Wailing Souls Warren Zevon

Wailing Souls

Shark Attack

Better stop this cultural diffusion
Spreading fear and confusion
Making cloak and dagger wars
Losing what you're fighting for
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
What more do they want
They've got all they need
Yet they turn their backs on the hands that feed them
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
It's a new world order
Another new world order
A wicked world order
A new world order
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
Better stop this cultural diffusion
Spreading fear and confusion
Making cloak and dagger wars
Forget what you're fighting for
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack
Back back
Move in with a double attack
Step back here comes the shark attack

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Warren Zevon

Warren Zevon is dead.Sept 8 2003.

Warren Zevon is the son of a Russian immigrant and a Midwestern girl; he was born in Chicago but raised in California and Arizona. Although he had little formal musical training, while in junior high in Los Angeles he became acquainted with the conductor and writer Robert Craft, who gave him advice and guidance, and introduced him to Igor Stravinsky, whose house he was honored to visit several times.

Also interested in singing, Zevon taught himself to play guitar by listening to folk music. "I think I was trying to learn the banjo parts," he muses. "My guitar playing has always been a little bizarre." Most would agree.

He began to write songs for recording groups, and radio and TV commercials, although he was finally ostracized from the ad business for insubordination.

Then he spent a couple of years touring as the Everly Brothers' pianist/bandleader. After the Everlys' break-up, he worked alternately with Phil and Don, sang for a while in Bay Area clubs, played free-lance piano and sojourned in Aspen long enough to be appointed honorary coroner of Pitkin County, Colorado (late one night in the Hotel Jerome bar).

In 1975, he left for a year's self-imposed exile in Spain, where he ended up singing country-and-western tunes in an Irish bar. In the meantime, Zevon's closest friend, Jackson Browne, was spreading Warren’s music and setting up a recording contract for him Stateside. Stopping off in London to arrange a Phil Everly album (and earn plane fare), he returned to Los Angeles, where Browne produced his first Asylum album, Warren Zevon, released in May '76. Linda Ronstadt recorded four songs from that album, including the hit single "Poor Poor Pitiful Me." The January 7, 1980 edition of Time magazine named the LP one of the ten best rock albums of the Seventies.

Warren toured the U.S., then Europe with Jackson Browne, after which he took off for Spain and East Africa to visit friends and begin writing songs for his second Elektra/Asylum album, Excitable Boy. The album, produced by Jackson Browne and Waddy Wachtel (guitar wizard and crony from the Everly Brothers band), was released in January '78 and ascended briskly to the Top 10, also yielding the hit single, "Werewolves Of London."

Often called the "Peckinpah Of Rock," Zevon was also dubbed "F. Scott Fitzevon" for his legendary capacity for vodka. In the fall of '78, with encouragement from his wife Crystal and his friends, he admitted himself to a month's term in an alcohol rehabilitation hospital.

In the beginning of '79 Zevon met Irving Azoff, and is now represented by Front Line Management.

After an amicable divorce, he spent the year in Hollywood working on his next album, Bad Luck Streak In Dancing School, recording as he wrote, with Greg Ladanyi co-producing. At the same time, he studied dance with Joanne DeVito, a ballet choreographer who had also helped coach John Travolta.

Later in the year, Warren met actress Kim Lankford (of TV's "Knot's Landing"), and the two have been inseparable ever since. "Love at first sight," said the National Enquirer. What else is there to say?

After Kim acted in "The Octagon," she introduced Zevon to the world of martial arts; he has become Aaron Norris's only private student.

Bad Luck Streak In Dancing School was released in January '80. A controversial record, it was generally regarded as his most violent and at the same time vulnerable and self-revelatory work.

After a year in the studio and "in training," Zevon was eager to tour. First, he enlisted the aid of East Coast guitar ace David Landau ("The Jaguar"). Then he met a group called Boulder, which had recorded a harrowing and intelligent version of Zevon’s "Join Me In LA.," included on their debut album. The "audition" consisted of a spirited rendition of "Johnny B. Goode," and the touring band was born. The band (including Warren and show were titled "The Dog Ate The Part We Didn't Like," a line borrowed from Zevon's friend, novelist Thomas McGuane.

