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Madness Is The Mercy

by August Wells

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martin mckeever Ken is a legend in all his musical adventures . This album and all the August Wells catalogue is sensational . After Rollerskate Skinny & Kid Silver hardly surprising . Thanks Ken , yours in music
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1.
HERE IN THE WILD Here in the wild under blue skies time doesn't try to pass me by here in the wild Here in the wild under blue skies time doesn't try to pass me by here in the wild Lucy was sad sad to the core she said lets jump out that window sweetheart on the count of four well don't you find it all such a bore people like us don't exist anymore we're invisible now sweetheart we're free Here in the wild under blue skies time doesn't try to pass me by here in the wild Tommy was a good man he did his work well people say there's not a thing in this world Tommy couldn't fix or sell but then he lost the joy couldn't find the will the doctors said he's probably been that way since he was a boy and he's that way still Here in the wild under blue skies time doesn't try to pass me by here in the wild Molly swears she was there the night that they shot Bob Dylan she says his last words to her were go do your own killing sometimes your demons they come in disguise talk to you in your own voice and laugh as you choose cause you think you had some kind of choice Here in the wild under blue skies time doesn't try to pass me by here in the wild Take your brother take your sister walk them across their troubled hearts Take your brother take your sister walk them across their troubled hearts Here in the wild
2.
COME ON IN OUT OF THAT NIGHT I've been down to five dollars so many times paralyzed on the corners of living and dying and i've had jobs that gave me less pay than what it costs to survive from day to day So you can come on in out of that night yes you can come on in out of that night I have suffered in silence like everyone else rented the rooms and bought from the shelves beware of the worried the tired and unsteady the rich might get richer but the poor might get ready So you can come on in out of that night yes you can come on in out of that night I've walked up to the edges of some beautiful dreams looked in at the people oh how happy they seemed then i returned to the dark where i thought i belonged so afraid to look back and find the light is all gone So you can come on in out of that night yes you can come on in out of that night Love is the only way that you'll ever get to stay out of that night Love is the only way that you'll ever get to stay out of that night So you can come on in come on in come on in out of that night So you can come on in get yourself in come on in now out of that night
3.
KATIE CALL HOME The moonlight hits the water like midnights swimming daughter and i felt weak and felt strong The hills breathed in and out like giants sleeping in the dark and made the grass bend and the dogs bark i would kiss her back she would slowly wake and the morning rolled out like a song and we seemed to have all the time we needed Katie, don't leave it too late to call home Katie, you can leave it too late to call home sometimes life it feels too short sometimes it feels too long Well, i hear you walk around now with feathers in your shoes like a ballerina with broken toes and some old man he makes you cry when you hear him singing to his dead boy through his open lonely window but really why you cry is you look up at the sky and its over all these other souls all these other creatures and you never seem to have the time somebody needs Katie, don't leave it too late to call home Katie, you can leave it too late to call home sometimes life it feels too short sometimes it feels too long And if you want to we can say goodbye together like two golden leaves from a never ending fall Or we can skip across the bloodstreams like two shiny stones on to the shores of nothing at all Or we can run into the light with chariots for hearts across the final miles of soul Then that rare old time just might not be needed Katie, don't leave it too late to call home Katie, you can leave it too late to call home sometimes life it feels too short sometimes it feels too long When we were young we got it all so wrong When we were young we got it all so very wrong
4.
THIS MAN CRIES I don't mind waking up on the kitchen floor men like me we kind of think that's what a kitchen floor is for Monday morning hits me like a hammer from the back of my soul I don't mind waking up all on my own anything in this life worth seeing i feel i have already been shown Tuesday morning hits me like a hammer from the back of my soul I don't know when i'll get to see my son again i hope he grows up to find steady work, a nice wife, and good friends Cause Wednesday morning hits his old Daddy like a hammer from the back of his soul The nights too short the days too long i feel like dying but i feel like going on i feel like living for the first time Thursday morning hits me like a hammer from the back of my soul I could be bought so i got sold Even when the hardest times are passing by some men they won't cry Even when the hardest times are passing by some men they don't cry but i cry i cry yeah this man cries i cry I found this stuff that makes me feel oh so free but then that freedom took twenty five years away from me Friday morning hits me like a hammer from the back of my soul My pockets and my bed and my arms are empty So now i don't know if i was ever that man i think i used to be Saturday and Sunday mornings hit me like hammers from the back of my soul I could be bought so i got sold Even when the hardest times are passing by some men they won't cry Even when the hardest times are passing by some men they don't cry but i cry i cry yeah this man cries i cry Its a terrible thing a life a life a life is a terrible thing to waste its a terrible thing to waste Its a terrible thing a life a life a life is a terrible thing to waste its a terrible thing to waste Its a terrible thing a life
5.
SHE WAS A QUESTION I woke up to find her gone just like yesterday her pillows they lie here like loyal dogs I reach out to read the time i hope it's still early early enough to return to my dreams Now i know She was a question not an answer One day you wake up as the man that you are and not as the one you thought you'd become You stop making promises You stop telling lies you look right into your own eyes and start saying your goodbyes Now i know She was a question not an answer They sold me a dream that i bought with my time a dream that i bought with my life They sold me a dream that i bought with my time a dream that i bought with my life but Now i know She was a question not an answer Now that i know i could not answer that question i could not answer that question i could not answer that question i could not answer that question
6.
