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Moral Hazard

by Paul Wyndale

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1.
Beautiful people Make me kind of sick Cause if you're born beautiful You're born to be a prick You wear your father's clothes You spit on the floor You hold your head up high As you walk through the door I can't take it I can't take it I can't take it I can't take it I CAN'T TAKE IT I CAN'T TAKE IT I CAN'T TAKE IT Take it anymore.... If you meet the Buddha on the road.... Open Day and Night Makes me want to puke I'm looking for a fight Maybe build a nuke The look in their eyes So fucking satisfied The wine is delicious Everything so precious! I can't take it I can't take it I can't take it I can't take it I CAN'T TAKE IT I CAN'T TAKE IT I CAN'T TAKE IT Take it anymore.... If you meet the Buddha on the road.... if you meet the Buddha on the road.... KILL HIM Guitars, bass, vocals, keyboards: Paul Wyndale Drums: Mathieu "Mucky Pup" Simard Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale & Scott Ryan
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Sidecar 02:42
Tearing up the highway With the wind in your air The only way to travel is to not have a care We're free! It's fair! Didn't build the road Don't even know where it goes Just another passenger who already knows We're free! So there! Young rockets red-lining the plains Forgotten displeasures remain The Sun sets exhausted in pain Why does anything happen? Sailing past the shifting poles Albedo effect Blackened pools of water blackened pools of neglect We're free! It's fair! Fly to distant places On a wing and a prayer Sensational sensations are increasingly rare We're free! So there! Buried in sunsets estranged Young rockets red-lining the plains Chasing our homes on the range Why does anything happen? The Sun sets in hues of deranged Forgotten displeasures domain Young rockets red-lining the plains Why does anything happen? Anything happens Does anything happen Everything happens for you! Guitars and backup vocals: Scott Ryan Bass & vocals: Paul Wyndale Drums: André "Jigger" Hébert Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale, Scott Ryan, André Hébert
3.
Up in the sky (Sky!) I see my woman She looks so high (High!) Oh! Pretty woman Got me skidding over Whatchya doing? Into the Sun I'm gonna screw it Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here (Right here under the covers) Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here! I don't why (Why?) I need you woman You look so fly (Fly!) Oh! Dirty woman Tell me whatchya doing? Just don't seem so right My mind it mumbles I just tumble want to die Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here (Right here under the covers) Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here! Come on! I don't know why (Why?) I need you woman Let's multiply (Ply!) You filthy woman Tell me whatchya doing? It feels alright! My mind it mumbles I just tumble want to die Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here (Right here under the covers) Your lips say one thing (But your tongue says another) Gonna end this right here! Guitars and backup vocals: Scott Ryan Bass & vocals: Paul Wyndale Drums: André "Jigger" Hébert Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale & Scott Ryan
4.
Hollow 02:25
I didn’t know And now I know I couldn’t touch And so I touched I should have listened I didn’t listen And now I know I didn’t know You’re so hollow! I should have known Back on the phone You’re too young I’m too old I should have listened I didn’t listen And now I know I didn’t know You’re so hollow! Hollow! Any regrets? Can’t feel them yet? I’m moving on To escape this con I should have listened I didn’t listen And now I know I didn’t know You’re so hollow! Hollow! Words, music and all performances: Paul Wyndale
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For the Win 06:26
We're destroying everything As far as the eye can see We're consuming everything Till there's nothing left to consume We all want to win Nobody likes losers We'll reduce it all to ruin Not to be labelled losers Are you feeling so cool? In your fashionable items? Ain't it true that we're all fools? For those fashionable items? We all want to win Nobody likes losers We'll reduce it all to ruin Not be labelled losers What about the children? How will you explain? That life is misery When you're on the losing side. Look deep into your baby's eyes So luminous and full of joy Your flesh and blood you can't deny Though things could turn out rather wrong Will they live happy? Or struggle in a hostile world? A world of HATE A world of PAIN Where the weak are CRUSHED Now do you feel so cool? With your fashionable items? Ain't it true that we're all fools? For those fashionable items? We all want to win Nobody likes losers We'll reduce it all to ruin Not to be labelled losers What about the children? How will you explain? That life is misery When you're on the losing side. All of our destructive lust Is foolishness and pride Foolishness and... Now do you feel so cool? With your fashionable items? Ain't it true that we're all fools? For those fashionable items? We all want to win Nobody likes losers Words, music and all performances: Paul Wyndale
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I think of you floating undressed beneath the waves You offer yourself to me completely Cardiac unrest my chest explodes I'm reeling Forgive me for the mess Where can it go from here? The horizon seems so near Try as we might we're not getting much closer Why do we fall in love? Are we so scarred from lying lonely Nothing more than days of fear and loathing Torn asunder by the roiling riptide The sound of your silky voice intoxicates Confused by the angst induced euphoria I can't breath the phone won't ring why aren't you calling? There must be someone else... Why can't it be more clear? It's been the best part of a year And still I don't know what you're thinking Why do we call this love? Two spirits tangles forever unknowing Nothing more than unrequited yearning Dragged down under as you scream goodbye I think of your scent, in waves, in covers me So close to surrender, all most completely Cardiac arrest my head explodes I'm feeling You're such a mess! Where can it go from here? I've shed an ocean of tears In which I'm going down for the last time Why do we fall in love? Are we so scared of dying lonely Nothing more than unrequited yearning Six feet under as you scream Goodbye! Words, music and all performances: Paul Wyndale
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Rut 03:30
You have no idea how much I need you Want to protect Protect and feed you I'm unconsolable I'm the man for you Yet you deny it No one else will do And yet you try it It's incontrovertible I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you And they're not happy ones. Rut! I'm in a rut! You have no idea how much I love you Want to get inside Inside and be you I'm uncontrollable I'm the man for you Why can't you see it? No one else will do Why can't you feel it? It's incontrovertible I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you I've got feelings for you And they're not happy ones. Rut! I'm in a rut! Guitars and backup vocals: Scott Ryan Bass & vocals: Paul Wyndale Drums: André "Jigger" Hébert Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale, Scott Ryan, André Hébert
8.
Double Deuce 02:06
Comet tails and cosmic rays These are things that make me worry Earthquakes and giant waves No longer extraordinary Endless war Decades of strife Dismembered boys the price of Glory Plague is coming Millions dead You just might live but you'll be sorry! Double Deuce! Mudslides and hurricanes These are things that make me worry Forest fires Famine Drought Is nowhere safe from Nature's Glory? Can we do enough? Is this the point of no return? The global toilet overflows You can point the finger But you're to blame! Double Deuce! Who's your Daddy now? Moses, Jesus or Mohammed? Keep the Golden Cow Flip the bird to the Holy Spirit Scream five times a day! Off your knees it's time to kick it He, It, She can't save you now Cast adrift on a dying planet! Double Deuce! Guitars and backup vocals: Scott Ryan Bass & vocals: Paul Wyndale Drums: André "Jigger" Hébert Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale & Scott Ryan
9.
It's so Evil Evil, Evil It's so Evil: Hitler's moustache! You can't get away You can't get away You can't get away wearing: Hitler's moustache! You better run like hell Run, run, run like hell You better run like hell from: Hitler's moustache! Run! By his moustache possessed! It was only a test! By his moustache possessed! It was only a test! Run! Words, music and all performances: Paul Wyndale
10.
Making love Under silos Trapped above What do I know? Whispering sweetest secrets For all the world to hear It's live on television Intimacy revealed Into the silos of mass extinction Berated silence, greatest distinction Watershed moment, death of a Nation Into the silos, into the silos! We're on the air in five Begin the countdown No one's left alive A total breakdown! We're on the air in the five Begin the countdown No one's left alive A total shakedown! Making war Lords of violence To serve the Maker So goes the pretense Self righteous suited cronies For all the world to fear It's live on television Idiocy revealed Into the silos of mass extinction Berated silence, greatest distinction Watershed moment, death of a Nation Into the silos, into the silos! We're on the air in five Begin the countdown No one's left alive A total shakedown! We're on the air in the five Begin the countdown No one's left alive A total.... Breakdown! Guitars and backup vocals: Scott Ryan Bass, vocals, keyboards and programming: Paul Wyndale Words by Paul Wyndale Music by Paul Wyndale & Scott Ryan

