Josh Joplin is an American singer-songwriter.
Joplin was born in Washington, D.C., but grew up in Conestoga Valley, in the heart of Lancaster, Pa., until at the age of 12, when his family relocated to Columbia, Md.
Joplin, who was never a great student, began guitar lessons with his math teacher, who promised a to give him the crucial credit he needed to pass the seventh grade if he could learn to play a song proficiently by the end of the year. His interest in guitar and music, especially folk music, outgrew his initial need for a passing grade. Though he made it through to the eighth grade, Joplin dropped out altogether after the ninth grade and began his career as a folk singer.
He spent the next couple of years traveling around the country, busking on the streets, taking odd jobs, and working in restaurants. It was while he was living in Denver for a short stint that he was given his first opportunity to perform in front of an attentive audience, opening for singer-songwriter Bill Staines at the Swallow Hill Folk Music Center.
And so life continues
As matter does not disappear
And you are not the issue
In this the universal sphere
So turn off the light
Let night embrace and take you in
Sleep within it's wisdom
And dreams are not lost
They merely fall beneath the ashes
Of what is left to the soul
From where it starts to where it catches
And you must remember me
A plea from one who must be kept like
Some vacant thought
We fear to find, we can't regret
And you have become
The instant you believe you have
The memories, our aftermath
Dreams are not lost
They merely fall beneath the ashes
Of what is left to the soul
From where it starts to where it catches
And this is the time until it passes
You sleep deeper than I do
I keep thinking about you
Eyes tired and the night is impatient
It takes me under and I change the station
It takes me under and I change the station
It takes me under and I change the station
Though they may fade into the everyday
Dreams, dreams are not lost
They merely fall beneath the ashes
Of what is left to the soul
From where it starts to where it catches
And this is the time until it passes
Turn off the light
Let night embrace and take you in
Sleep within it's wisdom
And dreams are not lost
They merely fall beneath the ashes
Of what is left to the soul
From where it starts to where it catches
And this is the time until it passes, passes, passes
We storm the stage, we play our part
Everybody loves a thespian
We jump a grade, we make our mark
Everybody loves a champion
And we are larger than life
Brighter than lights
Weæ®e always on
Everybody knows us weæ®e the wonderful ones
We live too fast and then we die
Everybody loves a legend then
We shoot to last we donæ° ask why
Everybody loves Americans
And we are armed to the teeth
High on speed
Weæ®e always on
CHORUS: Everybody knows us weæ®e the wonderful ones
Making the scene, the kings and
queens of last years prom
Everybody loves us, how about you?
BRIDGE: The ghostly girls who shed their skins
The sunbathed boys, the Hilton twins
The fabulous fucked up us
Well ready or not weæ®e coming because
The show must go on
The show must go on
The show is on
CHORUS
Everybody knows us, weæ®e the wonderful ones
Our names on the list weæ®e hard to resist
Weæ®e so like young
Everybody know us, weæ®e the wonderful ones
Nothingæ¯ our fault, we never get caught
Jesus, the world is falling to pieces
Will you come back and be our hero and release us?
And if so, will you get your own show?
And weæ£l be saved and well behaved
And youæ£l be famous
CHORUS: Hereæ¯ to the future that was
Everything you thought itæ be but
Was it anything you thought of?
