The Atomic Clock​-​EP

by Brad Stock and the Atomic Clock

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    Featuring Zappa's Ed Mann. Produced by the Mighty Matt Wineger (Primus, Coheed and Cambria, Faith No More, Etc.) From the full album coming early 2012. Immediate download into your brain in MP3 or Lossless (Flac.) Tripping Balls? Click on the lower right of the album photo for trip toys.

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released 11 October 2010
Brad Stock-Vocals, Guitars, Duduk. Ed Mann-Percussion, Keys, Samples on "It Blows." Callie Reed-Violin, Cello, Background Vocals. Iris Downey-Background Vocals. Andrew Hopkins-Drums. Trevor Alder-Bass. Ken Critchfield-Upright Acoustic Bass.
Don Rogerson-Sax on "It Blows"

Album artwork by Brad Stock.

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tags: folk pink floyd rock the beatles zappa hawaii incubus jack johnson jazz and improvised music leonard cohen muse progressive progressive rock radiohead reggae rock Salt Lake City

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Track Name: Chasing the Buddha
Passion flower opening at dawn
Gonna move on down to Oregon
Leave behind a trail of deadly sin
Finally listen to the voice within

It sounds like this…

Chasing the Buddha
Down
Till we meet again

Chasing the Buddha
Down
Till we meet again,
And I come to you, you’ll see it moving through me-
Yeah

Passion flower opening at dawn
Nothing left to do, she’s long, long gone
Just smoke a spliff and sail into the sky
Times like this no need to question why

Chasing the Buddha
Down
Till we meet again,
And I come to you, you’ll see it moving through me-
Yeah
Track Name: Incognito
The Sun beats down on the sidewalk heat
So damn hot you could fry an
Egg on the street

The skateboard kids got the run of this place
I pull my hat down just to hide my face, ya

A twiggy-thin blonde with the freckles to match
She works the counter, puts the tips in the hat
Slinging coffee just to get her through school
After work she go and shoot her some pool

Incognito, do you know what it's like
To be invisible

No one saw just what she did with the mack
No one noticed when she slipped out the back
On the night train she is making the grade
Documenting her best escapades

Incognito,
Incognito,

It's a sunny day you'll find
When you blow the clouds right of your mind
Its a sunny day you'll find
When you blow the clouds right of your mind
It's a sunny day you'll find
When you blow the clouds right of your mind

Do you know what it's like to be invisible?
Track Name: Hoot 'n Holler, Annie
She was minding her business on the side of the road
Picking blackberries when she found a blue toe
It belonged to a man who was in big trouble
With three big boys and a brand new shovel

He was out for a walk, but they gave him a ride
They opened up the glove box, said you get inside
He said what’d I do? They said brother, you know
You got a pink piggy squealing, and it has to go, so

Hoot ‘n’ Holler, Annie, Run to your daddy,
Find the man with the badge and break it to him gently, now

They took him to a place where the grass is not green
Shined flashlights in his eyes, said you’ve been real mean
To a sweet little girl, who is only sixteen.
You done tuckered out her heart, and you broken her dreams

And you should know better, ‘cuz you’re older than dirt
You’re guilty in the eye, and there’s blood on your shirt
Jesus says he loves you and you’re gonna confess
Why you got her drunk, then you tore off her dress, so

(Repeat Chorus)

She put that old toe in a freezer bag,
She wore a Cheshire Cat grin and a trucker’s hat
Revenge is a dish that is best served cold,
She was to young and he was way to old

Annie call the cops now, you should prob’ly confess
But you look so happy in your green summer dress
Maybe he deserved it now, and maybe he don’t
Speak it to the preacher, and hope that he won’t tell on

(Repeat Chorus)

Now he limps into the sun
Paid his debt to everyone
To every girl he sees
To every torn down tree

Now he limps into the sun
Paid his debt to everyone
To every torn down tree,
To every girl he sees, so
Track Name: Conspiracy of 2
Your hope is hanging by a rope
Your hope is hanging by a rope
They roll the dice, it's a Conspiracy of 2
They may not be sane
But they sure love you

Your armors cracking under the weight
From so much life that just won't wait
Just roll the dice, it's a Conspiracy of 2
They may not be sane
But they sure love you

And you may think it's funny
Who'd choose napalm
Over silly putty?

My heart ain't got a thing to say
To anyone who don't make the grade
I live alone
But you get through to me when i'm stoned

They may not be sane, but they sure love you
They may not be sane-

But they sure love you...