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Christopher Martin John Hiscock

iZMO: Rock
Sub iZMO: Progressive Rock

Here are the Words.....

1986 01 Primemover

Flash, Bang, Here we go

Energy Mass and the Immortal Soul

Everything came from nothing, or so weve been told,

And into what, does it grow?

These are the things,

We may never know



A lattice of strings make the smallest things

Occupying a higher dimension, or so it's belived

And information bending space, to appear in another place

a path we humans are still trying to trace

These are the things

We may never see

Incomplete transcripts of my sensory feedback

reveals that much is concealed

Am I a spark in matter

or is my fate sealed



Questions of morality are subject to objectivity

and values differ around the world

but if most obeyed "do unto others",

there may not be another war

This is the thing

That will never be

Incomplete transscripts of my sensory feedback

reveals that much is concealed

I find the deeper I dig

The more confused I feel



2008 02 Passion

I inhale I ingest I inhabit

A three dimensional world, whose origins we can not fathom

I take in the exterior, to power my machine

Which allows me to experience, all that can be held and seen

I move like water through water

A part of everything

But I have free will The ether is not so dense

As long as I don't let my passions over come commonsense

I keep on hearing about original sin

But I can't help the body I'm in

No more than I can chose the colour of my eyes

it's in how we interact that the way to salvation lies

I inhale I ingest I inhabit

A three dimensional world, whose origins we can not fathom

I take in the exterior, to power my machine

Which allows me to experience, all that can be held and seen

Open oceans of sand, can be tamed by man

The storm will let you build, but time decides what stands

I keep on hearing about original sin

But I can't help the body I'm in

No more than I can chose the colour of my eyes

it's in how we interact that the way to salvation lies

I keep on hearing about original sin

But I can't help the body I'm in

No more than I can chose the colour of my skin

where you end up dosn't have to be where you begin.






2005 03 Superpredator

She stalks her prey in the night

A panther, on the scent of fright

She's one with the shadows

And moves with the wind

Let the killing begin



And when she moves in for the kill

It's just for food, not the thrill



She let's the moon light the way

And it marks her time, while she stalks her prey

Paticence brings the day

and for their lack of viligance, part of the herd will pay



And when she moves in for the kill

It's just for food, not the thrill.



The beast of the plains

move to and fro, like blood through veins

And the hunters know they'll never deviat

all exist to participate

And all the creatures watch

the final moments of the chase,

And as the cat, finishes her work

the stillness,

extends to space....







2006 04 Sing along

I'm not the kind of guy that will try to make you see things my way

won't try to sell you something, you don't need today

I'm happy just to be, on my own, way

so keep on rolling if you got nothing good to say

And I can't write a song, that makes you wanna, sing along

No slick lines to blow your mind, never alter the way things really are

not gonna sell you the moon, nor steal the light from the stars

And I can't write a song, that makes you wanna, sing along

Well I'm not the kind of guy that will try to make you see things my way

I'm happy just to play Guitar all day

And I'm content just to be, this way

Theres a little bit of sadness woven through everything I play

And I can't write a song, that makes you wanna, sing along







1990 05 Blind

I don't want to die

But to see your reaction

And your so selfish

You'd just be glad it happened



Crippled by frustration

Electrical storms of memories

A never ending nightmare

that starts when you enter,

and again when you leave





She steared me to the edge

before she turned away

And I was to busy watching her go,

to see what was headed my way



2007 06 Betrayed

I see you every time I close my eyes

and I hear your sweet words, filled with lies

and I wanted to burn my eyes out rather than watch what you did to me

And I broke my brain, wraping it around your decite



'cause I wore my heart on my sleve, and you took advantage of me

When I was down on my knees, you were laughing at me

When I begged and pleaded with you, you never gave a fuck about me

When I needed you, you were nowhere to be seen



You'll never know how close I was to being insane

But I want you to know the pain of, my heart breaking



You would not leave, when I asked you to stay away

Kept making promises, tomorrow will be a better day



You would not leave, when I asked you to stay away

Kept making promises, tomorow will be a better day

Burning both ends of the candel, knowing you were going to throw me away

Kept saying what I wanted to hear, so you could have your selfish way



It kills me every time I have to sing this line

And I never should have had to sing it, even one time

Remember how much I loved you....

Well now I hate you, even more

'cause I wore my heart on my sleve, and you took advantage of me

When I was down on my knees, you were laughing at me

When I begged and pleaded with you, you never gave a fuck about me

When I wanted to kill myself, you called the cops on me.





2003 07 My Blues

Rainy nights, shiney streets

Buildings Light the sky, and the moons reflected, at my feet

But it is'nt allways this way

there are some sunny days

when people appreciate what I play

and I can brighten up their day

My blues, are darker colors too

and the source is in side me, it's got nothing to do with you



But it isn't always this way

there are some sunny days

when I feel o.k.

and what she did seems so far away

*(1987)

Snowy nights, frozen strings

Howling wind penetrates everything

My blues, got nothing to do with you

But it isn't always this way

there are some sunny days

when people appreciate what I play

and I can earn my way





2007 08 Ballad

What makes you think you could be replaced

Where before there was nothing, now there's just an empty space.

