This a continuous stream of side A from the new album Niz Wiz. Currently, this is the only place you can hear the new limited edition full length double vinyl debut of Niz Wiz. Each copy is hand numbered and signed by the artist. The intention of this work is to be listened in consecutive order. It was both written and recorded in order, and as such, moving stylus (skipping cuts) is not recommended until the story embedded is familiar.
Songs on Side A with a total continuous running time of 19:10 include
America Fly
Luv Affair 1980
God Do Me A Solid
Train Through The Rockies
Crooner With Rum

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Lyrics

America Fly

“ I am here. I’m here. I always will be. But you won’t. You will die.”

Think I can fly above the cloud
The cloud is now underground
American people America needs you
American lives are at stake here
America teases America cheats us
America’s fate is American made

God bless America, God bless us all
God bless America, God bless us all

I will survive, the screen provides
Friends and likes, I will abide

American dreams carry American disease
And American contact broken by contract
America teases with American Jesus
American fate is American made

God bless America, God bless us all
God bless America, God bless us all

“ I don’t know whether you know it or not but once in a while we need to come side with the affairs of life and just sit down and look at the book.”

“Dollar. Dollar bills baby. That’s where it’s at. Jesus-Jesus. Jesus.”

“I am a great lover of good Christian music and all these things but I tell you when it comes right down to it”

“I’m here. I always will be. But you won’t. You will die”

How am I gonna get it done?
“money, money, money, money”
How am I gonna get it done?
“money, money, money, money”
How am I gonna get me some – money?
“money, money, money, money”
“that’s where it’s at”

Hey Hey Hey-Hey Hey
I love America because the money’s there
And I don’t need to care about you


Luv Affair 1980

“We must act today in order to preserve tomorrow.”

“if you’ve been anywhere near a television set or a radio these past few hours, you already know that John Lennon of the Beatles is dead.”

I’m going right outta my mind
The city has gone blind
Oh my , my my my my my
My joy’s left behind
My baby’s calling out to me
‘cause I gotta be somewhere
There’s an itch that needs scratching
So get me to the Luv Affair

Luv Affair, Luv Affair
I could steal the dancers’ drinks
Luv Affair is where
I did my LSD

Feeling my oats and my speech is bold
Here at the Luv Affair
Feeling gets right after midnight
That’s when we don’t care

Luv Affair Luv Affair
Something I need there
Take me back to 1980 baby
Back-combing my hair

Luv Affair Luv Affair
Where have you gone, where have you been
It’s not the same , it’s not the same
In the city

“In the heart of the city”

“America”

“America is adrift moving aimlessly and helplessly into one of the most dangerous periods in history.”

Who, who ,who, who
Who wants to go back
Who, who ,who, who
Who wants to go back

Luv Affair Luv Affair
Something I need there
Take me back to 1980 baby
Back-combing my hair

Luv Affair Luv Affair
Where have you gone, where have you been
It’s not the same , it’s not the same
In the city

“And when it comes to drugs and alcohol, drugs and alcohol, drugs and alcohol….”

“just say no”



God Do Me A Solid

“You can hear them praising the Lord . In a church of a little wooden church”

Can I hear an amen? Can I hear you say it?
Can I hear an amen for an original sin?
Can I hear an amen?
Can I hear it again?
Jesus died and I’m alive
Amen

Rev up my engines on the open road
Got my little Jesus on the dashboard
Amen
Can I hear it again?
Give us this day
I gotta make some bread

Some nights I’m drinking myself to the floor
Sometimes I stop and I don’t want more
Sometimes I listen and put the booze away
Sometimes I just say fuck it any way

God
God do me a solid

God do me a solid
I’m hot under the collar
God do me a solid
I’m hot cool me off

I don’t know nothing ‘bout why you’re here
I got my reasons why my needs are clear
I’ll tell you one thing I’ll tell you cold
No one has seen where this love that you show goes
It’s not a joke this going broke
Gimme hope gimme what I need
I need some money honey money honey
God gimme something that I can use

Spun out burned out
Fuel is low
Where do we go
Drifting through the wild night
Heart stops
There’s no light we got caught
Oh my baby somewhere out there
There’s a real home
Real home

Each time I take you
I’m less and less afraid
Of this shifting reality
It takes a whole lot of wonder
To fill the vacancy
You gave me an answer I can’t believe
Yeah yeah


Train Through The Rockies

Train through the Rockies
Picking up steam
Gathering an army
To shatter rich mens’ dreams

Putting out the fire
Sand-bagging the flood
Brothers’ arms are tired
Sisters’ giving blood

Train through the Rockies
Picking up steam
Fuck economy
It’s about my family

We are the new workers
Computers make us dance

“Dance”

We are the new serfs
And we’re gonna kill those plans

‘Cause I don’t a baby
That looks like that
I don’t want a baby
That doesn’t stand a chance

Train through the Rockies
Picking up steam
Gathering am army
To shatter rich mens’ dreams

And when did we agree
Blood for money
For who’s security
Do we lose liberty

Now the time is right
To use up all our fight
To start a fire
A funeral prye

Narcissistic evil men
Must now be thrown in
Time for the flood
To loosen all this mud

Train through the Rockies
Picking up steam
Gathering an army
To shatter rich mans’ dreams


Crooner with Rum

Well, well-well lookie here
This night is fading into dawn
So farewell ladies and gentlemen
Goodnight I’m gone

How did I do and were you amused
And thank you for choosing my songs

Baby I’m a loser too much of a boozer
I’m just a crooner with rum

I see you like martinis sometimes tequila
But the gin with the olive is number one

Baby I’m a loser too much of a boozer
I’m a crooner with rum
Yeah I’m a loser yeah I’m a boozer
Crooner with rum