Hereæ¯ to the future that was
Thomas, a new century is upon us
You were enlightened but you werenæ° very honest
I know it was a long time ago
And things change and people change
And both have changed us
CHORUS
Samuel, your son is quite a handful
His grades are bad he canæ° do math
and he tends to ramble
Our tests show that heæ¯ a bit slow
If he receives the help he needs
Heæ£l ride the same bus
Some people wish they could be like Moses
And get their information from burning bushes
Well I tried but the neighbors complained
I set their lawns aflame
CHORUS: Iæ¦ up and down Iæ¦ going in circles
Iæ¦ anxious to know what I mean
The days change like old opinions
And opinions change everything
I am my trampoline
I went abroad to break my concentration
But instead I broke my glasses lost my voice in translation
I talked but I couldnæ° be heard
I never spoke a word
CHORUS
BRIDGE: I keep you in the backyard of my
Dreams to remind me of days gone by
Thank you for taking me by surprise
Iæ³e never been so high
Stale coffee, auto-mat
Tired candy staring back
At my ghost in the glare of florescent hues
Transparent plastic wrap
This could be the only map
That I'll need, cause I'm much to lost to lose
Chorus:
My duffel bag is packed, I'm ready to go
The sun is coming up to melt the snow
I feel fine for the first time in a long time
I feel fine for the first time in a while
Bus station bathroom stall
New deal mural on the wall
Simple life why did you have to leave
Cathedral ceilings hold their breath
The ticket taker is all who's left
As for me I have no one to meet
Chorus
Bossa nova down town beat
Iponema is calling me
And a girl I used to love is gone
I look around me and see my soul
Sleeping restless in every row
All at once I am glad I am not alone
I changed my name, I had it made
I sold my soul
And I never got paid
When it's one long line after another
And you can't get a green card
And all you want is to lie with your lover
But distance makes it too hard
What you don't know is
You can never go back, never go back
You can never go home again
And it's one headache after another
And you can't get a green light
And all you want is to lie with your lover
And make everything alright
What you don't know is
You can never go back, never go back
You can never go home again
And I'm going home despite
that Thomas Wolfe was right
I'm going home despite
that Thomas Wolfe was right
I dreamed I jumped
I spoke to God
I overslept
And I got fired from my job
And I want to be down
And I want to get up
And I want to lay low
And I want to be loved
But a dream makes noise,
you better check your head
Ambition is mine and it's heavy as lead
The sum of any outcome
Undone
And I want find peace
And I want to get through
And I want come clean
And I want to be true
As I turn a page on a life less lived
All I have I would gladly give
The sum of any outcome
Undone
CHORUS
I am mine, I am mine again
I recognize who it is that I am
I am mine, I am mine again
Can any one tell me where I've been?
I am mine, I am mine again
All we've lost is time in the end
Waiting for the sum of any outcome
Undone
And I want to find faith
And I want to be sure
And I want to say less
And I want to know more
I am not alone, I never have been
We are all one, we divide within
The sum of any outcome
Undone
Itæ¯ only me the tattooed girls and the freaks
Standing here lost at sea
Old ideas and paper bones is all we are
And all weæ£l ever be
The skies as gray as an old mans hat
Left behind on an empty bench
The crowds are gone and weæ®e all alone tell me now
Does anything here make sense
CHORUS: Iæ¦ not sure exactly how I feel
Iæ¦ not sure exactly how I feel
Iæ¦ not sure exactly how I feel
Your happiness hardly seems real
Wonder Wheel, Wonder Wheel
BRIDGE:
Perched above this world with itæ¯ insistent tides
That wash ashore skeletons of old boardwalk rides
And feelings that havenæ° died
The day belongs to unfinished songs
I shouldæ³e sung
And dreams I shouldæ³e dreamed
Lost and found or left behind either way
We come to be redeemed
Miguel sits at the corner store with skin like terra cotta pottery
Waiting for a bus, a bus
With a hat like billy jack's, a smile like freddie prinz
He comes and he goes with the dust
Looking out his window world as the desert skies open up and introduce
The stars that dance in space
But he falls fast asleep with a dream that he keeps
