The Tipping Point by Jesse Scobie
Your life has been smooth sailing so far
You grew up wealthy, a mansion, a sports car
You aced tests in school, they were never hard
But, you never quite discovered who you are
Making friends was easy, wherever you went
Lots of girlfriends, didn’t matter who was spent
When things went south, all you did was vent
And now you’re grown up, it’s time to leave the tent
Chorus:
It’s the tipping point, the day we all must face
The tipping point, where we all can find our place
Time can only tell when we reach our goals
From that moment on, the truth lies in our souls
It’s the tipping point, the day we finally all realize
The tipping point, what we’re doing with our lives
The stars hold the future, what will they bring
The tables are turning, it’s our time to sing
We go through our lives, never being satisfied
We thought college was an answer, but not a free ride
So we slave away each day, in the factory lines
The news says “We’re just a product of the times”
Our mothers and our fathers somehow found a light
To succeed through the perilous, frightening nights
I believe I can see the tip of this iceberg
Our generation’s meaning will finally be heard
Chorus:
(same chords as before)
It’s the tipping point, the day we all must face
The tipping point, where we can all find a place
Time can only tell, when we reach our goals
From that moment on, the truth lies in our souls
It’s the tipping point, the day we finally all realize
The tipping point, what we’re doing with our lives
The stars hold the future, what will they bring
The tables are turning, it’s our time to sing
Monday, September 26, 2016
Saturday, November 28, 2015
Great Expectations
"GREAT EXPECTATIONS" By Jesse Scobie
Verse I:
One door opens, the other closes
Always the wrong time and place
You had visions of where you would be
But now they’re gone without a trace
I see a boy in the mirror, with a smile on his face
He’s dreaming of playing at Carnegie Hall
He’s dreaming of the girl he’ll take to the ball
I wish I had the heart to say it’s not a waste
Chorus I:
We all have great expectations of where we think we should be
We all start on different foundations, but we share a common creed
Goals of success, helping the world from sea to shinning sea
To fulfill those great expectations, rising above is the key
To following your dreams
Verse II:
She’s been having the hardest time
Trying to remember all of her lines
He’s running through hell just to find
Money to put food on the table
I see a family of three, laughing in the park
They’re walking their dog on the street
While a homeless man eats for free
I see the world rising, past the dark
Chorus II:
We all have great expectations of where we think we should be
We all start on different foundations, but we share a common creed
Goals of success, helping the world, breaking the chains to be free
To fulfill those great expectations, we change what we need
And live out our dreams..
Verse I:
One door opens, the other closes
Always the wrong time and place
You had visions of where you would be
But now they’re gone without a trace
I see a boy in the mirror, with a smile on his face
He’s dreaming of playing at Carnegie Hall
He’s dreaming of the girl he’ll take to the ball
I wish I had the heart to say it’s not a waste
Chorus I:
We all have great expectations of where we think we should be
We all start on different foundations, but we share a common creed
Goals of success, helping the world from sea to shinning sea
To fulfill those great expectations, rising above is the key
To following your dreams
Verse II:
She’s been having the hardest time
Trying to remember all of her lines
He’s running through hell just to find
Money to put food on the table
I see a family of three, laughing in the park
They’re walking their dog on the street
While a homeless man eats for free
I see the world rising, past the dark
Chorus II:
We all have great expectations of where we think we should be
We all start on different foundations, but we share a common creed
Goals of success, helping the world, breaking the chains to be free
To fulfill those great expectations, we change what we need
And live out our dreams..
