Art , Commerce, Sex, Talent and Drugs all meet up on Main Street every night. At least they used to. When I knew Maggie she was burning bright. Even though she'd traveled an awful lot of really dark roads, she still knew how to hold it together and have fun with the hand she had been dealt. Maggie is America. Simple , young and free. Ready to do whatever it takes to get to the next level. To feel the next thrill. To bag the biggest fish or built the biggest boat. But many times people don't consume what they sell. And you could say Maggie had problems with intimacy. Even though she supposedly sold intimacy on a daily basis. She was good at acting. Dancing for her dinner. But maybe it was the job, or her childhood or the inconsistencies in the entire socio-economic system, but something had robbed her of the ability to have simple , natural fun. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sOONe_FPtS8
Clip from my video for my song "The Invisible Hand." The song is about those invisible forces that change the course of peoples lives. The unexplainable fate that whispers in the background and calls people to find their greatness.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vwVl0YcFrZY
"Gimmie a hit of bus exhaust cause I'm feeling lonley and I'm feeling lost" A polluted world , populated by dirty corrupted people. This is the dark disturbing picture painted by Abraham Cloud for the song Bus Exhaust.
The fortune-teller told me a lie, she said I'd have to live 'til the day I die. It's been five long years in this living hell, there's a hive of bees sleeping right next to my head. GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost. I had a wife and a reason to be stable, had the best things in life laid right on my table. Then a strange disease sent me cryin' to the doctor who took me to the cleaners at ninety bucks an aspirin. GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost. Make it a side of PESTICIDE 'cause I feel like a cockroach that got caught in the light. The police, prostitutes and dealers all avoid me, this government official stamped a giant void right on me. Passing like a ghost through the land of fake emotion, got a fortune here in wisdom and some land under the ocean, GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost make it a side of PESTICIDE 'cause I ain't got nobody standin' here by my side. oh that feeling, feels like comin' home, back home....GIMME-A-HIT
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKohcuE2ux4
Right off of the classic CD "Another Successful Breakfast" here's the "ode to the auto-mo."
It is one of those blessings we hardly think about in LA, but how wonderful it is to actually have a car. And who better than Abraham Cloud to brag about it. It sounds 80's and it sounds Car's-ish but it also sounds Folky and Psychedelic and yes even therapeutic (especially on headphones.)
I've been counting what you've been missing
Yesterday it was a hundred and forty-six
Shows and movies, late-night beauties,
Drive-thru food and swap-meets in the sticks
I know you all so well
I understand just what you're going through
I'm going through it too.....
but I have a car
and I can drive
Far from sorrow and money borrowed
Half-a-tank and I can start my life again
Roam the high-road, miss the high-note
Sixties rock'n'roll at a hundred and five
I know it all so well
I understand just what its going through
I'm going through it too.....
but I have a car
and I can drive
I hope someday you understand
The key to life fits right inside your hand
But its up to you to decide
Whether to walk or to drive
And I'll be comin' by at eight if you change your mind
I have a car
(Could it be Jimmy Carr, the famous English Tax Guy he's talking about ? )
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKLevdPk9c0
Finally , "What Are People ?" comes to YouTube. The world is giddy in celebration. This madly beautiful Metal Ballad asks questions to deep and obvious to have been properly addressed before. It's Anna Faris staring stoned and open-mouthed off into the distance, "what ARE people ? " It is John Lennon on 5 hits of acid, "climbed up the hill to look out on the city lights, millions of strangers on a cold cold night . each set of eyes seeing things a little differently, then in the end it all comes down to property,,,,, what are people anyway. "
Incredible line-up for this recording, The famous " LA johnny g" on bass. No Doubt related Larry Taub on Drums , Master Guitarist who is currently Missing , John Garwood on Guitar and Bob Stone from Frank Zappa twisting the knobs,
It is an anthem. It is insane and imbecilic, It is Brilliant , It is Abraham Cloud.
