Psilocin
 
Blues

 

Band

Psilocin Blues Band

Lyrics

worm
134
E
A
I can’t stand the water
E
Watch me squeeze out of my hole
I prefer darkness
Darkness soothes my soul
Sever me in twain
Hook me, throw out your line
See the wiggling
And a finger full of slime
B
I’m a Worm
my spaceship

82

G. F.
I’m traveling through space and time.
And I am so glad that I
C. A.
Can fly around in my spaceship
I can fly around in my spaceship
I can trade and send you your documents
I can be there soon since
I’m flying around in my spaceship
I’m flying around in my spaceship
There are so many things to see
The Milky Way is my galaxy, so come with me
We can ride around in my spaceship
We can ride around in my spaceship
death trap
86
Capo 1 
D  
It was a death trap
It was a death trap
No good deed goes unpunished
G
I went to say goodbye to my brother over 
D
there
G
before I caught something in the 
D
air
Drove through rain, sleet and blizzard too
But now I’m coming home to you
Traveling Mercies
94
Capo 1
A
traveling mercies for a traveling man. 
May the wind be at my back and not my 
D
side. 
G. E. G. E. G. E.  E. E.7
A. 
traveling mercies for this traveling man. 
May the sun shine warmly on my face. 
traveling mercies for a traveling man. 
May I live as long I want, and not want as long as I live.   
Feeling Good
85
Ab7
I can smell and taste
Db.                           Ab
I’ve got the usual congestion
             Db.  B. Gb. Ab
Still I’m feeling good 
See that man rolling a cigarette
He’s got determination
And he’s feeling good
You can’t hug or touch or breath
A bubble, total isolation
So you’re not feeling good
Guess it’s fine when you’re all alone
You've got masturbation 
And then you’re feeling good
We spent our lives buying up stocks and bonds
For the next generation
And hope they’ll be feeling good
Many moons pass, survivors may say
"It’s a song about misdirection,
Let’s get high and be feeling good.”
Wanna hang out?
75

 

Bb7
Do you wanna hang out?
Walk with me
102
          D.             G
It's a full moon night, 
            D.                                G
take a walk with me in the moonlight
X2
G                     Gm.  D.                    F#7
Rising above Virgo. The stars are out
     Bm
tonight
                     D9
And you look out of sight
                   G.  Gm. 
So come on
D.                F#7.  Bm
I hate being alone
                              D9
Walk me back home 
G.   E7.         
And promise to treat me right
A7
To treat me right.
          D.             G
It's a full moon night, 
            D.                                G
take a walk with me in the moonlight
X2
G.               Gm
I think it’s a worm moon 
D.                        F#7
Which won’t be setting soon
Bm.                                        D9
I don’t want to be cold.
G.                             Gm
Don’t do me wrong. No
D.                            F#7
Don’t do me wrong
Bm.             D9
No. No no. 
G. E7
Can you can see the light?
A7
Can you see the light 
          D.             G
It's a full moon night, 
            D.                                G
take a walk with me in the moonlight
X2
Rising above Orion
The stars are out tonight 
And you look so out of sight
So come on
I hate being alone
Take me back home 
Can you see the light
Can you see the light
Hurricane Jesus
92
Am. Dm. Am. Em. Dm. Am
She said come inside
come in my car
Ride a little while
Keep you out of the rain
She said come
come 
The window’s boarded up 
Passing cat five
When the eye passes by
I hope that I survive 
When it comes
When it comes
Hurricane Jesus hurricane Jesus
Hit me like a Hurricane Jesus
Hurricane Jesus hurricane Jesus
Hit me like a Hurricane Jesus
Hit me like a hurricane Jesus 
help yourself
125 
D
It’s getting warmer, so they say. 
But everything changes every day.                                                           
I’ve got a thermometer sitting on the
a
shelf
                                G.          A        
If you want to help the world,
                     d
help yourself
Carbon dioxide, what a killer. 
But why is it the more plants eat, the bigger?
Formation psychosis sitting on the shelf
If you want to help the world, help yourself 
My neighbor is worried about his carbon footprint
He wants to bike everywhere, but probably isn’t. 
When he flies on planes, he keeps it to himself. 
If you want to help the world, help yourself 
someone's got to do it
82
E. D. 
I’ve got a job to do
The price is right, to wit
It’s a dirty job 
but someone’s got to do it
A
I've got this shit
It’ll shine again
Do it all over tomorrow
You can hear me sing
E. D. 
I’ve got a job to do
The price is right, to wit
It’s a dirty job 
but someone’s got to do it
A. 
I can deliver you bad news
with a smile
Drive for hours
Drive for miles
E. D. 
I’ve got a job to do
The price is right, to wit
It’s a dirty job 
but someone’s got to do it
Bootleg
recorded live stardates 20230906 and 20231004 personel:  