Clouds
"Clouds" By Jesse Scobie
Verse 1
Nobody can stop the falling of the rain
Or heal the broken-hearted pain
The thunder crackles, lightning strikes
And you don’t know what it fees like
Climb
To carry the burden of others in your head
Even when there’s sunlight, you feel dead
The past never quite disappears in here
The future is not always so clear
Chorus 1
Clouds fill your mind and keep you lost
You can’t find the time to look ahead
Clouds fill your mind and you feel cross
Too much confusion to what’s been said
Verse 2
Everybody wants to have a sunshine day
Creativity to share in everything you say
But sometimes precipitation is in the way
And you must let clouds fall where they may
Climb 2
To carry the uncertainties of others in your head
The feeling you get when you struggle out of bed
The future you is guiding your new path
So sit back in the rain and dance and laugh
At the
Chorus 2
Clouds fill your mind and keep you lost
You can’t find the time to look ahead
Clouds fill your mind and you feel cross
Too much confusion to say what’s said
Verse 1
Nobody can stop the falling of the rain
Or heal the broken-hearted pain
The thunder crackles, lightning strikes
And you don’t know what it fees like
Climb
To carry the burden of others in your head
Even when there’s sunlight, you feel dead
The past never quite disappears in here
The future is not always so clear
Chorus 1
Clouds fill your mind and keep you lost
You can’t find the time to look ahead
Clouds fill your mind and you feel cross
Too much confusion to what’s been said
Verse 2
Everybody wants to have a sunshine day
Creativity to share in everything you say
But sometimes precipitation is in the way
And you must let clouds fall where they may
Climb 2
To carry the uncertainties of others in your head
The feeling you get when you struggle out of bed
The future you is guiding your new path
So sit back in the rain and dance and laugh
At the
Chorus 2
Clouds fill your mind and keep you lost
You can’t find the time to look ahead
Clouds fill your mind and you feel cross
Too much confusion to say what’s said
I Found Aphrodite At The 50/50 Bar
“ I FOUND APHRODITE AT THE 50/50 BAR” By Jesse Scobie
Bb7 / Eb7
I saw her walk into the place, waving her long, blond hair
Eb7 /Eb7
I saw her walk into the place, waving her long, blond hair
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
All the fellas stood up from their seats, gasping for air
Bb7 / Eb7
She sat down at the bar, like she owned the whole town
Eb7 /Eb7
She sat down at the bar, like she owned the whole town
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I made my way towards her, I couldn’t believe what I had found
Bb7 / Eb7
I said “Hello lady, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen”
Eb7 /Eb7
I said “Hello lady, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen”
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
She wore a dark red dress with the style of a Queen
Bb7 / Eb7
She smiled quickly, we hit it off right there and then
Eb7 /Eb7
She smiled quickly, we hit it off right there and then
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I felt like I hit the jackpot, my luck had changed again
Bb7 / Eb7
That night I found Aphrodite at the 50/50 bar
Eb7 /Eb7
That night I found Aphrodite at the 50/50 bar
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I knew that God finally answered my shooting star
Bb7 / Eb7
I saw her walk into the place, waving her long, blond hair
Eb7 /Eb7
I saw her walk into the place, waving her long, blond hair
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
All the fellas stood up from their seats, gasping for air
Bb7 / Eb7
She sat down at the bar, like she owned the whole town
Eb7 /Eb7
She sat down at the bar, like she owned the whole town
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I made my way towards her, I couldn’t believe what I had found
Bb7 / Eb7
I said “Hello lady, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen”
Eb7 /Eb7
I said “Hello lady, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen”
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
She wore a dark red dress with the style of a Queen
Bb7 / Eb7
She smiled quickly, we hit it off right there and then
Eb7 /Eb7
She smiled quickly, we hit it off right there and then
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I felt like I hit the jackpot, my luck had changed again
Bb7 / Eb7
That night I found Aphrodite at the 50/50 bar
Eb7 /Eb7
That night I found Aphrodite at the 50/50 bar
F7 /Eb7 Bb7
I knew that God finally answered my shooting star
Friday, July 26, 2013
Through Wires and Memos (The Edward Snowden Story)
THROUGH WIRES AND MEMOS (The Edward Snowden Story) Jesse Scobie
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They taught you to spy
Then they taught you to lie
It doesn't matter when you're
Working for God's side
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They taught you to steal
Conceal what you feel
You had to stop cause
You're too nice a guy
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
So where do you go?