Wiped up the blood from the mirror. Oh it was nothing serious, I just cut myself shaving. Thought about life as I lit up a cigarette, and the gallon of blood that keeps me alive. What are people, anyway? Climbed up the hill to look out on the city lights, millions of strangers on a cold, cold night. Each set of eyes seein' things a little differently, then in the end it all comes down to property. What are people, anyway? People can be good fun. People will hang around, if you let 'em
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRSNy4P2bfk
Christmas is such a warm , friendly , loving time for
most, its really no surprise that Abraham Cloud would
be looking at its sinister side. That Big Red Jolly guy
named Santa seems to carry some deeper and devious
motives in this song. Mr Cloud starts off by
announcing, "I've got every disease known to man
waiting patiently inside me, to surprise me when I
least expect it." Which is a pretty startling and freeing
realization in and of itself. But nothing compared to
the iconic visitor who shows up live and in person,
"Love everyone, Santa Claus said, As he perched
naked on my bed. Love everyone and you'll be free,
but first you gotta love me." That Jolly Old pagan not
only climbed in through the fireplace but is now,
instead of leaving gifts, bartering for love or sex or
something. Not completely sure of the meaning here
but it seems to run deep. Abe sings , "I ain't go no
one to love. " and then Santa appears as a vision of
love. Santa Claus , is typically every child's perfect
picture of God. All knowing , all giving , all justice
and all love. So how does this pure light of love turn
into a conniving , commercialized loan shark , making
a deal instead of giving. Is it the corruption of spirit,
the loss of soul or perhaps Cloud watches too much
news.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KGBrXeVsQqc
Off the classic first CD this is quite possibly the catchiest of all Abraham Cloud songs. Heavy Bowie influence is making the vibe dark , elusive and dance hall. This song is Young Hollywood and lost 80's rockers looking for the ideals of a Beatles Summer of Love in a decadent 80's disco. Cool video by Cloud-Fan Mindkiller featuring lots of smokin' hot ladies one step away from a newd irection, .
This is for you, where ever you are
Standing in long lines or sleeping in cars
"Cause you have the answer I'm waiting for
You have the new life, that's what I live for
Been driving forever to get where you are
There is no street sign to take me that far
So I'll stand here singing and hope that you hear
A piece of my heart or one special word
and I know just how you feel
wanting only love that's real
Talking to mirrors
One Step Of The Way
Imprisoned by fears
One Step Of The Way
One Step Away From A New Direction
Here in the night life, here by myself
I should be happy, I know better than that
'Cause these desperate people who lurk in the dark
Can't even remember that innocent spark
and I know just how you feel
wanting only love that's real
and you can't take anything less
Talking to mirrors
One Step Of The Way
Imprisoned by fears
One Step Of The Way
One Step Away From A New Direction
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h1pXrd7wgwE
Do you remember the Summer of Love ? Was it yesterday or 50 years ago ?
All I really remember is that big Blue Psychedelic Sun Shining down on 10,000 people all melting into one giant blob of humanity. The music, the magic the freedom. And then the Big Blue Meanies trying to Pull the Plug on Paradise. I remember it well ....The sensation, the sun, the purple, the pulsating orb in the sky, the peaceful feeling of breathing in pure ecstacy and breathing out all of the sorrow. Here's to a beautiful day and a brighter tomorrow.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NvKz9ah9nC4
It's always perplexing to hear how wonderful the economy is going, how low the unemployment rate is and how high the stock market is soaring, when there are people literally sleeping on the street near your doorway. This is Los Angeles today. The streets are lined with tents. Freeway underpass's are mostly encampments. People wander down the street raving at the top of their lungs or clutching blankets with blank zombie-like stares. No one seems to know the reason or the solution so we simply live with it. As I sip coffee in a Starbucks on Hollywood Blvd three different people come up and rifle through the trash looking for food. While many in our society are looking for and achieving great success many others are simply searching for Another Successful Breakfast.
This song was written decades ago and things have only gotten worse. The argument can be made that poverty is always a part of society but does that hold water in the richest country in the history of the world. Perhaps its the new improved and cheaper drugs that are keeping people in a cycle of street survival. Could it be a backlash to the process of Empire Building, or maybe its a way deeper existential depression and despair about the possibility of a real future.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GIyf8XHkdZE