The Hard Taco Project
is a Simple Concept

I will write and record one song a month,
every month, until I am dead



I have been doing this since
1993 and so far my health is good.

Hard Taco Radio

Rock and Roll is Not a Toy

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S: Colonel! Colonel, we're under heavy assault!

C: I can see that Seargent (where are my cigarettes) Allright, what's the situation

S: Sir! Spanley's scouts were squashed, sir! Heavy casualities...the barricade! The...!

B: (Slapping Seargent) Git a hold of yerself, Seargent!

C: Thank you, Beany.

S: Ah! Yes! The, the barricade fell at 1400 and the forward ranks' 10th brigade fell out... it looks like an ambush, sir.

C: Ambush Well, who the hell attacking us

S: I don't know, sir! We've got to get the men out of those trenches, they don't know which direction to fire... !

C: Wait wait.... did you hear that

S: Here what sir

C: Give me those binoculars.... yeah I see 'em allright, closing in at ten o'clock.

S: Who is it sir! Should we retreat!

C: We can't retreat, Seargent. It's a rock band!

S: TAKE COVER!

Rock and roll is not a toy, oh no it's not a toy.
Rock and roll is not a toy,
There's so much more behind the music you enjoy.

Rock and roll is not a toy, oh no it's not a toy.
Rock and roll is not a toy,
If misemployed it has the power to destroy!

Rock and roll, oh-ee-oh-ee-oh-oh
No! Yeah! No! Yeah!
Rock and roll is not a toy,
It wasn't really Greeks that caused the fall of Troy!


(McCaleb Burnett - additional vocals
David Fernandes - drums
Lauren London - backup vocals
Jim Robbins - additional vocals
Vanessa Rotholtz - backup vocals
Josh Siegel - lead guitar)
Copyright 1995 Zach London

Revenge

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From "Hrafnkel's Saga: The Rock Opera"

Sam :
Am I the pawn of circumstance
That Hrafnkel can kill my brother
I should have slit his throat when I had the chance
But I may never have another.
But what have I learned
It's not enough,
This revenge is tricky stuff

Servant:
Sam Wake up!

Sam:
Hm

Servant:
Wake up, there's horses outside the gate!

Sam:
Horses What do you mean

Servant:
Oh my god, they're busting down the door!

Sam:
Oh, no! It can't be...

Hrafnkel:
Hiya boys!

Sam:
Hrafnkel!

Hrafnkel:
Come here, punk! Yeah!
Sam, I believe you had this coming
So don't complain or say you don't deserve this fate
I found your actions unbecoming
That day six years ago you siezed my home and estate
I swore that someday I would get you
And you would live to see my men reclaim my home land
Still you will not live unless I let you
And all the pain you'll feel is rendered by your own hand.

Sam: Thokel Thorgeir
Thorkel: Sorry, Sammy. This is your own fault. And besides, you're too far away. Leave us out of this and take your punishment like a man.


(Tom Kirchoffer - drums
Sam Jeffries - additional vocals)

Copyright 1993 Zach London

Reginald Needs a Friend

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From "Chicken"

Reginald's really bringing us down
I wish he'd quit hanging around
He doesn't take a hint
Can't he sit with someone else
I mean, really,
Do we have to come right out and say it

We try to brush him off
But he's oblivious 'til the end.
You'd think that Reginald needs a friend.

Reginald's getting hard to avoid
Won't leave when I'm plainly annoyed
He always tags along
Can't he hang on someone else
I mean, really,
Do we have to come right out and say it

He's really got some nerve
To go on making us all pretend
We care if Reginald needs a friend.


Copyright 2000 Zach London

Red Sea Pedestrians

Pack your bags, get ready to leave,
The time has come at last.
Pharoah decreed we are free,
So you better move your ass.

Slave 1:
Harn I still have things to get!
Harn:
You think that I don't know
Slave 2:
But my bread's not leavened yet
Harn:
Who cares We've got to go.

Don't think about the life that we are leaving from.
Have faith, we will survive, and soon we will become...

Red Sea pedestrians, fleeing through the brine.
I must confess we underestimated Pharoah's mind.
Red Sea pedestrians, fleeing through the brine.
Egypt's equestrians are not so far behind.
Got to make it to the Promised Land on time.

Moses stands upon the rock and raises up his staff.
Thunder rolls, the sky turns red, the sea is split in half.

And now we are...
Red Sea pedestrians, fleeing through the brine.
I must confess we underestimated Pharoah's mind.
Red Sea pedestrians, fleeing through the brine.
Egypt's equestrians are not so far behind.
Got to make it to the Promised Land on time.

Got to make it to the Promised Land on...
Water really really stinks to stand on...
Got to make it to the Promised Land on time!


(Maury Loeb - co-author
Mitch Rotter - co-author)

No recording available
Copyright 1993 Zach London

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