When you can't come home
It's good to see in the news
That you are not alone
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They will try to persuade
Other countries to obey
Just don't give up and
Let them have their way
E7 G#min Gmin F# min A
There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
Stuck in the airport in Moscow
You hear news with doubts
That you can find amnesty
Deep in the far south
Here comes the Government charges
Waiting till a force barges
Onto your plane or train
You're now a target
The blind lady justice dies
Behind federal office ties
That see every American
As possible enemy eyes
For you now to succeed
You must kill all the weeds
That formed our security into
A pyramid of greed
E7 G#min Gmin F# min A
There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
Don't shed that justice dream too soon
We must kill the elephant in the room
NSA can't keep running their play
Lies and corruption is not here to stay
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They taught you to spy
Then they taught you to lie
It doesn't matter when you're
Working for God's side
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They taught you to steal
Conceal what you feel
You had to stop cause
You're too nice a guy
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
So where do you go?
When you can't come home
It's good to see in the news
That you are not alone
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
They will try to persuade
Other countries to obey
Just don't give up and
Let them have their way
E7 G#min Gmin F# min A
There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
Fmin Ab Db7 Cmin7 B7
Stuck in the airport in Moscow
You hear news with doubts
That you can find amnesty
Deep in the far south
Here comes the Government charges
Waiting till a force barges
Onto your plane or train
You're now a target
The blind lady justice dies
Behind federal office ties
That see every American
As possible enemy eyes
For you now to succeed
You must kill all the weeds
That formed our security into
A pyramid of greed
E7 G#min Gmin F# min A
There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
Don't shed that justice dream too soon
We must kill the elephant in the room
NSA can't keep running their play
Lies and corruption is not here to stay
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
All That You've Done (Has Made Me Alright)
All That You’ve Done (Made Me Alright) By Jesse Scobie Dedicated to my mother Margaret Scobie Db Fm Gb Ab Mama, it’s been so long since I held you tight Db Fm Ebm Ab I just want to tell you, I love you with all my might Gb Fm Ebm Db Mama, it’s been so many years since you first said Gb Fm Ab I’m gonna help you change the world long before I’m dead I’ve got memories of meditations, bike rides and sick days Piano lessons in the afternoon and driving to play dates You’ve given so much of your time to help this guy It’s now wonder that mothers are heroes in our eyes Chorus 1: Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama singing songs and kissing me goodnight Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight Verse 2: (same chords) You always picked me up when I was down Making me laugh, you were my favorite clown You could heal any bruise and wound I had The loyal fighter who made sure I was glad I survived high school and eventually college too It took some villages, but mama you pushed me through Now I’m sitting at home with a child of my own I only hope your wisdom and love lives in my bones Chorus 2: Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama traveling with me on distant flights Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight Piano solo and then guitar solo Chorus 3 (transposed): Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama giving me love with all her might Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Not Quite A Saint, In A Prison (poem)
Not Quite A Saint, In A Prison Bys Jesse Scobie
It all started in the summer of ’08,
I played games with Cindy at the docks
Worked nights at the Home Depot
Parents started noticing the stocks
I wrestled with the varying thoughts
Of being young , but old enough to spot
The setting sun
Played weekend shows in Adams Morgan
Aimless joyrides, cruising down 355
I jumped at the chance to break free
From dead end classes with you at MC
But in the end the curses you can’t see
Drove us from point A to point B
Always on the run
It was a time of hope and change
When a black man could finally win
But dead soldiers kept-a-piling on
In that bloody overseas, desert of sin
A coward, I could never just give in
The sacrifices I took from the chin
Of a boy still aching
Vanessa, flew with me into the stars
Voyages taken on vagabond memories
Drinking to non-sense and happy sickness
New Years eve evolves again to January
U2 was right, nothing changes actually
I’m a musician and writer secondary
First, I’m just faking
So you made it to the big day now
With your gown, cap and useful degree
Shaping your future in golden plastic bricks
Fortune favors the blind, who never see
Opportunity in a bottle of black tea
Soaking up the frigid air, I offer my 2 cents free
Long before I arrive
Work is harder to find, creativity is foolish
Mad Men has us falling back to elegant bullshit
Drop the suit, tie and grab a Gentlemen’s Jack
Because it’s either a socialist or a Mormon to sit
For the next four years of jumping in the pit
That burns only those who care enough to hit
Before they swallow pride.
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