Uncovered

by JHSF

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Producer JHSF, and his sophomore solo effort, revisit a diverse list of songs (originally released by artists like Sia, Tom Jones, Depeche Mode, Dan Black, George Michael, Phoenix, Pet Shop Boys, Lana Del Rey, A Great Big World, and more), with the results being a unique new collection of progressive and innovative tracks, as only JHSF could imagine them.
© 2015 Invincible City Records, LLC.

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releases 28 July 2015

© 2015 Invincible City Records, LLC. Produced by JHSF and 21st Century Express. Recorded & mixed live at C3PJoe Studios, San Jose, California, USA. For song credits, see individual tracks.

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California & SF Bay Area native, professional sound designer, former actor, retired international nightclub DJ, current music producer/remixer & frontman of electro band 21st Century Express, Joe Hudson (JHSF). 2 solo albums and the first volume of almost 20 years of artist remixes, can be found here, and only here, all to download for free (unless you WANT to pay a little something). ;) ... more

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Track Name: White Wedding
Hey little sister, what have you done?
Hey little mister, who's the only one?
Hey little mister, who's your superman?
Hey little sister, who's the one you want?
Hey little sister, shotgun

It's a nice day to start again
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again

Hey little mister, who is it you're with?
Hey little sister, what's your vice or wish?
Hey little sister, shotgun, oh yeah
Hey little mister, who's your superman?
Hey little mister, shotgun

It's a nice day to start again
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again

"Pick it up!"
Take me back home, yeah

Hey little sister, what have you done?
Hey little mister, who's the only one?
I've been away for so long
I've been away for so long
I let you go for so long

It's a nice day to start again
It's a nice day for a white wedding
It's a nice day to start again

There is nothing fair in this world
There is nothing safe in this world
And there's nothing sure
And there's nothing pure
Look for something left in this world

Start again
It's a nice day for a white wedding
Track Name: 1901
Counting all different ideas drifting away
Past and present they don’t matter
Now the future’s sorted out
Watch him moving in elliptical patterns
Think it’s not what you say
What you say is way too complicated
For a minute thought I couldn’t tell how to fall out

It’s twenty seconds 'til the last call
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it’s easy
Like we did it all summer long

And I’ll be anything you ask and more
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It’s not a miracle we needed
And no I wouldn’t let you think so

Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it
Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it

Boyfriend, oh your boyfriend is drifting away
Past and present 1855-1901
Watch them built up a material tower
Think it’s not gonna stay anyway
I think it’s overrated
For a minute thought I couldn’t tell how to fall out

It’s twenty seconds 'til the last call
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it’s easy
Like we did it all summer long

And I’ll be anything you ask and more
Going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It’s not a miracle we needed
And no I wouldn’t let you think so

Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it
Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it
Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it
Fold it, fold it, fold it, fold it
Track Name: Psycho Killer
I can't seem to face up to the facts
I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax
I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire
Don't touch me I'm a real live wire

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run run run run run run run away, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, away
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh aye aye aye aye

You start a conversation you can't even finish it
You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run run run run run run run away, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, away
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh aye aye aye aye

Ce que j'ai fait ce soir là
Ce qu'elle a dit ce soir là
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance vers la gloire, OK
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-far better
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, away
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh aye aye aye aye
Track Name: Shout
In violent times
You shouldn't have to sell your soul
In black and white
They really really ought to know
Those one track minds
That took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye
You shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to shout for joy

Shout, shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout
Let it all out
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on

They gave you life
And in return you gave them hell
As cold as ice
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to shout the tale

Shout, shout
Let it all out (Let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout
Let it all out (Let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on

And when you've taken down your guard
If I could change your mind
I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to break your heart
Break your heart

Shout, shout
Let it all out (Let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout
Let it all out (Let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on
Shout
Shout
Track Name: Bom Bom
I'm the cat with the bass and drum...
Bass and drum...
I like your style of Womping...
Just a rapper, How charming!
So I go Oooh ah ah ah ah...
Oooh ah ah ah ah...
Pie in my pocket, eye in my socket
When I go...
When I go Bom Bom Bom

Goin' 'round like Bom Bom Bom
What's grooving? I'm moving
I like your style of Womping
How charming! Just a rapper
Load him up and eat that snapper
I want 16 pints of rum
Then I go Bom Bom
Going up in the dark of the night and so I go
Oooh ah ah ah ah
I've brought a pie in my pocket, pie in my pocket
An eye in my socket
I've got life, I've got style
I've got nothing on my mind
I'm so cool, I'm so groovy
When I go Bom Bom Bom

When I go Bom Bom Bom
Track Name: Hallelujah
Well I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this:
The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw him bathing on the roof
His beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
He tied you to a kitchen chair
He broke your throne and cut your hair
And from your lips he drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
But baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and walked this floor
And I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
And love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do ya
But remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Track Name: Freeek!
You got yourself some action
Said you got yourself a body
You got yourself an ass with a mind of it's own
Brings something to the party
You got yourself addicted
You shoot up, it saves you time
You got yourself a paycheck
Faces on the places where the sun don't shine

I'll be your sexual freak
Of the week
I'll be your inspirational brother, sister
Oh baby, can't you see
I'll be your sexual freak
Of the week (ohh touch it)
I'll be your educational lover
Your one fuck fantasy

Can I come on in, my sweet baby?
Can I move on in?
Can I come on in, my sweet baby?
Can I move on in?