The tour was a great success. Rolling Stone wrote of an April concert at L.A.'s Universal Amphitheatre: "In response to the audience's ovation, Zevon announced ungrammatically, 'I sing as good as I can, and I dance as well as I want.' As he skillfully demonstrated that evening, he manages pretty damn good and pretty damn well."

Reflecting on his somewhat sudden decision to record the few-months-new group in concert, the Excitable Boy says: "Strike while the iron's hot."

Zevon wrote two new songs for The Roxy and the record. "Stand In The Fire" is a get-go rocker extolling the virtues of electric guitarists and red-haired girls. "The Sin" begins as a punk homily on the need for human kindness, but is wrenched into a nightmare of Warren's indictment for emotional war crimes.

The singer says he's fulfilled one of his greatest artistic ambitions in recording "Bo Diddley," his all-time favorite song. "Lyrically and musically, I consider it the apotheosis of the rock 'n' roll song. It's a whole world view.

"We did it very Lorca."

Warren and Kim live together in Los Angeles, with friend and aide-de-camp George Gruel (a man described by Clarence Clemmons as " The Right Size") nearby, and visitors Jordan, Zevon's eleven-year-old son, and four-year-old daughter Ariel. His enthusiasms, apart from physical fitness, are still Scorcese and Eastwood movies, James Joyce, James Bond, target practice, and playing dead.

Lawyers, Guns And Money

I went home with a waitress, the way I always do
How was I to know, she was with the Russians too
  
I was gambling in Havana, I took a little risk
Send Lawyers, Guns And Money, Dad get me out of this
  
I'm an innocent bystander, but somehow I got stuck
Between a rock and a hard place, and I’m down on my luck  
Yes I’m down on my luck
Yes I’m down on my luck  
Im hiding in Honduras, Im a deserpate man
Send Lawyers, Guns And Money, the shit has hit the fan
  
Send Lawyers, Guns And Money,
Send Lawyers, Guns And Money,
Send Lawyers, Guns And Money,

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Mr. Bad Example

I started as an alter boy working at the church
Learning all my holy moves doing some research
Which lead me to a cash box labeled children’s fund
I’d leave the change and tucked the bills inside my cumber bun

I got a part time job at my fathers carpet store
Laying tackless stripping and housewives by the score
I loaded up their furniture and took it to Spokane
And auctioned off every last naugahide divan
  
I’m very well acquainted with the seven deadly sins
I keep a busy schedule trying to fit them in
I’m proud to be a glutton and I don’t have time for sloth
I’m greedy and I’m angry and I don’t care who I cross

I’m Mr. Bad Example intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time and I don’t care who gets hurt
I’m Mr. Bad Example take a look at me
I’ll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy

Of course I went to law school and took the law degree
And counseled all my clients to plead insanity
Then worked in hair replacement swindling the bald
Where very few are chosen and fewer still are called
  
Then on to Monte Carlo to play Shamanda Fair
I threw away the fortune I made transplanting hair
I put my last few Franks down on a prostitute
Who took me up to her room to perform the flag salute
  
Whereupon I stole her passport and her wig
And headed for the airport and a midnight flight you dig
And fourteen hours later I was down in Adelaide
Looking through the want ads sipping Fosters in the shade
  
I opened up an agency somewhere down the line
To hire Aboriginals to work the Opal mines
But I attached their wages and took a whopping cut
And whisked away their workman’s comp and pauperized the lot

I’m Mr. Bad Example intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time and I don’t care who gets hurt
I’m Mr. Bad Example take a look at me
I’ll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy

I bought a first class ticket on Malaysian Air
And landed in Sri Lanka none the worse for wear
I’m thinking of retiring from all my dirty deals
I’ll see you in the next life, wake me up for meals

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