My Brain - By Carroll Bryant

MY BRAIN - By Carroll Bryant 

I can see in arithmetic sequence 

I can hear in astrological distance 

A photographic institution or invention 

Waves of thought like a radio revolution

Atomic bombs dropped in my delusions

Murder at will causes me confusion

Pony up for this historical conclusion

My bare feet is my only intrusion

My brain is in another dimension

My brain is in another suspension 

My brain is living on another plane

My brain is living in another world 

Excuse me as I make another calculation

Science is in need of many explanations 

There is no need for me to go on vacation

My thoughts are aways on the thinking 

My brain is in another dimension

My brain is in another suspension 

My brain is living on another plane

My brain is living in another world

It's all about finding all of the solutions

E equals MC squared kind of pollution 

It's a thing where you can only be chosen

There, life is a dime a dozen 

My brain is in another dimension

My brain is in another suspension 

My brain is living on another plane

My brain is living in another world 

My brain is in another dimension

My brain is in another suspension 

My brain is living on another plane

My brain is living in another world 

Carroll's Journey: Life Is Good

How good can things get? Well, if you're me, pretty damn good sometimes. Everything is rocking and I am about as happy as a song being sung around the world. There's nothing to complain about. If you ask me, I am having way too much fun and definitely have way too much time on my hands (As always).

I had quite the awesome Thanksgiving. I spent it alone. And what a great time I had! lol Seriously, it's been quite some time since I ever spent a Thanksgiving by myself. Maybe never. But let me tell you, it is everything it was expected to be and then some. I cooked my own food, and had no line to wait in when it came time to eat. Everything was cooked to my perfection / liking. I watched football, football and more football. Watched some internet porn. (Never did that before on Thanksgiving.) Ha-ha. Had some weather stripping put on my door so I took care of that little problem for the upcoming winter. Had no traffic to deal with. Took a couple of naps. :)

So why post about this? I don't know. I suppose I wanted to share it in hopes that I wasn't the only one who had a great Thanksgiving. I didn't have to deal with family drama. That's always a plus. And now I am wondering if it could be so great if I spend Christmas alone too. I already know my New Years Eve will be rocking. I have some people coming over to play some strip poker. That will be interesting ... and no, I am not going to post about that so, no pictures request. lol

I just have such an amazing life right now. I am so very lucky in so many ways. I just wanted to assure myself that I truly do appreciate this gift of mine. I really do also hope all of you are having a wonderful time while you're here on this planet. Not so much the bad people, like internet bullies, criminals and such. I hope those people are having a miserable time. But to all of you good, hard working, dedicated people, I hope you are enjoying your life as I am. It's just a great life. I really do not know what more I could ever wish for. Maybe for a soul-mate but you know, that's optional for me.

I dedicate this song to me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Thanksgiving 2015

HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE - FROM CARROLL BRYANT

Legend Of Geronimo (Blood Moon) - By Carroll Bryant

LEGEND OF GERONIMO (BLOOD MOON) - By Carroll Bryant

 

 

 

Red moon

Lead my people to freedom

Blood moon

Right down to their final breath

Red moon

And we fight for what we believe in

Blood moon

Victory in death

 

There can be no visible weakness

We must be strong as the white man means us harm

There can be no time for the sickness

The dancing rain

No whiskey man

 

Red moon

Lead my people to freedom

Blood moon

Right down to their final breath

Red moon

And we fight for what we believe in

Blood moon

Victory in death

 

The peace pipe helps with reflection

War paint on faces

This is our addiction

Our infliction

The ghosts of our past returns only to haunt us

This is our infection now

 

Red moon

Lead my people to freedom

Blood moon

Right down to their final breath

Red moon

And we fight for what we believe in

Blood moon

Victory in death

 

Our brightest future is the mix of our flesh

With the spirit touch of our kin

They are visiting again

This is our legend

We stand with the wind living off the land

Mother Earth forgive us

The buffalo are dying

 

