M I L L E R M A N N
Where words meet music and creative energy manifests itself through the mind of a dreamer.
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Artist Bio
Fascinated with all things musical from an early age, Mitchell Miller began playing drums at the age of 4 and the piano at the age of 6. In his teenage years he added guitar and bass to his repertoire.
Brought up in a religious family his first practical performance experience was playing gospel music at home, church and on the road across the southeastern US with The Melodyaires. He also played in rock bands as a teenager. As a young adult he put aside his practice of religion but never gave up on his love of Xian music.
In 1990 at the age of 26 he released his first private album, "Conventional Wisdom" and since then he has recorded 24 private albums and 2 commercial releases:
2017's "Butterflies With Broken Wings" and 2019's "All Word Matters".
Produced by Matt Morgan and available online at Amazon. iTunes, Spotify and more.
mrs. gleaksman
written by Mitch Miller
©1998 Make War Not Love Music, Inc. (BMI)
recorded on 3-15-14 @ Greenville Tech Auditorium, Greenville, SC
executive producer: Steve Yetman
produced by Mitch Miller & Jeff Walls for Dagnabit Productions
live recording by Alan Simonton
Scott Richards - Audio Assistant
mixed and mastered by Stephen Blanton @ Blantone Studios, Marion, NC
Mitch Miller - keyboard, vocal
Jeff Walls - guitar
Dion Sweatt - bass
Lance Sweatt - drums and percussion
Have you heard the latest, Mrs. Gleaksman?
Even now it's coming over the wire
Death and chaos amid mental confusion
I fear the consequences will be dire.
And Mrs Gleaksman you know I know
'Bout the dog and the plots that you love to sow
Mrs. Gleaksman can you comprehend
You and I face to face in the end?
You and I face to face in the end?
Cause I can see right through you
And I know what you're thinking before you do
Don't cry conspiracy thinking it will help you out
Mrs. Gleaksman surely you know I'm gonna take you out!
Bleed you out - gonna rub you out, Mrs. Gleaksman!
I saw you plunge the knife in, Mrs. Gleaksman
Just when you thought no one else was around
And I saw that evil smile as they began to scream
For that alone I've got to take you down
So Mrs. Gleaksman please be aware
In a moment you think not - well, I will be there!
Mrs. Gleaksman oh, then you will see
You and me face to face what tragedy!
You and me face to face what tragedy!
Cause I can see right through you
And I know what you're thinking before you do
Don't cry conspiracy thinking it will help you out
Mrs. Gleaksman surely you know I'm gonna take you out!
Bleed you out - gonna rub you out, Mrs. Gleaksman!
Mrs. Gleaksman!!!
You're a sneaky one!!!
Mrs. Gleaksman!!!
IN THE DAYS OF KARMA
written by Mitchell Miller, Matt Morgan, Troy Jones & Sam Kruer
© 2017 Dagnabit Music/Make War Not Love Music (BMI)
Produced by Matt Morgan
Executive Producer: Steve Yetman
Mitchell Miller - all vocals,
Matt Morgan - guitars, keyboards
Sam Kruer- bass guitar
Troy Jones - drums & percussion
someone had the nerve to tell you “no”
And now your precious feelings are stinging soChances are you don’t even care to know …Why it’s happening to you
A sober look back on your past
And you might find you understand it pretty fast
How all you’ve ever done before has been recast…Now it’s stalking you
It’s just karma coming back to you
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to you
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to you
It’s just karma
Calm
Like those before me God I thought I was smart
My motivating compass surely state of the art
But I forgot that sometimes I just play the part…I’m no different from you
The circularities within my life
Spectered things that fall on either side of the knife
A steely sense that everything will be all right…Can’t deny the truth
It’s just karma coming back to me
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to me
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to me
It’s just karma
Calm
Calm…calm…calm
So now we’re left here for better or worse
The meanings of the blessing remain part of the curse
We fall behind proclaiming that we still are first…Nobody hears
Still there’s no finer way to end this song
But to hope someday we learn to get along?
Let the winds of change…dissipate the wrong…Quell all the fears
It’s just karma coming back to me
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to you
(it’s just karma coming)
It’s just karma coming back to me
It’s just karma
Calm…calm
I climbed the golden staircase just to see what I might find. A wealth of earthly treasures or the key to unlock my mind.