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Original Sin
04:00
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Original Sin
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & George Papafilys
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Gonna sweat all day standin’ here in the sun
Lookin’ out on the field not wantin’ to run
Ice got no chance, melts down in a touch
Sittin’ back in this heat, don’t wanna do much
CHORUS
The heat of my touch brings fire to your skin
A sip of your gin brings me back to the Original Sin
Just like a devil, clawin’ at your guts
Achin’ to breathe but the sun’s too hot
What a way to live sittin’ here in this heat
Fidgetin’ with a wish that'll make your heart skip a beat
CHORUS
I’m like a leaf hangin’ on to a tree
Just waitin’ for wind to give me reprieve
Hangin' on to life tryin’ to live it straight
Don’t mind my tease, honey, you just took my bait
CHORUS
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2. |
Broken String
04:42
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Broken String
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Mama’s done in the kitchen
She’s been washing her hands
She’s got blood on her shoulders
She’s done something that no man can
She looks up to the sky
Breathes a sigh of relief
Cause Lord Mama’s played him like a broken string
Lord Mama played him like a broken guitar string
He walked into her life
Claims he’s a man of the world
He’s done nothing to please her
He stands back and watches her work
She looks up to the sky
Breathes a sigh of relief
Cause Lord Mama’s played him like a broken string
Lord Mama played him like a broken guitar string
You think Mama’s been stumblin’
Holding the world on her back
She’s got all her aces straight
Mama walks off the beaten track
She looks up to the sky
Breathes a sigh of relief
Cause Lord Mama’s played him like a broken string
Lord Mama played him like a broken guitar string
Lord Mama played him like a broken guitar string
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3. |
Baby Bye Bye
02:35
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Baby Bye Bye
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Cry, cry baby no regrets
You've been throwing money making bets
Push and shove to see where this all ends
Guys like you don't need to make amends
Been there, done that, it's time to fly
Don't follow me, baby bye bye
Fast cars and chicks don't do the trick
Keep going higher for your tricks
No pain, no gain you're on top of your game
Go and hit that wall without a shame
Been there, done that, it's time to fly
Don't follow me, baby bye bye
It's a righteous trip when you hit your stride
It's a solid grip to keep you alive
You do it over and over again
You ache, you break, you're reaching your end
Been there, done that, it's time to fly
Don't follow me, baby bye bye
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4. |
Devil's Fool
03:48
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Devil's Fool
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & George Papafilys, Timothy Alleyne
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Mama he’s done me wrong
Mama he’s done me wrong
Mama I can’t do wrong
He took me to the market
Sold my soul and then he docked it
Mama
Mama tell him to go, tell him to go
Mama he scares me so, he scares me so
He took me to the market
Sold my soul and then he docked it
Mama
Mama don’t wanna go, don’t wanna go
Mama don’t wanna know, don’t wanna know
He took me to the market
Sold my soul and then he docked it
Mama
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5. |
Adja Wali
04:55
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Adja Wali
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Can you guide my stare into your soul?
Can you hear me breathe right through this storm?
My thoughts are all I have
It’s been years since I’ve cried
My fears are all I’ve got
It’s been years since I’ve tried
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Can you let me see your fair blue skies?
Can you let me be your favorite smile?
My thoughts are all I have
It’s been years since I’ve cried
My fears are all I’ve got
It’s been years since I’ve tried
I’ll be your dream when you’re alone at night
I’ll be your pain when you ache to be right
I’ll hold your hand so we can make it through
I’ll kiss your lips and now I’m missing you
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Hey, Hey yeah hey
Hey, Hey yeah hey
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6. |
You and Me and The Blues
06:01
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You and Me and The Blues
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & George Papafilys
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
I’ve lost myself thinking, I had not one thing to lose
I can’t get away from your mind’s hell
You see I’ve been misused
I can take the strain, can even face the pain
I can wash my wounds
Just as long as you’re in the room
You’ve got me wrapped around your finger
You got me tied to your soul
You got me thinkin’, thinkin’
I’ve been consoled
You go out late at night, you flyin' high as a kite
Who’s she to come home and tell me
To keep the kids outta sight
I’ve lost myself thinking
I had not one thing to loose
I got away from your minds hell, babe
You got no excuse
I’ve lost myself thinking, I had not one thing to lose
I can’t get away from your mind’s hell
You see I’ve been misused
You’ve got me wrapped around your finger
You got me tied to your soul
You got me thinkin’, thinkin’
I’ve been consoled
I’ve lost myself thinking, I had not one thing to loose
Just a never ending story
Of you and me and the blues
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7. |
Don't Be So Sad
04:01
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Don't Be So Sad
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & George Papafilys
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
You be the tie nailed to the tracks
To the beat and the hum off people's backs
You won’t be going far at all
You'll be seen' my shadow as I go
You're just a memory down the road
Don't be so sad that I've let go
You pushed me to see if I can stand
I bend and kneel up to no end
You draw my blood right from a stone
Just turn around and watch me go
Ugly don't live here, I'll take my bags and heels
Don't be so sad that I've let go
Babe don't you fret, I'll need you still here
I don't love you, I'll still use you
But just for a sec
You be the tie nailed to the tracks
To the beat and the hum off people's backs
You won’t be going far at all
You'll be seen' my shadow as I go
You're just a memory down the road
Don't be so sad that I've let go
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8. |
Rant
03:44
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Rant
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
I don’t want your inspiration
I don’t want your big fat talk
I don’t want you at my door
I don’t want you anymore
Uh-uh
You pushed me out the way
You think you’ll have you day
Unh-huh
My soul’s been numb too long
My blood’s been turned to blue
My skin’s been burned and peeled
It’s my mistake for loving you
You dog, you rat
You’re just one’s of Satan’s Army Brats
You pushed me out the way
You think you’ll have you say
Unh-huh, unh-unh
I though that time healed all
And you love will never fall
My one and only dream came true
My pretty hoax, baby that’s you
You dog, you rat
You’re just one’s of Satan’s Army Brats
You pushed me out the way
You think you’ll have you say
Unh-huh, unh-unh, unh-unh-unh
You pushed me out the way
You think you’ll have you say
Unh-huh, unh-unh, unh-unh-unh
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9. |
Manual Overdrive
04:27
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Manual Overdrive
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Naveen Uttamchandani
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
I rode one with a six pack
Goldilocks said it wasn’t right
I got on one with a flat bed
Mmmm, he said it was alright
I found a round cab, a big wide load
That was comfy and nice
I’d like to stay here snuggled up and fine
Just right to end my long haul nights
I took a nap on an air ride
One Oh Nine inches of inside height
Axle spread, plate side walls
18 wheeler super single with a haul
Hey Mack, I like your rig
A semi lorry, juggernaut, class 5 gig
Hey Jack, you wanna piggy back?