 

vocals, harmonica, pedal steel guitar: wilson rosebraugh
drums/percussion: Jerome Vieh
Bass guitar: dan rosemthal
rythm guitar, vocals: jack teagarden
Lead guitar, vocals: Steven snyder
 
Cabasa hand shaker: Doug from cash in a flash, brian conner of mansion hill and Sara E aka crash
Intro
All right. Tonight’s the the night. The nights tonight.
On
Drums
With 3 degrees in bebop, a phd in swing
a master of rhythm,  and a rock and roll king: give it up for
Jerry aka
Mr. Wilton coldpecker
On Bass
Give it up for
The Dan zone
Rhythm Guitar and vocals
The matador
Rhythm Guitar and vocls
Cousin Jackie
And On pedal steel, harmonicas and vocals from the deep deep underground: Fun guy wilson rosebraugh

Relax guys, we aren’t here for your women.

Everyone grab a seat, but you’ll only need the edge

I hope you’re wearing socks because we’re about to knock them off.

And now boys, girls and all non-human biologicals
From the Orion spur of the milky way galaxy around a star called the sun on the third planet called earth
Live from jerzees in Newport ky
The Psilocin (sel sun)  blues band
That’s P. S. I. L. O. C. I. Because I like you. N
Blues band
For all the squares out there
it’s pronounced the
Selsun blues band

We hope everyone is feeling good
John from the USA
C
I had an uncle jack his real name was john
F
Private First Class GI john 
G
In the Pacific Ocean fighting for the
C
USA

He was cleaning up the beach from the night before
Punishment for calling the captains wife a whore
When he happened upon a group of natives

He said “can you spare a coconut, my rations are bland
I’ll trade you for taste of the fruit of your land”
The chief walked up and said to him “way! And what’s your name?”
C
He said “John from 
John from
John from a far away land called the
F
USA
G
Yeah the USA.”

All he had was trash in a garbage bag
But for the children it was Christmas, all the fun they had. Bottle caps and beer bottles from the USA

He taught the kids how to snap flick bottle caps
The men made music with the empty beer bottles
The women danced neckid around the fire

The next day he said “thanks for spice collection, build an underground bunker if there’s a volcanic eruption.
I’ll be back someday with cargo from the USA and remember my name
I’m john from
John from
John from
The greatest country in the world called the USA
Yeah the USA.”
Nitrous Oxide Blues
A
(Don't do it standing up)
Nothing to xi here   
D
I just closed churches and businesses
C.                 G.    D
Nothing to see here
I just made all your money worth less
Nothing to see here
I just killed thousands of people
Nothing to see here
I try to put an end to freedom
Nothing to see here
                   A.                         
I don’t believe you can change my mind
                              G.                      D.     
Because there’s nothing to see here
D.  C. G. D

We can’t legalize mother nature
Nothing to see here
We can’t criticize a chi-nee overlord
Nothing to see here
I got a lock on my skeleton closet
Nothing to see here
Mind your business and I’ll mind mine
Nothing to see here
                   A.                         
I don’t believe you can change my mind
                              G.                      D.     
Because there’s nothing to see here
D.  C. G. D
Drive fast

 

 

E
If there’s an open stretch of back road
A.           E. 
I drive fast and take chances
A.     
I drive fast and take chances
B. C. B. E.