(oh oh oh) You got yourself some action
Said you got your sexy java
(oh oh oh) You got your speed connection
Free chat, fuck that, get a little harder
(oh oh oh) You got yourself a big bed
You shoot off, take your time
(oh oh oh) In the house with a bitch and a mouse
And your daddy's plastic
How fantastic
Yeah

I'll be your sexual freak (back up on this)
Of the week (yeah, I think I need a re-booty)
I'll be your inspirational brother, sister
Oh baby, can't you see
I'll be your sexual freak (b-b-b-back)
Of the week (b-b-b-back, sexy mama, sexual)
I'll be your educational lover
Yeah your butt-fuck fantasy

Can I come on in, my sweet baby?
Can I move on in?
Can I come on in, my sweet baby?
Can I move on in?

Sexual freak
Sister (I think I need a re-booty, booty)
Sexual freak
Sister…

I'll be your sexual freak (yow)
Of the week (you're such a sexy mama)
I'll be your inspirational brother, sister
Oh baby, can't you see
I think I need a re-booty
Sexual freak (ohh touch it)
I'll be your educational lover
Yeah your butt-fuck fantasy

Sister
Sexual freak
Inspirational brother
You got yourself some action
Said you got yourself a body
You got yourself an ass with a mind of it's own
Brings something to the party

Come on kids, don't be scared
It's addicting, that's why you gotta be prepared
Come on kids, don't be scared
It's a tits and ass world you gotta be prepared
Come on kids
You know your mama and your daddy don't care
Don't be scared, it's addiction that's why you gotta be prepared…
Track Name: Say Something
Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'd be the one, if you'd wanted me to
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you

And I am feeling so small
It was over my head
I know nothing at all
And I will stumble and fall
I'm still learning to love
Just starting to crawl

Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you

And I will swallow my pride
You're the one that I love
And I'm saying goodbye

Say something, I'm giving up on you
And I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you
And anywhere, I would have followed you
Oh say something, I'm giving up on you

Say something, I'm giving up on you
Say something
Track Name: American
Play house, put my favorite record on
Get down, get your Crystal Method on
You were like, tall, tan, drivin' 'round the city
Flirtin' with the girls like, "You're so pretty"
"Springsteen is the king, don't you think?"
I was like, "Hell yeah, that guy can sing"
Ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh

You make me crazy, you make me wild
(wild)
Just like a baby, spin me 'round like a child
Your skin's so golden brown
Be young, be dope, be proud
Like an American
Ooh, ooh
Like an American

Drive fast, I can almost taste it now
L.A., I don't even have to fake it now
You were like so sick, everybody said it
You were way ahead of the trend, ge-ge-get it
Elvis is the best, hell yes
Honey, put on that party dress
Ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh

You make me crazy, you make me wild
(wild, wild)
Just like a baby, spin me 'round like a child
(child)
Your skin's so golden brown
Be young, be dope, be proud
Like an American
Ooh ooh
Like an American, oh

Everybody wants to go fast
But they can't compare
I don't really want the rest
Only you can take me there
I don't even know what I'm saying
But I'm praying for you

You make me crazy, you make me wild
(wild, wild)
Just like a baby, spin me 'round like a child
(child child)
Your skin's so golden brown
Be young, be dope, be proud
Like an American
Ooh ooh, ooh-ooh
Like an American
Ooh ooh, ooh-ooh
Like an American
Like an American
Track Name: Electricity
What does it mean?
What does it mean?

I'm an artist, honey, you'll see me sometimes
Making crazy pictures out of music and rhymes
Costume changes performed with poise
Dancing in formation with a couple of boys
I take them on the road by CD or cassette
I'm an artist, honey, you feel me yet?

It's the greatest show with the best effects
Since Disco-Tex and the Sexelettes
It's the greatest show with the best effects
Since Disco-Tex and the Sexelettes
(What does it mean?)
It's all about wonder, the power to be
Like thunder expressing electricity

(What does it mean?)
Call it performance, call it art
I call it disaster if the tape don't start
I've put all my life into live lip-sync
I'm an artist, honey, you gonna get me a drink?