Underneath his pillow case
Chorus
Carry me whoever you are
I'm waiting with masses for the rites of passage
And wishing on a superstar
Stacy adds to her billfold and slides down a brass pole
For free drinks and a bigger tip
Posing from a good home that haunts when she's all alone
She sheds what she cannot strip
Chorus
Show us the way, show us the way
Cause we want to be loved and we want to be saved
And we all want to be ok, and we all want to be ok
But we don't have the means to pay
And I don't have the means to pay
Chorus
Miguel sits at the corner store smoking on a cigarette
He bummed off a punk in gangsta hood
Stacy takes a drag and puts her hands on his back
And they walk like they're holly wood
Stop wasting your words
convincing yourself that no one hurts
Time killed the rebel that could not change with time
And fashion placed a flower at the image in our mind
Of the switchblade saint surrounded
carving out his prose
And mumbling what he knows
Chorus:
SiddHartha's of Suburbia
Stop wasting your words
convincing yourself that no one hurts
And dance away your death
and don't be alarmed there's nothing left
It's all right
The archetype of rock-n-roll is dying in his bed
While the debutantes deny it and set their clocks ahead
Cause every night is New Years and everyday is dull
Long live rock-n-roll
Chorus:
SiddHartha's of Suburbia
Stop wasting your words
convincing yourself that no one hurts
And dance away your death
and don't be alarmed there's nothing left
It's all right
BRIDGE: They used to say the world was flat
if you went too far you'd fall
Just beyond the cul-de-sac,
the houses and the mall it's beautiful
The future is a stereo that eats your favorite tapes
The soundtrack to your youth that cannot be replaced
So hold on to every song before they disappear
Your future almost here
Chorus:
SiddHartha's of Suburbia
Stop wasting your words
convincing yourself that no one hurts
And dance away your death
and don't be alarmed there's nothing left
It's all right
Just hold on tight,
Richard is important to Richard and
his most important friends
He doesn't take phone calls he sits in
his office and pretends
He's Atticus Finch, he's everybody's mensh
When It comes to clients he counts
himself among the very best
But when it comes to stature he only counts
the size of other mens desks
He's counting every inch, he's counting every inch
CHORUS: And It's only entertainment
It's only entertainment
Don's make it so hard
Don't make it so hard
Amanda of the underground brings high art
to her lo-fi sound
Her nifty hipster friends agree a band's
only as good as its scene
Save us Polly Jean, we know not what we mean
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Freddie's demographic grows,
angry boys in baggy clothes
As critics eulogize the songs,
and record store clerks mourn along
And the years go by and the chords don't change
We're all Pat Boone by different names
CHORUS
Dishes
She gets off work the other side of evening
She counts her tips and tells me that she's leaving
I scrape the plastic plates and dry the glasses
My apron is a testament to madness
Years of washing dishes and she's gone
Her boyfriend brags how many ways he's had her
The busboys and the lines cooks crack with laughter
And I pretend I don't know what they're saying
And they pretend our fate is not the same thing
And she lies quietly amid her empty room
And probes her open heart to verify the wound
She receives the phone call,
she rewinds the message tape
She walks to the window
Lets her sweat pour down the fire escape
CHORUS: I am listening to you, I am listening to you
You donæ° say a word, you donæ° have to
Frozen in the hour the thought of going on
Feels real and unreal until the feelingæ¯ gone
Like a boy the begs for bread the snapshot is all there is
To remind us of our place and
return us to the hungry masses
CHORUS
And she lies motionless beneath the ceiling fan
The blades become invisible
and she becomes intransed
No one knows the future and no one cares about the past
And it starts like this we crave to be kissed
by a moment complete in its happiness
Far away from the things that we wish to escape
that lead us to think we are not awake
We are ourselves despite ourselves
this place gets smaller as the universe swells
We come to terms eventually, eventually, eventually.
