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CREDITS

Teddy Kumpel - vocals and guitars

Bob Stander - bass and talkings

Matt Miller - drums and vocals

Produced and mixed by Teddy at Teddy’s Fun House

Recorded and mastered BY Bob Stander at Parcheesi Recording

cover art design by Teddy

Layout by Kenneth Feldman

photos by Griffon Sgroi Jacobs

All songs written by Teddy Kumpel

©℗2026 KUMPELSTILTSKIN MUSIC / EMI FORAY MUSIC SESAC

All rights reserved

Thank you to everyone who helped make this album come to life.

LYRICS

My Point

in many ways, I known him for years

God fabid, Needless to say

Stay in yo lane! Faw lack of a betta way

You gotta get up early in the mawning…

Need I say it again ?

My point? what's my point?

My point? Here's my point.

My point? What's my point?

My point Is pointless!

you have no idea, friggin guy,

Takes no for an ansa

ya see whadye did dere?

whatever woyks! And what not

And what have you. to say the least.

God fagive me!

My point? what's my point?

My point? Here's my point.

My point? What's my point?

My point Is pointless!

I hate to admit it and ruin my tough guy persona. especially at this age.

the last bunch of years I crack myself up.A reminder, yet again, not that I need it!

I don’t mean to repeat myself, I don’t mean to repeat myself, I don’t mean to repeat myself!

Please don't tell me you know what it's like to do what I do...why? Because you don't have a clue! Not one clue. You may be able to relate, but you don't have a clue... because you haven’t lived it! Pure and simple!

Here's anotha ta ponda. DIS is a fact.

I've worked 13,000 days in my life… So faa

dat's woyk, not tiddlywinks.

I challenge you. I seen alotta mileage.

go see where you gotta go! hey... Believe you me!

My point? what's my point?

My point? Here's my point.

My point? What's my point?

My point Is pointless!

dere's no one that has done maw work than me and has been a full tyma for the amount of years that I have and If you say you have, well you are fulla malarky! Good night!

Non Stop Crisis

Billy’s brain is full of glue

No wonder he don’t have a clue

What to do and what to say

No doubt he’s in his own way

mom-iloquy goes on all day

Spits a phrase then hits replay

talks a lot but can’t create

Only eats what they put on her plate

Wants you to think that he’s nice

Even as he covertly tells you lies

non stop crisis,

ya that’s a non stop crisis

If left to his own devices

You’ll be listening to a non stop crisis

non stop crisis, it’s a non stop crisis

Martha’s head is in the hole

For so long it’s all she knows

If you ask her “how’s your day”

get ready to be fully drained

I’m fully drained

If you treat him like he’s five

He’ll feel better as your battery dies

non stop crisis, it’s a non stop crisis

If left to his own devices

You’ll be listening to a non stop crisis

non stop crisis, it’s a non stop crisis

Before It Gets Better

Ow, it hurts there

Don’t touch don’t care

Ow, it hurts there

Don’t point dont stare

He’s got a secret and it’s

Making life miserable

He’s waiting for a sign

Drowning in distraction

Facing what he can to live

One day at a time

Ow, it hurts there

Don’t tell dont share

He’s been picking at it

trying to make it go away

It’s been there a long time

Someone’ll help him with it

He don’t believe it’s possible

It’s a giant waste of time

It might get worse before it gets better

Ow, it hurts there

Don’t judge be fair

He’s been sleeping on it

Blind to any other way

Of bringing out his Shine

It’s been sneaking up and

Dominating his whole life

It Occupies his mind

Waiting for a sign

Where’s the sign

Don’t waste my time

Ainwhahappanayou

They left her for dead

Got inside her head

Clipped off her wings

she still feels the sting

She tried to move on

felt like a fawn

tried to push it down

Kept hearing that sound

Ainwhahappanayou

swhachadooowiddit

Ainwhahappanayou

it’s whatcha do widdit

deep in her soul

She knew she could be bold

Turn Straw into gold

let the Magic unfold

she made herself a vow

To live in the now

ideas in the flow

with a mind of their own

Ainwhahappanayou

swhachadooowiddit

Ainwhahappanayou

it’s whatcha do widdit

She cleared a path

did all the math

She’s on her way

Todays a new day

She’ll do something fresh

Won’t get caught up in the mess

The past is behind

The stars are aligned

Ainwhahappanayou

swhachadooowiddit

Ainwhahappanayou

it’s whatcha do widdit

Old Guy

Who’s he making fun of? is that his real voice?

Does he have an accent? is that just how he talks?

seems like he is clueless and looking to get cancelled

Is he just an old guy who didn’t get the memo?

Thinks he’s got an alibi

He’s really good now you try

His cousin’s friend’s brother plays guitar

Never thought he’d get this far

HE doesn’t know from P.C. because his name is B.S.

Maybe he’s impeding this band’s chance of success

He’s trying to distract me from all the pretty musics

Is he just an old guy who’s head is kind of thick?

Thinks he’s got an alibi

He’s really really really good, now you try

His cousin’s friend’s brother plays guitar

Never thought he’d be a star

Why’s he use that mic? does this think it’s karaoke?

No one understands him and all of his malarky

He listens to Frank Zappa and tries to emulate him

He’ll never win a grammy for dancing like a fool

Maybe he’s a bozo who thinks that hat is cool

Is he just an old guy who didn’t get the memo?

You Discussed Me

You doo doo

What you do

Why can’t you just like you

Do you doo

whatchou do

So they’ll do whatchou do

Can’t make up your mind

It’s up your behind

Innair you will find

You smell so unkind

Now usually Monkey see, Monkey do

But they won’t do what you do

Why’d they do what they do?

Why can’t they be like you?

Can’t make up your mind

It’s up your behind

Innair you will find

You smell so unkind

You don’t want no trouble in your life

You Only want them to think that you’re nice

You only did whatchou did

cause thinking’s not your strong suit

You discussed me behind my back

but no one listened to you

Can’t make up your mind

It’s up your behind

Innair you will find

You smell so unkind

You don’t want no trouble in your life

The world still happens even if you’re blindfolding yourself

Of Sound Mind

we’re of sound mind

can’t stop listenin’ and all we do all day is

make sounds

listen to sounds

smell sounds

they said I’m of sound mind but really I’m just crazy

about sound

oh baby please

I wish i had the time

for you to occupy my mind

that i know that you know

that I know that you know

that i know

about sound

my name is exthedious and i love sound

as The romans marched in

hail caesar

nome sane? marched in

right on