Show me your tail lift four stroke Euro 5 synchro-mesh tow
Double line, shift on the floor
Let me feel the rubber on the road, baby let’s go
Break fast, shift slow, watch your tow
Pull it through the 18, 10-4 baby, Suzie coils hold
I think I like your wheelbase
Give me your diesel engine'd b-double converter gear
You make me want to pump a double clutch
Just like a fully - articulated low boy pup,
Ain’t got no brake fade here,
Bring me the king pin, honey baby, not the fifth wheel
I want your overweight load
Let’s see if Peterbilt your Freightliner up to code.
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10. |
Let's Soar
05:33
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Let's Soar
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Don’t pull a chair for me baby I’m sitting here on the floor
I trace you lips with my fingertip, your eyes slowly close
You feel my breath so close , my hand on your throat
Can I slide my lips down your neck? Don’t let me go
I want your hoodoo voodoo, I’ll see you let go
Don’t you stand so far from me baby, I need you that close
Let me feel your breath caress my ear, Your hand on my throat
You can slide your lips down my neck, I won’t let you go
CHORUS
Let me ease you on your back
Let me see you close your eyes
Let me see you hide that smile
Let me see you take that breath
Let me tease you to no end
Come tell me there’s much more
Come baby watch me rage
Come baby, let’s soar
My hands tell no lie, they run slow down your chest
My nails scratch your sides, you give an even deeper sigh
Your hands on my thighs, you’re holding me so tight
You turn your head to the side, I can almost see you smile
You ease on my back
You see me close my eyes
You see me hide that smile
You hear me give a sigh
You tease me to no end
I tell you there’s much more
I watch you in your rage
Come baby, let’s soar
CHORUS
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11. |
Bow Wow
02:20
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Bow Wow
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & George Papafilys
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
Bow wow baby baby won’t you bring it on home
You’ve been out of the game for much too long
I’ve been missing your howlin’ late at night
Your arms around me oh so tight
Bow wow baby baby bow wow, bow wow
Got my mind on the road, got your hand on my leg
Got the heat bearing down, babe, don’t you beg
I’ll be givin’ you all I’ve got to give
Sit back relax, lemme get you a drink
Bow wow baby baby bow wow, bow wow
You and me and your big brown eyes
Get me weak in the knees that ain’t no surprise
I know what you’re thinking, babe I’m sinking
Oh please don’t go, get it nice and slow
Bow wow baby baby bow wow, bow wow
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12. |
Some More
02:41
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Some More
Words and Music: Carolyn-Fe Trinidad & Dan Legault
©August 5, 2011, Montreal, Canada
You look so hot in your slim cut suit
Struttin’ around with your bad boy look
Chicks in town want you on your back
Rumor has it that’s a fact
Babe come on, come on, come on
Show them what you got, give it your best shot
Bring it on the floor, tell them there’s some more
Show them how it feels, wipe away a tear
Tell them it’s for real, Baby give it, give them some more
You really want to, you really need to
You really have to, give them some more
You really want to, you really need to
You really have to, give them some more
Babe come on, come on, come on
Show them what you got, give it your best shot
Bring it on the floor, tell them there’s some more
Show them how it feels, wipe away a tear
Tell them it’s for real, Baby give it, give them some more
You really want to, you really need to
You really have to, give them some more
You really want to, you really need to
You really have to, give them some more
You comb you hair in that slicked back look
Fix your tie with a nasty look
You got them thinking and they’re believing
You got their number in your book
Babe come on, come on, come on
Show them what you got, give it your best shot
Bring it on the floor, tell them there’s some more
Show them how it feels, wipe away a tear
Tell them it’s for real, Baby give it, give them some more
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Carolyn Fe Toronto, Ontario
As a woman of color growing up in a predominantly white neighborhood, Carolyn Fe was always on the fringe, even when she was literally in the spotlight singing, dancing or acting. Being on the fringe fueled her determination to create her own space & the freedom to blaze her own path, on her own terms. She continues to write her own material & to collaborate with various artists around the world. ... more
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