I thought that you the one who begged and cried,

would be there when I needed you by my side

To stand by me, instead of lying

you never batted a eye at the destruction over which you presided





I Waited for you, to come back to me

because you had no reason to leave

how do you live in your skin,

after what you've done

to me, you were everything

to you, I was just someone

to manipulate till you had what you need

You didn't care that I was on my knees

And the right words were never found

Because you refused, to hear their sound.







2006 09 Begging hands

I feel like time is, slipping away

through my fingers, day after day

and the only thing that makes me cry

is what I see on t.v., nothing happens to me.

And I gave up all that I was suppose to be

to appease the little people, who's malice I could not see

to please the ones, who envied me.

The ones that wished, that they could be free.



I see you walking with averted eyes

too tense to even spare a smile

but I can't say that I blame you

'cause there's a hundred begging hands, for every walking mile

And they gave up all they were sup-post to be,

to feed their vices, escape reality

but when a treat, becomes routine

even the smartest man, will smoke away his dreams





I feel like time is, slipping away

through my fingers, day after day

and the only thing that makes me smile

is what I see on t.v., nothing happens to me.

And I gave up all that I could have been

to punish myself for some unknown sin

count the cost, maybe you win

but the real price, won't be known till the end.











1993 11 Sometime

I've played to a million souls

unaffected, on their way home

or out on their big night

I must have made a curious sight.

And I used this to help get me through

The dark days of getting over you

For years I've watched the world pass by

And now I'm ready, to leave it behind.



I took some time, to find my mind

I looked for a sign, that the world could be kind.

I looked to philosophy,

and theology crept in

both left me with more questions

than I had when I began.

And I completely crumbled

as we fell apart

what brought me down here

was a broken heart.

I took some time, to find my mind

I looked for a sign, that the world could be kind.

I let myself go, as I searched my soul

And after all I've learned I still don't know.



12 Down town Train

You wake up and the Grey falls away

You move out, and smiles lead the way

Fresh airs invigorating, begin the brand new day

And now your waiting on the down town train.

Now your waiting on the down town train, you gotta go

And their not worthy to be causing all this pain, now you know

When your waiting on the down town train, you gotta go



2007 13 My brand new life

My brand new life, what will it bring

A sunny day where I have learned to sing

Lot's of cash and sparkle girls

And one more thing, peace in this world

A day where I can wake up, and remember my dreams

A day where I can walk around and not be haunted by anything

One more day of youthful bliss

Not one more day like this.

Well I keep on turning around, and I keep on falling down

I stood on my toes one day, so that I could see the bottom

And I keep on falling down, every time I turn around

Someone else is letting me down, and I know I let them.



My brand new life, what shall I sing

You've heard all about the treachery, in this world that's everything

Do unto others before they do it to you

What ever happened to standing in line and acting in the common good.

Well I keep on turning around, and I keep on falling down

I find myself fighting wars, long after I've lost them

And I keep on falling down, every time I turn around

Someone else is letting me down, no matter that I once caught them





2003 14 feel this way

If only life were perfect, thing would be so much better

I said to the girl

as we discussed the weather

It was cold and bitter when I met her, but now I'm warming up inside

and I sense a incoming tide

from which I will, be unable to hide

I never ever want to feel this way again.

Moody dark and mysterious, a spark in her eyes kept me curious

but it played itself out in scenes of love and hate

and I can't help but miss, what I tried to escape

I never ever want to feel this way again

If only life were perfect, things would be so much better

I said to the girl

as she went on about the weather....

I never ever want to feel this way again





2004 15 Oil

Oil runs the world, feeds the war machine

A giant game of chess, our nightmare is their dream

and they control the world, through forces unseen

and we do their bidding, without a whimper or a scream



Wave your flags, for god and country,

and move the lines, that mean nothing



Part time job, full time hours

no more benefits, the middle class exiled from the tower.

Sold from under our feet

The world is owned, by the greedy.

Wave your flags, for god and country

and move the lines, that mean nothing.

modern machinery, creates a new gory

and the eleven o'clock news is worse than any bible prophecy.





2006 16 escape

She walks in the door, and it begins again

Before their vows, he was her best friend.

But now he only puts her down, bitches about how things are

could make them better, but he'll never try that hard.

Now she's free in the morning, yea she's off to work

She tells herself all day, tonight I won't,

let it hurt



She walks in the door, and it begins again

Before thier vows, he was her best friend,

But now he only puts her down, bitches about how things are

he could make them better, but she'll never make him

try that hard





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2006 17 To Be

The truth it comes, as the light dies

The words are forgotten, before the ink dries.

You build and build, to the highest high

set goals and targets, to evaluate your life.

The holy man, prays for the one who does him harm

But I could kick you in the teeth, for what you've done.

To be pure, some times I'm there

But it will always bother me, that you didn't care.

To be a holy man, on the floor of a Mosque

is easier than on the streets, temptations catalog.

From hand to mouth, and breath to breath

live in this moment, not the last nor the next.

To be pure, some times I'm there

But it will always bother me, because I cared.



Peel away the layers, to find the last voice

The one that listens, the one that makes the choice

And when you are still, detached from everything

That's when you'll see, that life is but a dream.



To be pure, some times I'm there

But it will always bother me, because your not here.

The truth it comes, as the light dies

The words are forgotten, before the ink dries



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