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.

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Variety Cheese

Living with a cactus drooped over my head.
Pinned my uncle down,
Invited him to dinner 'til he bled.

In the time of the rainbow allotment
Where the Pharisees eat from an open buffet.
People from all walks of life entice you
And then dump you in a tray.
Never mind your social class, it's just a narcotic
And robotic toilet training for the gators at play.
Maybelline the Hun is just a 1-900 number away.

Variety cheese and I'll do what I please
I have houses to haunt if I want your disease.
Throw a brick through my window and watch me recoup.
The body's a wreck 'cause the hands are on deck
And the lizards are leaping to keep it in check
And I'm sick of your grin and Berlin in my soup.

Never underestimate the power of pool.
In your pantry a maiden swarming demon stripping school.

In the wings of the silicon duchess
There's a crutch in the plans of the planet of wax.
Non-organic monorail, a race of choo-choo's trailing off their tracks.
So the regimentarian parents
Have our Aristotle waddling like a tortoise.
Standard deviation is the English way and so is rigor mortis.

Variety cheese and I'm down on my knees
'Cause I'm leaving this town for the ground and the trees.
You know I hate to conform but it pays the bills.
The spittle is dear when the vultures are near
And the life is a little like skittles and beer
And the fish is still warm as it flaps its gills.


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Copyright 1991 Zach London

Unferth's Challenge

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From "Beowulf: The Rock Opera"


Narrator:
Beowulf gave a hasty goodbye to his family and sailed Eastward with his best fighter. Before long, they arrived on the Danish shores, where they where they were warmly welcomed by the emaciated Hrothgar and all of his thanes. All of his thanes, that is, except one.

Hrothgar:
So bold on the shores of Bredning,
With our offerings of peace in hand,
And our welcome banners raised
And voices singing praise
For a hero from a distant land.
It's Beowulf the pride of Geatland,
And the pride of every noble man,
And if anyone can beat
Or easily defeat
The foul beast that hordes
The Hall of Danish Lords
He can.

Unferth:
Hrothgar are you blind or does your
Sickness make you act this odd
A foreign warrior
Has landed on your shore
And you're treating him as if he's God.
He's got his armour nice and shiny
And lips that promise Grendel's blood,
But never turn your back
On someone with an accent
Limit your domain
To people with a Danish mother

It's a fallacy to honor him like this
Catering this spy, it is apostasy,
I will not stand for it!
Besides, he's not a famous knight
He's hardly made a kill!
If our best warriors can't beat the beast
I don't see how he will.
Whoa, how he will.

Hrothgar:
Unferth, take it easy,
There isn't any cause to yell.

Unferth:
You want to be his pawn
By all means, carry on!
Maybe give the man your crown as well.

Beowulf:
Look, If I could have a word here...

Unferth:
No!
Take your stupid thanes and scram!

Wiglaf:
Hey!

Unferth:
And if anyone objects
So severing their necks,
You can write our epitaph on Beowulf's behalf and

Anyway the only time I've heard his name
Is in conjunction with a swimming contest,
Which, I note, he lost!

Beowulf:
If I could briefly interject...!

Unferth:
NO!

Hrothgar:
Wait a second, Unferth,
As your king I order you let Beowulf reply...

Unferth:
As you wish, my liege... Beowulf
Beowulf:
Thank you.


Copyright 1993 Zach London

Unemployment Line

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From"Tender is the Heart"

 


 

Now I'm in the unemployment line
The unemployment line
I've got me a guardian angel
It's a help wanted sign
Old Custer had his place to stand
And I guess I've got mine
It's in the unemployment line
Well, I got me a job driving a big old rig
It wasn't all that old but it sure was big
In fact, that's what got me in trouble on down the line
So I'm driving back roads so I won't get weighed
And I come upon a bridge that was 10 foot 8,
It said, "Low Bridge - 10 foot and 8" right there on the sign.
Well I looked at that bridge, and I looked at that sign
And thought, well I'm not more than about 5'9"
I didn't think of the truck, of course, it was an honest mistake
Well, the boss came down and saw the big old wreck
And he pulled out a gun, when I was hoping for a check
And said, "The truck stop's here, son, I'll teach you how to brake!"
Now I'm in the unemployment line
The unemployment line
A job is like a woman, Son
A good one's hard to find
And if you're sick of working, Boy
Then come on, get behind
Me in the unemployment line
Well I got me a job at the mill at Old Creek
You just do what they say, and at the end of the week
You gotta fill out a form that says how much work you done do
Well, you see I'm a cowboy, and way out west
Well, rounding 'em up is what we do best
So when I filled out my hours
I figured, heck, I'll round up there, too.
Well the boss came down, he said, "We gotta speak
It says here you worked 200 hours this week
And I only seen you come in but two or three days."
Well I looked that boss right in the eye, I said
"Son, I cannot tell a lie
That's an awful lot of hours, I'd say you owe me a raise!"
I'm in the unemployment line
The unemployment line
If being broke was against the law
They'd make me pay a fine
My mouth done pulled a fast one
Now my feet are doing time
In the unemployment line
Now I'm in the unemployment line
The unemployment line
I've got me a guardian angel
It's a help wanted sign
Old Custer had his place to stand
And I guess I've got mine
It's in the unemployment line
(Jon Greenlee - vocals, lead guitar
Aaron Seevers - drums
Adam Meyers - bass
Lauren London - backup vocals)
 
Copyright 2003 Zach London

Ugly

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From "Chicken"

You're so ugly
That is why
The flowers wilt
When you go by.

Call yo Mama
Don't be shy
She's Yo Ma
With a capital Y

You're so perty
That is why
The birds all sing
When you go by

I'd trade my teeth
For a chicken bone pie
'Cause I'm no fool
And that's no lie.


Copyright 2001 Zach London

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