BREAD AND WATER I woke up in a poets yard between two empty graves sun still low in the sky i began to cry shadows i'd obeyed turned out to be mine so i ran down the crooked streets upon my crooked feet until nowhere became somewhere with silver blankets everywhere and i clapped my hands and the birds got scared out of the windows and her hair into a cloud that was not even there like love time and reason i wet my face in a fifth season the rivers licked the wounded land the bridges they all fell down like sand through a yellow sunbeam hand i wish you'd seen it all in your eyes like i did Philomena my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend i wish i'd brought you bread and water now in the end I was born on a pirate ship in the shadow of an old lady we sailed the holy spirit up the wide and green liffey tended to his wounds and we kept him hidden in the back of an old factory where he told us tales of a dreamers land that was far across the sea where waves of wedding dresses crashed down upon the shores for the naked brides of angry gods to gather up and wear oh i wish you'd seen it all in your eyes like i did Philomena my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend i wish i'd brought you bread and water now in the end I woke up in a sparrows heart somewhere above the sea lonely as a snowflake that had fallen too softly and i looked down on this world like i never ever had before everything faded so fast nothing was less and nothing was more and songs of love and loss victory, peace and war all played upon one symbol a big crashing bore and the men stood in the fields and the men stood on the streets and on the throats of children until they admitted defeat oh i wish you'd seen it all in your eyes like i did Philomena my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend my one, my one and only friend my one and only friend i wish i'd brought you bread and water now in the end
7.
KEEP MY MATCHES DRY The peoples billionaire glues back on his golden hair turns all the stones back over so the dirt can get some air some people are born too lucky can't tell a dawn from a setting sun the children of god all burn their little hands on their fathers warm guns so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry i'm an insurance sales mans son with a basic education i shot some arrows out of my station but they all fell back to earth i'm not supposed to shake the tree until the boss picks his fruit first i've had a job since i was fifteen but i've never heard a song about how it's really been so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry I've never had a reason i've never had a dream no get rich quick ideas no clever plans or schemes i'm not on a road or a path or a journey i've got no hidden family money so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry so all i'm going to do is try and keep my matches dry and all i'd ask of you is that you keep your matches dry too
8.
Daddy 05:26
DADDY I've jumped through my last hoop i ended up alone just put a recipe for good soup on my gravestone i've lived on rice and beans but i've always known the stakes i never could quite stomach what it takes to get myself one of those breaks to be lucky or have luck you need a certain lack of dignity i was not prepared to entertain dinner guests or possibilities chose women and not my wife my demons and not my child dragged a heavy chain across so many good peoples lives Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home I've opened up my last suitcase i've got nothing left to sell just throw my ashes out the window of a cheap room at a cheap hotel i'm disaffected and unemployed disinfected and paranoid you can play the game of truth so well you end up with nothing to say and nobody to tell New york city it's such a pity it hasn't worked out between you and me but like any real friend if i make enough money you'll take me right back yeah you're a heart attack chose those women and not my wife the usual demons and not my child dragged a heavy chain across so many good peoples lives Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home Help me Daddy help me you're the only one that's left who can invite me home Come and drag me out of the night into the day with your love can't you come and drag me out of the night into the day with your love come and drag me into the light out of the darkness with your love Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home Daddy, Daddy There's nobody left to invite me home Help me Daddy help me you're the only one that's left who can invite me home
9.
A LITTLE TOO REAL She just stayed at home says there's much worse things in life than ending up alone She used to like to stray there's nothing quite like the dying light of a wasted day Children made her cry cause they have to be born have to live and they have to die so sad that i never got to say she really made me feel okay about living this living Sometimes it feels a little too real sometimes it can all feel a little too real I thought she'd just keep on going going going get in the empty boat and keep on rowing rowing rowing she never ever prayed she'd say get up off your knees we ask for things standing up today Children made her cry she wished they were made out of solid gold and they never got old so sad that i never got to say she really made me feel okay about living this living Sometimes it feels a little too real sometimes it can all feel a little too real So if you can stay stay alive for anyone stay alive for me and her tonight So if you can stay stay alive for anyone stay alive for the girl who cried for the children every day Tonight if you stay alive stay alive for me and her tonight Tonight if you stay alive stay alive for the girl who cried for the children every day Cause Sometimes it feels a little too real sometimes it can all feel a little too real too real too real a little too real for me
10.
CRAZY CRAZY CRAZ Y The people stand on the platforms like gravestones staring into their terrifying thoughts all alone and a kind of dark acceptance that seems like light saves their little eyes from seeing every day and every night and its crazy crazy crazy how we go on it's crazy how life can be so cruel to some I saw a Mother screaming at the sky and in her arms she held her dead eyed boy then i saw a wealthy woman squeezing avocados she treats other people like rumors from the shadows and its crazy crazy crazy how we go on it's crazy how life can be so cruel to some All the naked trees like cracks in the air staring through the broken hearted windows at the broken hearted people in there without their leaves of pity or their birds of hope there's nothing quite like a naked tree to show you life is not a joke and its crazy crazy crazy how we go on it's crazy how life can be so cruel to some I miss kissing life good morning and goodnight I miss kissing life good morning and goodnight I miss kissing life good morning and goodnight i miss kissing life
11.
HAVE A GOOD NIGHT EVERYONE I wish that i was more afraid to die and a little less afraid to live i see people every day the things they have to do and have to give to just keep them selves alive and i wonder well who am i? I hope that i learn again to try and hear lifes sweet call and know that faith is just another word for going on and going on should take hardly any faith at all Goodnight Have a goodnight goodnight have a goodnight everyone Sometimes this life can start to feel like madness without mercy then you find out the madness was the mercy and you wasted all that time thinking you could get it right Goodnight Have a goodnight goodnight have a goodnight everyone Goodnight Have a goodnight goodnight have a goodnight everyone and if they try to say you're wrong if they try to tell you you're wrong i'll poison all of their songs Goodnight Have a goodnight goodnight have a goodnight everyone