If I'm high on a mountain
I drive fast and take chances

My dad taught me how to speed 
I drive fast and take chances
 
king bee  
Slim Harpo
E
Well I’m a king bee
Buzzing around your hive
I can make honey baby
If you let me come inside
Buzz a while.
I’m fcking able
To buzz all night long
When you hear me buzzing baby 
There’s some honey making going on
Buzz a while
Crash, alright and Bettina. Welcome
 I’m a king bee
Want you to be my queen
Together we can make honey
That the world ain’t ever seen
Play it again Stevie.
Yeah I’m a king bee
Can buzz all night long
I can buzz better baby
When your man is gone
Buzz a while.
Buzz a while. Sting it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Anthem
E. A. B.
One, two, One, two three four
Last cowboy song
 
Dm7b5.           Cm7. 
Listen all you young boys
Dm7b5.           Cm7. 
Who dream about their guns
Dm7b5.           Cm7. 
For the moral of the story
G7#5.           Cm7
In the last cowboy song
Bb.                  Eb.
All through the ages
Bb.                  Eb.
Fighting men compete
Bb.                  Eb.
All children of sages read about
G7#5.           Cm7
Dead branches on family trees

Our hero was a young man
Consumption ravaged the land
He went to where the air was dry
Through tumbleweed and sand

He sent words to his brother
Who must have been immune
I’m traveling in to Texas
To breath sad cowboy tunes

When whiskey is a mans elixir
He thinks he can right any wrong
Jealousy and guns and women
Starred in the last cowboy song

Make your children heed this
Never travel a long way alone
For Death could be their companion like
The last cowboy song
Spaceship
There are things about us that may seem alien to you….
G.                                                     F. 
I’m traveling through space and time.
And I am so glad that I
C.                                      A.
Can fly around in my spaceship
I can fly around in my spaceship

There are so many things to see
The Milky Way is my galaxy, so come with me

We can ride around in my spaceship
We can ride around in my spaceship

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
Hey Darla
 
D. Gm.
Here I am bacon on the griddle
Darla taught me violin.
She said some call it a fiddle.

I thought of a song but it’s like a riddle
It’s not a tune about Lonnie’s kin
Hey Darla, can you play some fiddle?
 
here's your favorite:

One last verse that rhymes with skittle
I crossed state lines but it’s not a sin
Hey Darla play your fiddle!

 

 

 
 
 

 

 
 
Live, by the fire in Slade, KY
recorded live Stardade 20240126 at the second campsite due east of the whistling arch trail parking lot across the street (sky Bridge road).

 

personnel:  

 

vocals, harmonica, whistling,  Accoustic guitar: wilson rosebraugh
drums/percussion: Jerome Vieh
Background noise: Campfire
Stuidio engineer: flying squirrel

 

 
 

 

 
 
Mountain Woman
So there’s a legend about a mountain woman. She’ll come into your campsite, man. She’ll come into your campsite. She’s got tattoos and she doesn’t shave and she gets high. On your supply? Maybe not high in that way but maybe high in another way. High on life….
 
Am
 
Mountain woman is wild
Mountain woman is wild
Dm
Mountain woman doesn’t shave
Mountain woman does not shave
Am
Mountain woman is wild
Mountain woman is wild
 
Mountain woman has paint
Mountain woman has paint
Mountain woman is wild
Mountain woman is wild
 
Mountain woman gets high
Mountain woman gets me high
Mountain woman is wild
Mountain woman is wild
Blue Moon of Kentucky
Bill Monroe
Bill Monroe 
Capo 2
 
A
Blue moon of kentucky keep on 
D
shining
A.
Shine on the one that's gone and 
E. 
proved untrue
A
Blue moon of kentucky keep on 
D
shining
A.                                          E
Shine on the one that's gone and 
               A
left me blue
D
It was on a moonlight night
           A
The stars were shining bright
                D.                           
And they whispered from on high
     A   E.                             A
Your lover said good-bye
A
Blue moon of kentucky keep on 
D
shining
A.                                        E
Shine on the one that's gone and 
A
said good-bye
 
X2
That should work and it’s a full moon and we’re in Kentucky
Yodel lady
D. G. 