I am not the only cowboy in this one horse metaphor
And I am not the only life guard who's
washed up on the shore
CHORUS: Wake me up take me out
Calm me down when I'm in doubt
And I'm in doubt
Everyday
And words are like weight with density and shape modifying forms they
evaporate
You can choose the truth you can listen to light
you can lead the charge and still loose the fight
Far be it for me to claim anything
for I am just one in a state of being
I come to terms eventually, eventually, eventually
I am not the only proverb that never really fits
And I am not the only Caulfield catching more than kids
CHORUS
And so it ends as it begins as everything
that is infinite ascends
Into it's time all things pass all things fade all things last
You are yourself despite yourself
this world grows smaller as the universe swells
We come to terms eventually, eventually, eventually
I am not the only boxer that hasn't words to write
And I am not the only poet who's much too scared to fight
CHORUS
And it starts like this we crave to be kissed
by a moment complete in its happiness
I wanted perfection from every song I've ever sung
But that was wrong
And I wanted something from every person I've ever loved
But that was wrong
Chorus
And I've changed, I've changed
I've reconsidered everything
I'm fine now, I'm fine now
I laid the barrel in my mouth
And everything I thought before
I won't think anymore
I've changed, I've changed, I've changed
I wanted to be the greatest at everything
But I can't be
And I wanted to be exempt from temptation
But I can't be
Chorus
And I wanted your love to be ever lasting
But it isn't
I wanted life to be an easier proposition
But it isn't
I think therefore, I think I am
I canæ° make my mind up and I canæ° make you understand
How I get distracted, how I search for things to say
How I let myself get myself into my way
I love to hear you talk, itæ¯ funny but itæ¯ true
CHORUS: What gets into me must be you
What gets into me must be you
Iæ¦ always late but itæ¯ really not my fault
Time just hates me, thatæ¯ why it made me an adult
If wisdom comes with age then I havenæ° got a clue
CHORUS
BRIDGE: Turn off your clock sleep in today
There isnæ° a job that can not wait
I can not wait to be home with you
I might be walking and I might just laugh out loud
at something you said in the middle of a crowd
Well let the people stare I canæ° tell them what to do
I've seen the death of rock and roll.
I've seen the death of rock and roll.
and i am living proof
that no one here can dig a hole
and not find the truth
Phil you are not gone (3x)
And though the posterchild tries
he won't survive the scorn
he is killed with compromise
in the tube where he was born
Phil you are not gone (3x)
50 fans can't be wrong (3x)
or can they, can they....can they, can they?
our surveys say, this is what they want today.
our surveys say all they want is sugar ray
Phil you can't be killed (3x)
50 fans can't be wrong (3x)
or can they, can they....can they, can they?
we are what we've always been
ready, here we go
wait for the signal to begin
and you're on the radio
Phil you are not gone.(3x)
50 fans can't be wrong. (3x)
Cross the line and erase any doubt
You walk the carpet until you wear it out
Listening to songs tearing at your heart
With every box you pack you feel like you could start
Crying at the feet of an angel that offers no mercy
Standing like a statue through the ages
and youæ®e on your knees
CHORUS: Sometimes you feel lucky
Sometimes you feel lucky
Sometimes you feel lucky
You still believe
Looking in the mirror and staring past yourself
Everyone is helpful but no oneæ¯ any help
And just like a ghost that floats above the floors
You glide down the hallway through the automatic doors
And these streets pretend to be an old friend
familier and knowing
But you have nothing else in common
save for where youæ®e going
CHORUS
Say goodbye to the last guest leaving
and room seems empty
Sometimes you just want to scream
til you break down gently
And now itæ¯ years from then so littleæ¯ ever said
To remind us of the age, to bring back the dead
But memory is a funny thing what it chooses to forget
The evidence of lives weæ³e lived and ones we havenæ° yet
And it starts like this we crave to be kissed
By a moment complete in its happiness
Far away from the things that we wish to escape
That lead us to think that we are not awake
We are ourselves despite ourselves
This place gets smaller as the universe swells
We come to terms eventually
I am not the only cowboy in this one horse metaphor