It's the greatest show with the best effects
Since Disco-Tex and the Sexelettes
It's the greatest show, oh
Like thunder
Best effects, the Sexelettes
It's all about wonder, the power to be
Greatest show, the best effects
Like thunder expressing electricity

It's the greatest show with the best effects
Since Disco-Tex and the Sexelettes
Track Name: Kiss
U don't have 2 be beautiful
2 turn me on
I just need your body baby
From dusk till dawn
U don't need experience
2 turn me out
Just leave it all up 2 me
Gonna show u what it's all about

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my man
U don't have 2 be cool
Or my #1 fan
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your
Kiss

U got to not talk dirty, babe
If u wanna impress me
U can't be 2 flirty, boy
I know how 2 undress me
Yeah
Let me be your fantasy
Maybe u could be mine
U just leave it all up to me
We could have a good time

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my man
U don't have 2 be cool
With a stellar tan
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your
Kiss

La, la la

Got ta, Got ta, Got ta...

Men, not boys, rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age, Junior, not your shoe size
(not your shoe size)
Maybe we could do the twirl
Don't have 2 watch Real Housewives
2 have an attitude
U just leave it all up 2 me
My love will be your food
Yeah

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my man
U don't have 2 be cool
Or my #1 fan
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your
Kiss
Kiss
Track Name: Somebody Told Me
Breaking my back just to know your name
Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game
I'm breaking my back just to know your name
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
Anything goes, but don't blink you might miss
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
Heaven ain't close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight

Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looks like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential

Ready? Let's roll onto something new
Taking its toll and I'm leaving without you
I'm ready, let's roll onto something new
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
Anything goes, but don't blink you might miss
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
Heaven ain't close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight

Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looks like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Rushin', rushin' around

Pace yourself for me
I said, maybe, baby please
But I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try

Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Rushin', Rushin'
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Rushin', Rushin' around
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Rushin', Rushin', Rushin', Rushin' around
Track Name: Eleanor Rigby
All the lonely people
All the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church
Where her wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon
That no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night
When there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church
And was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands
As he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?
Track Name: Breathe Me
Help
I have done it again
I have been here many times before
Hurt myself again today
And the worst part is
There's no one else to blame

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
I'm needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Ouch
I have lost myself again
Lost myself
And I am nowhere to be found
Yeah yeah
I think that I might break
I've lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
I'm needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Be my friend
Hold me
Warm me up
Be my friend
Hold me
Warm me up
And breathe me
Track Name: I'm Going Home
On the day I went away
(goodbye…)
Was all I had to say
I want to come again, and stay
(oh, my, my…)
Smile, and that will mean I may

Cause I've seen
Oh, blue skies
Through the tears in my eyes
And I realize, I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home

Everywhere it's been the same
(feeling…)
Like I'm outside in the rain
(wheeling…)
Free to try and find a game
(dealing…)
Cards for sorrow, cards for pain

Cause I've seen
Oh, blue skies
Through the tears in my eyes
And I realize, I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home

I'm going home
Track Name: Symphonies
I come disguised
I was hypnotized

Lost track, struggled back

I wanted easy stuff to please me

Something in the dark began to squeeze me
Seen it there, thinner in the mirror

Totally focused, no hocus pocus

Dare I give in to this thing gripping my skin

To win, thinking how to

I come disguised,I was hypnotized

Lost track, struggled back

I wanted easy stuff to please me

Something in the dark began to squeeze me
Seen it there, thinner in the mirror

Totally focused, no hocus pocus

Dare I give in to this thing gripping my skin

To win, thinking how to

As the lights of a car go by in a stream

Seems like I stand pretty much unseen

But I open my eyes and beams come out

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

Score rise up, angels play

Let my loneliness get blown away

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

I lie down in the dust just under your eye

A scrap of paper, thin as vapor

Filling my clothes like smoke

A couple of the wires in my heart are broke
I throw, I miss something, nothing

But dreams, schemes, moments wasted

Taste I tasted, fate I'm fated

Re-edited again then copy pasted

As the lights of a car go by in a stream

Seems like I stand pretty much unseen

But I open my eyes and beams come out

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

Score rise up, angels play

Let my loneliness get blown away

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

When I wanna quit, I suffocate it

I chew bubblicious, stress repetitious

Vicious, I'm one outsider

Up above the streets on the DCY-er
Higher, fire
In my guts, in a rut, but what I've got

Is in no can, no other human

But I do get lonely, scared I'm phony

As the lights of a car go by in a stream

Seems like I stand pretty much unseen

But I open my eyes and beams come out

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

Score rise up, angels play

Let my loneliness get blown away

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see
Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

Gimme, gimme symphonies

Gimme more than the life I see

Gimme, gimme symphonies