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Live @ Sidewalk NYC

by Stonefrogs and The Micstand

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1.
None here, but oh you just wait....
2.
I see the girl in the Burgundy with Burdens in her eyes She likes to wear her problems like the truth of her disguise she wants to know an answer the smokes that cloud her sighs this girl wear her mascarra likes it's the guise that wants to die please tell me about your distance, the displacement of your time let me get lost in your illusions all the stories on the lines I'm never hurt by joking words that are sour like a lime let me soak up all your tears dear because depression ain't a crime Yes I I can see you You hide but let me show you when the curtains are open and the stage awaits and the show is beginning and you don't want to escape this makes me wish I knew you but you're yet to be my fate you're yet to be my fate you're yet to be my fate I'm like Voltaire's twin brother I'm agog and I'm aghast everyone has a role dear, you just haven't been cast (you haven't been cast) I want to open these curtains and see you standing there Oh, I don't know my fate either girl so please, don't you be scared I'm a comic strip word dear I'm the bam and I'm the pow Oh don't let your fear take over girl when you hear the dreamer's sound Yes I I can see you You hide but let me show you when the curtains are open and the stage awaits and the show is beginning and you don't want to escape this makes me wish I knew you but you're yet to be my fate you're yet to be my fate (show them what's behind the curtain Zach) *Awesome fucking guitar solo* Yes I I can see you You hide but let me show you when the curtains are open and the stage awaits and the show is beginning and you don't want to escape this makes me wish I knew you but you're yet to be my fate you're yet to be my fate you're yet to be my fate I'm like Voltaire's twin brother
3.
It's a freestyle ;)
4.
Smartass 05:13
*Real freaky Joker-type laugh* I'm a blanket covered water puddle got voices in my head and I call that shit the mutter shuttle I'm in a bit of a pickle My thoughts are like water and I watch as they trickle out of my mouth as my mind rewinds to take back the words of worser line to make an absurd one a better rhyme to make a crude Cymbal a better sign or a better sound take back my shape because it's just too round round and round like a merry-go-round Nursery rhymes amongst a crowded shroud my mind is rattled because it's just too loud please Mam, will you turn it down? she turns around and slaps me in the face get a little taste of our recipe debased our guitars are drugs and our strings our laced Actions passing Fractioned factions Broken Minds are still impacting, train tracks of a passive traction hipster scarves and weird attraction Does blankness really cause me pain shooting bows full of color, don't see no rain keeping score in my mind Cause this ain't a game and if it was you wouldn't know because you're just inane yes you, you, I know who you are you tried to run from me but you couldn't get far from the unorthodoxy blocking your heart like a cracked mirror or a held in fart I'm indifferent to your indifference you think you special but you ain't different and I know what I'm talking about because shit, I live in difference Yo, we're addicting you won't know what the dose is The supercalafrag to your expealidocious and know that it's ok if you wrote it but don't deny the fire when it becomes explosive (Hipster scarves and beat up rompers) (talking in a song, you can call it converse) (Hipster scarves and beat up rompers) (talking in a song, you can call it converse) Actions passing Fractioned factions Broken Minds are still impacting, train tracks of a passive traction hipster scarves and weird attraction *Break* Actions passing Fractioned factions Broken Minds are still impacting, train tracks of a passive traction hipster scarves and weird attraction I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm A Smart ASS I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Smart Ass I'm a Fucking Smart Ass *loud Punk rant* We Are We Are We Are Smart Ass We Are Smart Ass We Are Smart Ass We Are Smart Ass We Are Smart Ass We Are Smart Ass We Are SMART ASS (Fuck this shit, I'm out)