Red moon

Lead my people to freedom

Blood moon

Right down to their final breath

Red moon

And we fight for what we believe in

Blood moon

Victory in death

 

Victory is death

Mother Earth forgive us

 

 



 

My Funeral - By Carroll Bryant

MY FUNERAL - By Carroll Bryant

In a world gone crazy

One man stands alone

Waging war against his technology

Planning the leave that will take him home

In a world gone mad

One man versus society 

Planting the seeds of your dirty little secrets

Waging war against the gods of eternity

All we can do is live and die

To both of them to wonder why

There is no end and nowhere to go

Talk to you later at my funeral

In a world gone crazy 

One man goes insane

Taking his chances once way too often

Paying a debt that doesn't pain for his pain

In a world gone mad

One man versus the casualties 

Drinking the wine with bittersweet difference

Waging war against seraphic serenity 

All we can prove is live and die

To what that means will make you cry

There is no end and nowhere to go

To seek the truth

Here is my funeral 

I don't have to be pathetic to all that I see

I don't choose to be theistic

I just don't believe 

I don't try to be so different just to be the same

I don't need an obituary just so that I can have a name

In a world gone crazy 

One man becomes a crime

Breathing in all of your oxygen 

Changing the thoughts of your perverted mind

In a world gone mad

One man versus insanity

Counting his blessings with a gun on your children

Waging war against the pope and the presidency 

All we can do is live and die

To what we are and all we try

To face the end with nowhere to go

In search of the future here at my funeral

 

All we can do is live and die

To both of them to wonder why

There is no end and nowhere to go

Talk to you later at my funeral


 

A Carroll Bryant Quote: November 2015

"Never overestimate the value of underestimating others."

 

- Carroll Bryant

Sexually Addicted To You - By Carroll Bryant

SEXUALLY ADDICTED TO YOU - Written by Carroll Bryant

The fever is burning hot so deep into the night

That my thoughts are carving holes in the sky

So wrap yourself around me, Lacey, and hold on tight

Gonna give love suicide a try

 

I can make you happen instantly at will

You are satisfaction inside of a thrill

 

We can make it happen if you wanna believe

Use our imaginations to get that good release

 

I'm sexually addicted to you

Give me my nourishment

You're my favorite food

I'm acting like a werewolf howling at the moon

Sexually addicted to you

 

Sexually addicted

 

You got me down on the floor begging pretty please

So do with me whatever you so care

Take a bite of my heart and really spit on me

Give it to me good truth or dare

 

I can make you happen just by closing my eyes

You got the power in between those creamy thighs

 

We can make it happen if you know what I mean

Love's never been so dirty as it is in my dreams

 

I'm sexually addicted to you

Give me my nourishment

You're my favorite food

I'm acting like a werewolf howling at the moon

Sexually addicted to you

 

Sexually addicted

 

I can make you happen instantly at will

You are satisfaction inside of a thrill

 

We can make it happen if you wanna believe

Use our imaginations to get that good release

 

I can make you happen just by closing my eyes

You got the power in between those creamy thighs

 

We can make it happen if you know what I mean

Love's never been so dirty as it is in my dreams

 

I'm sexually addicted to you

Give me my nourishment

You're my favorite food

I'm acting like a werewolf howling at the moon

Sexually addicted to you

 

I'm sexually addicted to you

Give me my nourishment

You're my favorite food

I'm acting like a werewolf howling at the moon

Sexually addicted to you

 

Sexually addicted

A Carroll Bryant Quote 11/16/2015

"My brain is so brain that there isn't anymore room in it for anymore brains."

