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Anything But Yesterday

by Maldonado Boria

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1.
Nothing To Say I don’t speak, I say nothing; you’re gonna jump down my throat So I keep quiet; you don’t like it and baby, that’s all she wrote What to do? What to say? We gonna argue anyway So I don’t speak, I say nothing; I got nothing to say Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? Who the hell do you think I am? Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? What the hell, I don’t give a damn Agonize and antagonize me, you know it’s always the same So you jump and shout, you run about; I’m getting tired of the same old game Aw, but what to do? What to say? You’re gonna hurt me either way So I don’t speak, I say nothing; I got nothing to say Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? Who the hell do you think I am? Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? What the hell, I don’t give a damn What the hell am I doing? I should be walking away Pack my bags and close the door; shed some light on a long, black day Aw, but what to do? What to say? You’re gonna hurt me either way So I don’t speak, I say nothing; I got nothing to say Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? Who the hell do you think I am? Who the hell do you think you’re talking to? What the hell, I don’t give a damn
2.
Lost In Love 04:29
Lost in Love As the sun rises it’s reflected in her hair She softly sighs and stirs, her beauty captures me And I revel in the texture and the softness of her skin She smiles and lets me in; her beauty captures me And we move languid and slow We are frozen in the moment; lost in our love When we move as only we know We are fluid, flowing closer, lost in our love And the blood races, hearts are beating now as one Nothing matters now because her beauty captured me There are kisses and caresses, fingers brushing feather light This could last until the night; her beauty captured me And we move languid and slow We are frozen in the moment; lost in our love When we move as only we know We are fluid, flowing closer, lost in our love And we move, we move languid and slow We are frozen in the moment and lost in our love When we move as only we know We are fluid and flowing closer, lost in our love Lost in our love; lost in our love Lost in our love
3.
Let It Go, Set It Free I never think about tomorrow; today is tough enough for me All that talking seems so hollow; let it go and set it free Twenty years of disillusion, twenty years too long for me I have come to this conclusion: let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Gotta lay low, gotta step back for a while Gotta hold on; keep a low profile Gotta lay low, gotta step back for a while Gotta hold on; keep a low profile Tryin’ hard to fight a good fight, it never made much sense to me So I lie awake in bed all night; let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Gotta lay low, gotta step back for a while Gotta hold on; keep a low profile Gotta lay low, gotta step back for a while Gotta hold on; keep a low profile There are things I’ve got to ponder; sometimes it gets too much for me So I let my mind begin to wander; gotta let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Let it go and set it free Gotta lay low
4.
Anyway You Want I’m a real stone thrower known for crossing the line People always calling me out It really doesn't matter ‘cause I don’t really care Insanity is what I’m about You show me yours; I’ll show you mine Don’t give me words; ain’t got the time Call it anyway you want I’m a real passion pleaser till a quarter to three A real rolling baller to know A spastic little steamer if you know what I mean I really like to give a good show You show me yours; I’ll show you mine Don’t give me words; ain’t got the time Call it anyway you want I’m a real attituder with a one-track mind I try to get my point across A real sure-footer, won’t you open up wide And lay your body on the floor Nowhere to run; nowhere to hide Don’t give me words; ain't got the time Call it anyway you want Call it anyway you want
5.
According To How I Feel There are nightmares I remember, there are dreams that I forget There is loving and resentment, there are those I have not met According to how I feel; according to the way I feel I rent out space inside my head, according to the way I feel I can crumble under pressure; I can triumph over rain I can bury all my treasure; I can dig up all my pain According to how I feel; according to the way I feel I rent out space inside my head, according to the way I feel I walk the line between emotions; living in a real psychotic dream Memories are all in motion According to how I feel; according to the way I feel I rent out space inside my head, according to the way I feel I walk the line between emotions; living in a real psychotic dream Memories are all in motion Another night of boozing, another night of lust Another night of bruising the woman that I trust According to how I feel; according to the way I feel I rent out space inside my head, according to how I feel According to how I feel; according to the way I feel I rent out space inside my head, according to the way I feel
6.
Blood Roses 04:15