 

She can yodel. 
Hey love, help me break the spell because you bewitched me. 
I have things to do and I just want to hear you sing
Yodel lady 
Yodel lady
 
Jerry says you’re fcking crazy. 
You don’t need to prove that you still can. 
It’s a mountain woman trapping me and no one understands. Singing…
Yodel lady
Yodel lady

Yodel lady 

Killing me
C. C/B. Am. D. D7. G. G7. X2
Am. Em. G. G7
 
Take two. We’re allowed to take as many as we want really, right? I think so. Alright. Until the studio engineer kicks us out. Right, yeah exactly. The flying squirrel over there isn’t happy. 
 
She’s killing me with silence, I think she’s mad at me. 
I’m pouring my heart out, writing all these songs for free. 
She’s Mrs right I’m Mr. Wrong:
A far cry from your favorite song. 
And it’s killing me. 
 
I keep thinking about that one night when she was mine and I was hers. She said it was destiny. We parted on the white marble floor. 
She went her way and I went mine. Two Rolling Stones running out of time. It’s killing me. 
The smoke is killing me. White rabbit white rabbit white rabbit. 
 
Now I’m off to greener pastures, going for something new. She’s waiting for me in Texas. She’ll help me sing these tunes. 
That was just her
Coming back to you
 
A. 
He said: I don’t expect you to 
A7.        D
welcome me with open arms and I 
E.      E7
told you someday that I’d come back and I’m keeping my word.  I’m 
A
coming back to you. I’m coming 
D.                   E.  
back to you. I told you someday 
E7
that I’d come back, I’m keeping my 
A
word, I’m coming back to you. 
 
She said: since you’ve been gone, I moved on. I was much younger then. And mountain woman cowgirl spits on the boots of snakes like you who don’t come back to me. Don’t come back to me. By the mountain woman cowgirl spit on your boot don’t come back to me. 
 
I was confused in the game of love I always lose because I can’t stop loving you and I want you back. I hope it’s not too late because i’m coming back to you. I’m coming back to you. I want you back. I hope it’s not too late because i’m coming back to you. 
 
Whistle solo
 
I felt dead, your voice has been inside my head and can’t get it out now. You won me back with the song that you wrote so come back to me. You can come back to me. You won me back with the song that you wrote so you can come back to me. 
 
Drum solo

 

Don't be cold

 

D. D7. D6
You come and go so fast,
I wish you could stay a while. 
G. F#. Em
Don’t let the past rule you,
when you think about it, smile
A.  A7
and don’t be cold. 
 
You’re like a hummingbird
and it’s all going south. 
Sometimes I don’t think about the words I use till after they come out my mouth, so don’t be cold. 
 
Sister, death isn’t far away. 
Keep me warm, take my hand and pray, and don’t be cold. 
D. D7. D6
Don’t be cold x4
Cool!
 
Rolling one next to the fire
 
The fire burns as a cigarette is rolled and lit. 

 

The package
 
The whole thing is just called the package. Ok. And the package is a million dollars an hour, 3 hour minimum or 3 hour max or what? Both. It’s the minimum and the maximum. Ok…I like it. It’s called the miximum. I thought we were calling it the package, the package deal? Yeah. I’m just saying it’s the miximum we can. It’s like we change all the words. Yeah. So like our miximum is three hours. It’s both the minimum and maximum. If anybody asks what a miximum is. I mean I really think one of these tunes is going to be the one. The one. 
 
 
Roundup time in Texas
Nat Vincent, Fred Howard
 
F                                      
When it's roundup time in Texas 
                C7
and the bloom is on the sage
       Gm                                
And I long to be in Texas back a-
C7.                   F
ridin' on the range
              A7.                          Dm
Just to smell the bacon fryin' when 
       A7.                    Dm
it's sizzlin' in the pan
                 G7                                      
Hear the breakfast horn in the early 
                                                   C7
morn drinkin' coffee from a can
 
       F                                                  C7
Just a-ridin' rockin' ropin' poundin' leather all day long
       Gm                                          
Just a sweatin' swayin’ swearin' 
               C7.                         F
listenin’ to a cowhand's song
       A7.                             Dm                    
How it beckons and I reckon I would 
G7
work for any wage
           F.                              Bb.  
To be free again just to be again 
                   C7.                          F
where the bloom is on the sage