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Lights on Lights off Sensations in my mind Doctor gave me my fill of pills Medication so sublime Change is a factor killed by my psychiatrist's eyes and regret floods my thoughts I got rain in my mind do I know how to swim? Do I know how to Kill? These ideas become a voice And this voice is so shrill saying, "I know that sometimes you're affected, But these issues just need some acceptance." So I go back to the mirror, the land I once was got drunk off what I wanted to be it was more of a buzz The jokes became a raft and I jumped on through the flood and this may sound cliche But it led me to love Sometimes I wish I could be more than just a freak I saw my future self, well just a little peek and he said to me We're all freaks We're all weirdos But I know what we're doing here I know we belong here I know we be- Long time since I've seen a line in bloom Wrong time to send a rhyme to my room (yo yo yo yooo) Cut the veins of black daffodil Here’s the deal Sometimes I don’t feel the way the way I really want to feel This is real this is life And the razors of a knife As I cater to the strife Found a flicker in the light Trying to bend my morals, but my principles are rigid Shit I know its all just a given And sadly it's because I chose living Took a risk for the man in the morning now I'm livid And I'm looking to the past like a study guide Flipping my perspectives trying to see another side Is that why I'm the funny guy, the artist, the geek The nerd, the dork, the light, the weak The irritant, repellent and disease I may be all those things, but I'm proud to be a freak I'm a freak We're all weirdos But I know what we're doing here I know we belong here woah woah She's running out again She's running out She runs runs runs Runs She Runs *Continued vamp of chorus mixed with various freestyled elements and a little rap*
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Inheritive 04:37
hopeless romanticism is the division Between searching for soul and hiding behind cynicism fantasize and despise contradictions inside prisms As our prison takes shape? Nah I'm just kidding Winning or losing Taking blame or accusing Caressing or abusing Moderating, overusing Fusing two hearts like two parts of a finale Waiting years for nothing, while others dilly dally Take youth with a grain of salt cause life is salt valley How many times do my dreams seem to beam me on a screen seeing me gleam with a bleak physique while I scream? Ahhh!!! We wanna be you we wanna him We wanna be good we wanna sin But don't compare me Please don't compare me No don't compare me We wanna be fire we wanna liars We wanna be radio songs and fake smiles But Don't Compare me Please Don't compare No Don't compare me Waiting waiting waiting Prioritizing contemplating On thin ice, I'm skating Mirror looking And debating Am I crazy as of late? Or is crazy just a word Is there respect for what I create Or my ideas just unheard -- of Love me I need Some attention When I read the on the back Of a nightmare’s reed Play ocarina’s, send me to sleep Cars in my head they count like sheep The traffic is subtle, but the oils seeps Though the cracks of what I've seen that so obscene oil leaders going green Fake ass shit, change ain't free everyone wants to change the world And no one wants to pay the fee So put black inside our minds And let the rest go into the seas See!! AHHH--- We wanna be you we wanna him We wanna be good we wanna sin But don't compare me Please don't compare me No don't compare me We wanna be fire we wanna liars We wanna be radio songs and fake smiles But Don't Compare me Please Don't compare No Don't compare me *Continued of various jammed elements and froggy fun* ;)
7.
I wish that my fingers would make the pictures that i see pictures of black stars, waterless seas the voice of a wing is the buzz of bee the stick(s) of foreseeing shepherd with a flock of sheep but oh shit…. Wait, wait wait! wait! wait! wait plot twist Shyamalan, we got this it turns out as thoughts wheels burnout that we have no growing left to do and this is how we turned out But there's a way, I promise you, there's a way, to change what you’ve become and change it all today if you whisper to one of the ships, lost by the bay where the markets sold souls, now they’re all decayed the lighthouse, right now, shining lights on the water the fluorescence of my heart spreads across like butter the captain of the ship is bleeding a tear and the monster in the water is shedding his fear embedded in the scales used to balance evils like the skin of a creature with a mind so feeble couldn't satisfy his ambition with a bottle or a needle he dared to dream, and died like Knievel I told my daddy about my goals and he said just stop it We buy all our dreams at a lighthouse market he burst into the water and tried reversing the flow tried to get it to go but the boat wouldn’t row he saw the water flip under itself and flop back god saw the whole thing, didn’t change facts because factual isn’t actual, all facts are theories how do we know the voice on the phone isn’t just siri? please fear me fear me, dominance makes me teary emotion as a sedative makes the whole mood eerie like a swamp, pompous is the man who won’t stop it but maybe he just can’t understand the whole concept cars trying to fly with stars, ha, wrong trek ..... ..... ..... ..... ..... Yea, ah, wrong trek Riding down frowns in a Poseidon town Let inspiration win the battle, don't fight it now The fires of my rhythm are ignited now And when you see me in the market, write this down I told my daddy about my goals and he said just stop it We buy all our dreams at a lighthouse market I told my daddy about my goals and he said just stop it We buy all our dreams at a lighthouse market Light house Market Light house market I told my daddy about my goals and he said just stop it *simultaneous w/ Chorus* - (Light house market) We buy all our dreams at a light house Market (Light house market) I told my daddy about my goals and he said just stop it We buy all our dreams at a lighthouse market