Blood Roses One look, one touch is all it takes for me It gets me started on the road to nowhere One glance too much, and I fall right in the hole It doesn't matter what I say, she just smiles and I’m so easy I find it hard to walk away, she just smiles and I’m sold So sweet the blood roses, just like when love is born You fall and the door closes; there’s poison in the thorns One cut, one tie is all I get from you And you keep me falling, keep me falling One word, one lie and the passion fans the flames Love songs written in the sand, she just smiles and I’m so easy I’m like putty in her hands and she has molded my soul So sweet the blood roses, just like when love is born You fall and the door closes; there’s poison in the thorns One heart, one love is all I have to give And I didn't notice just how fast you grabbed it One push, one shove and you pulled me to the hole She just bats an eye, a simple smile and I’m so very easy I can see the lie, I don’t know why I gave her my soul So sweet the blood roses, just like when love is born You fall and the door closes; there’s poison in the thorns
7.
When The Explosion Comes Put up the stone wall, raise them fences, say the hell with everyone Fortify all your defenses; look out for that smoking gun Never let them see you sweat now, play it off the best you can Never mind the looks you get now, till the shit hits the fan When the explosion comes, measure it in megatons When the explosion comes, take out everyone Better choose your best discretion; better not let anyone in Set your sights in the right direction; pull that trigger, pull the pin And then put up the stone wall, raise them fences, say the hell with everyone Fortify all your defenses; give ‘em all that smoking gun When the explosion comes, measure it in megatons When the explosion comes, take out everyone
8.
In My Life 04:04
In My Life Here I stand, by clear blue water Whispering wind just blowing through my hair I’m looking back at the situations In my life, in my life Frustration seems to hold the upper hand I pray my past is far behind No need to talk, don’t want no conversation In my life, in my life Won’t you hold me while tears flow for mama Many faces that identify No need to talk, don’t want no conversation In my life, in my life Won’t you hold me while tears flow for mama Many faces that identify No need to talk, don’t want no conversation In my life, in my life Morning has arisen and I don’t know where I’m going I wish this pain would just subside Life’s just a fast-forward tape, confused and screaming In my life, in my life In my life, in my life In my life, in my life
9.
Walking Migraine You’re so demented; you bring me down You’re such a joker, a stupid clown You got no brains now, you think you’re slick Make no mistake now; you make me sick But you don’t know what I’m talking about No sense in trying to explain A walking migraine You tell me stories; you tell me lies You’re so pathetic; I hope you die You’re such a loser; you bore me to tears I hate you’re mama for bringing you here ‘Cause you don’t know what I’m talking about No sense in trying to explain A walking migraine Yo mama Leave me alone now; I need some peace Don’t ever call me; you little creep Ain’t got no money; ain’t got no class If you come near me I’ll kick your ass But you don’t know what I’m talking about No sense in trying to explain A walking migraine A walking migraine
10.
Maniac In High Heels She walks like a woman who knows where she’s going She has the face of an angel and eyes like a fire from hell She has a colt 45 and an attitude like she’s all-knowing She has a temper like a badger, you know, you never can tell No love in her eyes, I can’t see no affection She’s a bad little mama, you know, you better beware She’s a maniac in high heels; she’s a maniac in high heels She’s a maniac in high heels She’s a real smoking doper who demands her satisfaction Her eyes all bloody and a real psychotic reaction She’s a real strutting beauty who knows that she is gorgeous And the words that come from her mouth are really atrocious No love in her eyes, I can’t see no affection She’s a bad little mama, you know, you better beware She’s a maniac in high heels; she’s a maniac in high heels She’s a maniac in high heels No love in her eyes, I can’t see no affection She’s a bad little mama, you know, you better beware She’s a maniac in high heels She’s a bad little mama, you know, you better beware She’s a maniac in high heels
11.
Golden Years 02:55
Golden Years We hold hands and walk through life; Look back now and then Think about the good times and bring ‘em back again Whenever someone says we’re coming to the golden years You’re smile hasn't changed much since we met so many years ago We still play those silly games and I still love you so So maybe it’s okay to be coming to the golden years And in your eyes I see myself reflected In your eyes I see me as I am Underneath the lines of age and simple as an empty page And new as when we met; new as when our love began And in your eyes I see myself reflected In your eyes I see me as I am Underneath the lines of age and simple as an empty page And new as when we met; new as when our love began We hold hands and walk though life; you and I alone Think about the things we share; our family and home So maybe it’s alright, it’s okay to be coming to those golden years

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This was our first studio album after years of playing these songs at gigs all over New York City.

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released August 18, 2013

All songs written by Maldonado Boria
Recorded and mixed at Mark Dann Studios, NYC.
Produced by Maldonado Boria

Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals - Ron Maldonado
Guitars, Vocals - Eugene Boria
Bass - Seth Cooper
Drums, Harmonica - George Morales

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