Pocket Full of Sunshine

by The Parlor

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Pocket Full of Sunshine are the B-Side demos from Wahzu Wahzu. Made available originally only to limited backers of Wahzu Wahzu's crowd-funding project, Pocket Full of Sunshine is being made available for a limited release to support the ACLU starting February 3, 2017.

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released August 25, 2014

all songs written, recorded, performed & produced by:
Eric Krans & Jen O'Connor
in the parlor of the Kirk Estate
c 2014

Track 3 features Adam Muro on alto sax

cover photo by Andrew Wood

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The Parlor Albany, New York

“The Parlor isn’t a group that’s only together when they can afford to rent studio time—music is integral to Krans and O’Connor’s Cloud Cult-esque, pan-artistic lifestyle on their farm...Their unpretentious exuberance ensures that it’s likely to remain just that for a long time to come.” –ThrdCoast ... more

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Track Name: Pocket Full of Sunshine
I love it when this happens...
It always comes as a surprise
(like a scratch ticket baby)
It always comes as a surprise
(like a pocket full of sunshine)
Check me out...I love it when this happens
It always comes as a surprise
(like a cherry on top)
It always comes as a surprise
(like a scratch ticket baby)
Everything comes together
(like a good day)
Everything is coming together
(like a really good day)
Everything is coming up me
(yeah it is)
Everything is coming up me
(yeah it is)
Everything is coming up me
(uh huh)
I love it when this happens!
(like a pocket full of sunshine)
I love it when this happens!
Keep it coming! Keep it coming! Keep it coming! Keep it Coming!
Pocket. Full. of Sunshine.
Pocket. Full. of Sunshine.
Track Name: You'll Be My Gun
Hey! Hey!
It's an inexpensive drug, so much feeling in my hands.
Won't do so much fast talking. I won't make so many plans.

I I I I know it's easy...
I I I I don't believe it...
I I I I'm a lone wolf...
I I I I wield so much power...

You'll be my gun, and I'll shoot you where I please.
You'll be my gun, pull the trigger feel the release.

It's a cemetery tool. It beats the shovel to the dirt.
It speaks in every language. It speaks in fear and love and hurt.

I I I I know it's easy...
I I I I don't believe it...
I I I I'm a lone wolf...
I I I I'm a poet named revolver...

You'll be my gun, and I'll shoot you where I please.
You'll be my gun, pull the trigger feel the release.

Pull the trigger, feel the release...
Track Name: Get a Hold of Yourself
Someone has been watching you, they're copying your style of art.
They must have eyes inside our house, so let's tear the parlor all apart.
Get a hold of yourself...

The phone rang and you picked it up and there was no one on the other end. Maybe you should be paranoid that you were sold out by your friends.

Get a hold of yourself...
Track Name: Magic
In all of my life I've always loved magic...
hummingbirds and plants,
colorful fabrics and stamps,
that look in your eye when you read my mind,
mmmmagic.
Track Name: Eye Sores
If the earth is spinning how come I feel no motion?
Let's ditch this town let's go go go find some ocean.
You can't be everything to everyone, don't scold me.
You can't do everything under the sun, so hold me.

All night with the eye sores...
All day doing chores.

Living with a ghost in a house with old windows it's so hard to fall asleep and rest in peace.
And oh my god they know that we don't work as hard as they did when they lived a hundred years ago.

If the earth is spinning how come I feel no motion?
Let's ditch this town let's go go go find some ocean.

All night with the eye sores...
And all day doing chores.