to their mothers, in fear and disarray relying on the mothers in the heat of the day we have have escaped for now and will live on through this way raising our trunks in excitement as dawn breaks wandering through the darkness, wrapped up bold and grey Centuries will pass and generations will fade but please don't forget about our tusked friends at the end of the day
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River Walk 02:26
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HomeGrown 02:06
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Boxes 02:24
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Hot Water 03:36
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What A Sight 03:23
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Loop Love 01:02
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Parking Lot 03:42
There's a guy with beer in his hand, Baloon's in his bra that he made from his bandana, Kids all hoop-in and music blasting from their car, as we wait for the gates to open, Walk around to shakedown street, heady hat pins and grateful dead roses Kids all hoopin and music blasting out their car, as we wait for the gates to open, I need a miracle, I need a miracle, I need a miracle, So put your finger in the air, so put your finger in the air, so put your finger in the air I can feel the energy flowing, as the parking lot continues to be growing, the sweet smell of sativa fills the air, as I wonder what it be like to be Bob Weir, bongos and congos playing down the lane, as a girl on a bicycle yells and exclaim, and she says, she says, I need a miracle I need a miracle, I need a miracle, I need a miracle, So put your finger in the air, so put your finger in the air, so put your finger in the air
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Solar Panel 03:20
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Spun Out 03:52
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Solid Gold 04:20
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Legend 04:22
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Travelin 03:51

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This album was made all in the comfort of my own home,which was a 3 day recording period. Some of the tracks improved, going off of the feel from the last album. Other songs were created specially for this album and the rest are songs that I play out on my solo project. Be sure to stay tuned for third album.

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released September 8, 2014

Special thanks to Tom Love and all of my beautiful friends for supporting my music!

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Trevor Clark Chicago, Illinois

Being fluid like water, it’s a unique musical experience from a multitude of genres, situations, and those sharing the stage. From beat boxing to mouthing trumpeting, bass lines, and guitar licks, it's time to ride the sound wave.

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