 

- Carroll Bryant

Breaking Dawn - By Carroll Bryant

Breaking Dawn - By Carroll Bryant

Just another memory that I don't wanna need

So take it back and keep it

Dizzy is the dream 

Another catastrophe falling down on top of me

You make it so that I can't breathe

I can't scream

Tell me what you mean to me

Everything is gone

Love is breaking dawn

You come and you go

I know that you know the night's too slow

Over and over again 

Until it's time for you to leave

Just another soft goodbye that I don't even wanna try

So take it back and keep it

Drowning in your sighs

Another amphetamine I swallow deep inside of me

You make it so that I get so angry

Jealously crazy

Tell me what you want from me

Everything is gone

Love is breaking dawn

You come and you go

I know you know the night's too slow

Love is breaking dawn

Everything is gone

You come and you go

I know that you know the night's too slow 

Over and over again 

Until it's time for you to leave

I get that funky fever in the night

Your spell is so hard to break 

I get pissed off inside the fire

To hell with what you take

From me  

My soul

To hell with you

Just another memory that I don't wanna need

So take it back and keep it

Everything is gone

Love is breaking dawn

You come and you go

I know that you know the night's too slow

Love is breaking dawn

Everything is gone

You come and you go

I know that you know the night's too slow 

Over and over again 

Until it's time for you to leave

You took my hand and led me astray

Everything is gone

Love is breaking dawn

Love is breaking dawn

Everything is gone

Flowers For ISIS - By Carroll Bryant

FLOWERS FOR ISIS - By Carroll Bryant

A poor mans Hillary Clinton

Another Obama wannabe

No, wait! It's another bored monkey

Or a 21st century make believe hippy

Everybody seems to live for the chance

To tell someone else what to do

Or put them down

I'm a democrat and my shit doesn't stink

Tell them how to live their life like a clown

And they give flowers to the terrorists

A wink and a smile and blow a kiss to the wind

Flowers for the terrorists

It kind of makes you to never want to vote again

For communists

A white house painted black

Another wasted presidency

No, wait! It's a dog day afternoon

Holding hostage all of our normalcy

Everybody seems to give their advice for free

In the snarky way that they can only give it

And still put you down

I'm a democrat and my farts are environmentally green

Best I've ever smelt or you have ever seen

And they give flowers to the terrorists

A wink and a smile and blow a kiss to the wind

Flowers for the terrorists

It kind of makes you to never want to vote again

For the communists

They want an education that money just can't buy

Still blaming Bush and friends for everything

While sitting back and doing nothing

They can't wait to give you their best alibi

I think they've gone completely mad or absolutely crazy

Still blaming Fox and Friends

Nuts to the stupid end

A poor mans Hillary Clinton

Another Obama wannabe

No, wait! It's another bored monkey

Or a 21st century make believe hippy

Still blaming the previous administration

And they give flowers to the terrorists

A wink and a smile and blow a kiss to the wind

Flowers for the terrorists

It kind of makes you to never want to vote again

For the stupid communists

Socialists

Flowers for the terrorists

Secrets Of My Songs #13 (Whispers Wind)

"Whispers In The Wind" was another "little sister" inspired song. The inspiration came one night while I was driving her and her best friend - at that time - home after gymnastics practice. The two girls were in the back seat talking about a boy my sister liked but never revealed this to the boy in question. Eventually, I just asked her, "So why don't you just tell him you like him?" And was that ever a foolish question. Her response was swift and direct. "I don't want to ruin a perfectly good friendship if he doesn't feel the same."

Okay, that kind of made a little bit of sense. But only a little bit. However, after dropping her friend off and getting my sister home, I ended up reflecting on that conversation later that evening and before you know it, I penned the words for the song with the music playing in my head. It also became the first song I ever worked on or had recorded in the studio. When I decided to start doing my songs and I had to pick the first one, this one was really the only one I could consider to record first.

Carroll's Journey: ONE MILLION VIEWS!

IT'S TIME TO CELEBRATE! 

 

ONE MILLION VIEWS EVERYONE!

 

THANK YOU SO MUCH!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



















 

 

 

AND IN LESS THAN FOUR YEARS!