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Kenneth Griffin – Vocals, backing vocals, guitars
John Rauchenberger – Piano, Keyboards
Graham Finn – Bass
John Truscinski – Drums
Louis Schwadron – French horn
Leyna Marika Papach – Violin
Dave Levy – Flugel horn, Trumpet
Robbie Lee – Saxophones, Flute
Clara Kennedy – Cello
Jeanann Dara – Viola
Songs written by Kenneth Griffin
Arranged/Produced by Kenneth Griffin and John Rauchenberger

Engineered/Mixed by Daniel Schlett (Strange Weather Studios) tracks 1,2,8,9
Engineered/Mixed by John Rauchenberger
Additional Mixing by Graham Finn
Mastered by Patrick Klem (Klemflastic Sound)
Published by Ken Griffin 70 Publishing (ASCAP), John Rauchenberger Publishing (ASCAP)

Cover design by John Rauchenberger

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released March 26, 2018

Kenneth Griffin – Vocals, backing vocals, guitars
John Rauchenberger – Piano, Keyboards
Graham Finn – Bass
John Truscinski – Drums
Louis Schwadron – French horn
Leyna Marika Papach – Violin
Dave Levy – Flugel horn, Trumpet
Robbie Lee – Saxophones, Flute
Clara Kennedy – Cello
Jeanann Dara – Viola
Songs written by Kenneth Griffin
Arranged/Produced by Kenneth Griffin and John Rauchenberger

Engineered/Mixed by Daniel Schlett (Strange Weather Studios) tracks 1,2,8,9
Engineered/Mixed by John Rauchenberger
Additional Mixing by Graham Finn
Mastered by Patrick Klem (Klemflastic Sound)
Published by Ken Griffin 70 Publishing (ASCAP), John Rauchenberger Publishing (ASCAP)

Cover design by John Rauchenberger

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August Wells New York, New York

August Wells is a band created by Ken Griffin and John Rauchenberger in New York.
Griffin is the creative mind behind Rollerskate Skinny, Kid Silver and Favourite Sons.
August Wells has been described as “Strange other worldly chamber music”, “Sinatra singing Lou Reed songs”
and “The secret marriage of Willy Nelson and Lee Hazlewood” Songs to walk across your troubled heart with.
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