8.
A Toast 06:07
Pinewood trees can see The smiling lights Exuberance ornamentally looking for flight Flying quiet into the night Like a silent kite And the song speaks out loud But the silence writes Curve of the letter For worse or for the better Of texture upon a feather My Lectures are the weather Rain came and spoke The truth of my youth Without the snow of passions I have no use The lightening of my vibe Thrives off a fuse And the light on my message Is Like sun on a noose Let me give you a clue I'm a guitar string singing the blues I'm an alarm clock glock Shooting the snooze Betrayal on my artistic trail Et tu Brute the whole plan Of man is a ruse Fate prophecy legacy However you see it Timelines Philistines I know the lost soul’s creed its Immediate The gut of my luck got cut And now it's bleeding I'm dancing with my mind And the other guy is leading damn, aren’t our minds deceiving? we’re uneducated tutors looking for a future but there’ll be many tomorrows so let go of your sorrow we never learn our lesson it's cause we’re made of obsessions to the romantics and the stoics let’s toast to this moment the worst imperfection are the ones that we notice the most but damn the imperfections let’s just have a toast A toast a toast a toast (to you to you to you) a toast a toast a toast (to us to all of us) raise your glasses up, even if you don’t have one excuse the cliche but damn let’s just have fun leave your worries at the door this is all i’m asking don’t cry for something ending smile for when it happens and as for the flaws like I said don’t stress just groove real smooth and listen to this pledge perfection is an impossible lens a perspective through which imperfection is sin but it doesn’t matter cause we’re all made of matter if we all sulk and cry, the world only gets sadder achieving perfection is climbing with broken ladders so if eating makes you happy just get fatter but know that maybe you’ll die I mean we all do, but maybe you faster than I If a bigger size is you, don’t live a lie but consequence is the expense that we pay to feel alive we’re uneducated tutors looking for a future but there’ll be many tomorrows so let go of your sorrow we never learn our lesson it's cause we’re made of obsessions to the romantics and the stoics let’s toast to this moment the worst imperfection are the ones that we notice the most but damn the imperfections let’s just have a toast A toast a toast a toast (to you to you to you) a toast a toast a toast (to us to all of us)
9.
Mr. Regret 04:31
(The Live version is a little different-The second verse has been altered from The Sidewalk Edition Since)** Mr. Regret You're the oil that drives the car driving by my Dreams Mr. Regret You're the lonely face in the mirror that just ain't me Mr. regret You're my wife, You're my daughter, and even my son Mr. Regret You're the sin and the confession in one But Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me Mr. Regret You're a memory burnt into the bloody walls of my head Mr. Regret You're the ability to dream fast asleep without being dead Mr. Regret I hate you more than a wild stallion seems to hate a mount Mr. Regret yet you're the thing I think most about And Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me *Hella Fire Drum Solo Leading to.....* You took my heart and you took my soul You took the warm and you made it cold You took my job and you took my life but Mr. Regret, you won't take my vibe You took my heart and you took my soul You took the warm and you made it cold You took my job and you took my life but Mr. Regret, I can bet that Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget What you did to me Mr. Regret I won't forget what you did to me

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released August 7, 2016

Recorded live at Sidewalk NYC in New York, New York. Recorded and engineered by Sidewalk staff. Further mastering by Henry Titcomb.

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Stonefrogs and The Micstand Sleepy Hollow, New York

Once upon a time, there were three stone frogs
living in a forest, scratch that, a bog
they played their instruments and sang some songs
but they needed a singer to sing along
so they searched for a singer, and they searched for a stand
they searched for a mic and they searched for a man
a particular type of artist
a renaissance, writer, a fighter, a smart-ass
lets just say
they found him....
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