I am not the only lifeguard who's washed up on the shore
I haven't learned my lesson
I keep my eyes wide open
This shampoo stings like hell
I turn the faucet further
This water is my armor
I'm safe inside myself
CHORUS
I'm not the same today or any other day
I feel you and you're far away
You're far away
Morning breaking like glass
It's landed at my doorsteps
Deadlines to meet
If this cement were wet
I'd write your name in it
There's permanence in these streets
CHORUS
Here I am and I don't have much to say
It seems so strange to stare at you and to feel this way
Feel this way
Here I am and I don't really know this time
The phone can ring off the hook I don't mind
I don't mind
Chorus
Love is lonely (I don't mind) love is cruel (I don't mind)
Love is only for a fool, for a fool
So here I am and I'm not really sure right now
Shut the shade the light's too bright and I don't feel so well
Feel so well
Chorus
Here I am and I don't really care this time
The record skips and stammers the beat and repeats the line
Repeats the line
Chorus
Gazing down on fields far away
Staring out at all I see
I've just returned from a war that was lost
And the only foe I had was me
No retreat from the forces I fought
Believing I could only win
And from grace to the ground I fall
I am human again
I saw myself untouched by hate
But I was much too numb to feel
And the angels that carried me away
Let me know they weren't real (but I am)
And no matter how strong this vision was
It was not of who I am
And from grace to the ground I fall
And I am human again
Hold me now until I sleep my love
Follow me down, follow me down
I will not be so scared anymore
As long as my feet don't leave the ground
And I'm staring down at fields faraway
Surrounded by this dream I'm in
And from grace to the ground I fall
I wanted perfection from every song I've ever sung
But that was wrong
And I wanted something from every person I've ever loved
But that was wrong
Chorus
And I've changed, I've changed
I've reconsidered everything
I'm fine now, I'm fine now
I laid the barrel in my mouth
And everything I thought before
I won't think anymore
I've changed, I've changed, I've changed
I wanted to be the greatest at everything
But I can't be
And I wanted to be exempt from temptation
But I can't be
Chorus
And I wanted your love to be ever lasting
But it isn't
I wanted life to be an easier proposition
But it isn't
Chorus
The sandy haired son of hollywood
Lost his faith in all that's good
Closed the curtain, unplugged the clock
Hung his clothes on the shower rod
But he never got undressed
And no, he never made a mess
It's funny how life turns out
The odds of faith in the face of doubt
Camera one closes in
The soundtrack starts
The scene begins
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
Take a bow
Take a bow
The trophy wife from palisades
Whose yearbook beauty never fades
Sits and watches the sea fold in
And wonders what might have been
If she could ever have the chance
Would she do it all again?
It's funny how life turns out
The odds of faith in the face of doubt
Camera one closes in
The soundtrack starts
The scene begins
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
Take a bow
Take a bow
On the corner
By his streets
He sits in his lawnchair
In the heat
Sightseers see
What they want
They're selling star-maps
To the sun
The sunny-haired son of hollywood
Lost his faith in all that's good
Closed the curtain, unplugged the clock
Hung his clothes on the shower rod
But he didn't get undressed
And no, he didn't seem depressed
It's funny how life turns out
The odds of faith in the face of doubt
Camera one closes in
The soundtrack starts
The scene begins
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
You're playing you now
Take a bow
Take a bow
Take a bow
late nights
early morning
we talked until there was nothing left to say
it was strange the war was on
but ive never felt so safe
[chorus]
but ive never seen better days. better days
no ive never seen better days....
you laugh
you understood
something unfamiliar
and i didnt think, i could feel this way
i was cold
and tired
and the world outside was hungry
[chorus]
and lines were tragic, but it didnt seem to matter
it was easier than to turn the other way
from the ruins of rage
i guess we were scared
[chorus]
and when I kissed you
concealing my confusion
o what i knew, but just couldn't say
i loved you, i loved you
o how i love you
[chorus]
the end is here...
the end is here....
the end is here.....
and I've never seen, better days...