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Moral Hazard is a high velocity mixture of driving rhythm, inspired riffs, and provocative lyrics belying a certain irritability.

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released April 5, 2016

Though released as a solo album this collection of songs would not exist without many collaborators over the years the most eminent of which is SCOTT RYAN, my dearest friend, and co-conspirator in ROCK!

Very special thanks are also due to the following:

Matt Chapman, Will Eizlini, James Van Loon, Pascale Turgeon, Mathieu "Mucky Pup" Simard, André "Jigger" Hébert, Dwayne Storozuk, Morgan Nelson, Micheline Robinson, Andrew Potter, Bruno Goulard, John Hepworth, Alain Huneault, Yurij Kis, Travis Pelletier, Rex J Luger, Pierre Bertrand, Mike "Beastridge" Hopkins, Rob Denton, Cameron Stewart, Dave Sturton, Dwane Rechil, Geege, Louis Desparois, Ahsan Rahman, Jeremy Shee, Nick Dagan Best, Sam Shalabi, Bill Stone, Paul Dufays, David Hamilton, Chris, Kwab, Sean "Rats" Leclerc, Paul Burnett, Ian Ilavsky, Keith Marchand, Scott Clarkson, Brad Todd, John Barrett Ashmore, David Fortier, Pierre German, Louis MacDonald, all the fantastic people at Steve's Music Store, Tony at Kitt's Music, and John at the Rotten Chicken Factory.

My Mom and Dad for the music lessons, letting me give up piano for drums, and for supporting me through tough times.

And my fantastic wife Jennifer Fraser for her support, patience, and endurance whilst being involuntarily subjected to my mixes as they evolved!



Produced, recorded and mixed by Paul Wyndale in The Wyndtunnel

Mastered by Pete Maher in London U.K.

A Wave or Particle? Production

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Paul Wyndale Geneva, Switzerland

Canadian singer-songwriter who has been in many bands over the years.Paul was London-based for awhile and is now living in Geneva, Switzerland.

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