better days
And it starts like this we crave to be kissed
By a moment complete in it's happiness
Far away from the things that we wish to escape
That lead us to think that we are not awake
We are ourselves despite ourselves
This place gets smaller as the universe swells
We come to terms eventually
I am not the only cowboy in this one horse metaphor
I wish you knew what I could do if only it weren't so hard
Trust the stage and take over the podium and catch this crowd off-guard
And in the silence, it wouldn't bother me if the audience caught it's breath
I clear my throat and adjust the microphone and laugh myself to death
And I think sometimes it's dangerous
That we take ourselves so serious
But I think you're beautiful
I think your beautiful
With the life, comes the issues and everyone must obey
We wait for fate to come and greet us and walk us through our day
And I think sometimes it's dangerous
That we take ourselves so serious
But I think you're beautiful
I think your beautiful
For every department store clerk who's ever followed me to make sure that I
don't steal
And every folk singer that's gawked at the sight of me
Reality is my real
I think your beautiful
Wake me up after the aftermath, but don't tell me what's going on
Cause sometimes I would rather sleep than give into my alarm
And I think sometimes it's dangerous
That we take ourselves so serious
But I think you're beautiful
I think your beautiful
I sound like Michael Stipe and I dream like Carl Jung
and I look just like a show girl who sleeps with her makeup on
And I'm ready for the foot lights to play the part I'm cast
I may not be a star but I'm happy at last
I dance like Billy Budd, and I pray like Dinah Shore
I disappear like Garbo but I come back wanting more
And I don't know where I'm going
I'm running out of cash
I may not be well off but I'm happy at last
you know I may not be well off but I'm happy at last
BRIDGE: I'm not as smart as a Sunday Times
crossword puzzle
Big words get me into trouble
I never see the light shine down,
I burn too fast
I may be pale but I'm happy at last
I'm happy at last
I have a friend back home who likes to sleep all day
He packs his pipe reflects on life
and dreams his debt away
He still lives with his parents just like he always has
He may not always know it but he's happy at last
you know he may not always know it but he's happy at last
Happy at last
I will not be here forever
So I will not waste any time
Just pick my head up from off the bar dear
Buy the next round I'll be fine
Spoken like a poet
Who's just too drunk to know that
Chorus
Everybody falls in small degrees
Everybody falls in small degrees
It's gravity
It's gravity
Here within lies the king of graceland
Which makes the point all too clear
We stand in long lines praying our peace
And we go home with a souvenir
And only fools rush in
To save a desperate man
Chorus
Pull me down, don't pull me down
Pull me down, don't pull me down
When I was little I used to dream that
I had a cape and I could fly
I rescued my friends from burning buildings
And no one would ever die
But costumes fade fast
And super powers pass
You say you know me now
Well Iæ¦ not sure we figure out
Who we ever are, who we ever are
Listen to yourself and sing another song
Sing another song
And donæ° let them make you feel you are not strong
Youæ®e just on fire
Your say you are not sure
How to live life anymore
But no one ever is, no one ever is
Listen to yourself and sing another song
Sing another song
And donæ° let them make you feel you donæ° belong
Youæ®e just on fire
BRIDGE: Another stage of empty rage
And no one, no one is listening
No one cares
And no one is listening
No one dares
Youæ®e just on fire
You say you love me
But Iæ¦ not sure you truly see
Who I really am, who I really am
Listen to yourself and sing another song
Sing another song
And donæ° let me make you feel like you were wrong
Youæ®e just on fire
Beneath the snow lies a dream that I once had
And I know that I'll never go back
To the christmas colored neighborhood as thoughtful as a card
With a plastic baby jesus in the yard
Chorus
It was all and it was nothing at all
It was all and it was nothing at all
What we didn't know we didn't think to ask
The world was just a globe they used in class
Where the gym teacher was always mad and as far as we could tell
He only exercised his right to yell
Chorus
As the kings of boredom we ruled as we knew how
Or at least as long as our curfews would allow
Couple skates, love-sick songs, in moments without pause
As johnny cougar amplified our cause
Chorus
We were the great believers that dreams came with stars
And freedom just depended on the car
Until one day the sky fell in and freedom lost control
And ran off the road and hit a pole
Chorus