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I'll Leave You With This

by Goodbye Charlemagne

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I was 13 when I first saw Comedy Central Premium Blend and old SNL Friday nights I’d watch every half hour special And thought someday I might be on that stage as well Cut to college, I’m 19, yeah I’m a sophomore In a sketch group that my friends and I had formed Every night we’d write a million jokes and bits While getting wasted in our dorm Thought we would take the world by storm God we were so fucking stupid Yeah we were so fucking stupid yeah Well we were young (we were young) And we were dumb (we were dumb) And we were oh so full of dreams (dreams) And we were so fucking stupid By junior year writing jokes was my obsession I’d stay up late until my pen was out of ink For the first time I felt like I had something special Excited every day Thought that would never go away Man I was so fucking stupid Yeah I was so fucking stupid yeah Well I was young (I was young) And I was dumb (I was dumb) And I was positively covered in dreams (dreams) And I was so fucking stupid I had direction, I was really on fire I thought that we’d be the greatest comedy group in the entire world Yeah we were closer than any sisters or brothers And half of us ended up dating half the others We were always together Just a goofy group of friends Before I knew it, it would all come to an end My senior year as graduation was approaching No real plans for what I’d do after that The only thing that gave me any sense of meaning Was writing pages upon pages of sketches every evening Second semester, a cold night in January I went to a dive bar open mic I got on stage and I did 5 minutes of stand up And I knew right away that This was really where it’s at It felt inevitable I’d be on Comedy Central God that was so fucking stupid Yeah that was absofuckly stupid yeah When I was young (I was young) And I was dumb (I was dumb) And I was choking on a big load of dreams (dreams) And I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid) I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid) I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid) I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid) I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid) I was so fucking stupid (so fucking stupid)
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I’m going down to the Big Apple See the lights on old Broadway I’m gonna wave at Lady Liberty She’ll blow me a kiss and send me on my way I’m gonna live in a tiny apartment Where I can barely afford the rent I’m gonna work two jobs, and never sleep Gonna achieve each and every dream I ever dreamt I'm gonna spend hours riding on the Subway Gonna stand clear of the closing doors There’s nothing like sitting next to a puddle of vomit And only being half sure that it's not yours I’m gonna lose 10 to 20 pounds Can’t afford 3 meals a day But it’ll all be worth it, just you wait and see Cause I’m gonna be famous someday So kiss my ass New Hampshire Cause by this time tomorrow I’ll be moving to New York To be a star! You hear me world?! That’s right kiss my ass New Hampshire Yeah eat my shit New Hampshire I’ll see you in Hell New Hampshire And by this time tomorrow I’ll be moving to New York To be a star!
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You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Get on stage every night You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Every waking hour of your life Every second that you waste Someone’s ready to take your place So you gotta grind, grind, grind, grind, grind You’ve gotta grind, grind grind You’ve gotta do three sets a night You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Fifteen a week at least that’s right Well if you wanna make it big Getting booked for every gig You gotta grind, grind, grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Cause if you miss a single day You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Well you can kiss your dreams away There’s no shortcuts you can take Your brow will sweat and your back will break You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind Grind, grind, grind You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind You’ve gotta hustle til the end You’ve gotta grind, grind, grind Forget your family and friends Some day they’ll see your name in lights You may be dead but that’s alright You've gotta grind, grind, grind, grind, grind
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Tight Five 05:00
Alright now people, you wanna learn how to write a solid set Five minutes to show the world who you are? Well let’s get started Now when you first get on stage, you have to say something That acknowledges the way you look Something like: I know what you’re all thinking. This guy looks like if Paul Bunyan sold insurance. Even though nobody was thinking that. Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Next up, you get to do a joke you wrote two years ago but you PRETEND it just happened. “I was at a restaurant the other day” No you were not. You’re a goddamn liar. You were at that restaurant two years ago but the story wasn’t funny until the other day. Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Alright, now that you've gotten those jokes out of the way You've got the audience on your side now They trust you. So that means that it’s time To move into a little Political Commentary This is the kind of comedy where you say something the audience already agrees with So that they applaud. “Hey you folks remember Benito Mussolini? That guy sucked.” Nailed it. Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Alright, I just got the light so it's time to wrap things up And when you’re ready to end your set. It’s important that you first say: I’ll leave you with this. That way the audience knows they're almost free to go home. And the best way to end your set Is with a callback Because for some reason People love it when you remind them of a thing you just said three minutes ago So here we go! Big finish! I'll leave you with this! I was at a restaurant the other day. (it was really 2 years ago) And I saw Benito Mussolini, who sucks. And when he saw me he said "Hey, you look like if Paul Bunyan sold insurance" That's my time, thank you very much everybody Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Now once you have your tight five, you might get booked to do 10 minutes. Or 15 minutes. Or 30 minutes. Or even an hour. So how do you turn 5 minutes into a whole hour? Easy Crowd work! Where you from? Haha I’ve heard of that place. Haha just kidding. What do you do for a living? Hoo boy how’d you afford these seats? Haha just kidding. You two dating? Would you like to be? Haha just kidding. Alright that's my time, everybody have a good night Loose hour This is how you write a loose hour Loose hour This is how you write a loose hour Loose hour This is how you write a loose hour Loose hour This is how you write a loose hour Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five Tight Five This is how you write a tight five Tight five This is how you write a tight five
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Well come on now, folks, and listen to me Gonna tell you all about the meritocracy They say that hard work will help you to succeed And earn your place among the aristocracy And that may be true I’m not knocking hard work But there’s an inconvenient truth that I’m here to report I want you to remember this one anecdote Although the cream always rises, sometimes shit floats. Sometimes shit floats Sometimes shit floats Now you’re sailing down the river In a doo doo boat I’ll say it again And you can feel free to quote Although the cream always rises Sometimes shit floats Well you might get ahead if you work the most But if also doesn’t hurt if your dad’s the CEO Of a major corporation with industry ties And every studio executive on speed dial But that's just the way I guess it goes Because although cream rises Sometimes shit floats Sometimes shit floats Sometimes shit floats Then you’re sailing down the river In a doo doo boat Heed the words Of this song that I wrote Although the cream always rises Sometimes shit floats So if you wanna talk about meritocracy Please include just a smidge of honesty And lets try to address the hypocrisy Of telling everyone else that they’re just lazy Some people got a head start in the race They think they hit a home run but they were born on third base So congrats on your success but maybe don’t brag or boast Cause although cream rises Sometimes shit floats Sometimes shit floats Sometimes shit floats Now you’re sailing down the river In a doo doo boat I’ll say it again Thanks for listening folks Although the cream always rises Sometimes shit floats That’s right cream always rises But sometimes shit floats
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She was a waitress at the Comedy Cave Boys will be boys, boys will be boys Slinging drinks and earning tips, three shows a day Boys will be boys, boys will be boys She was new to the city and had dreams of her own Boys will be boys, boys will be boys Her own hour special or five minutes on the Tonight Show He was the biggest name in town, sold-out shows all around Boys will be boys, boys will be boys Asked her out for a drink after the club was closed down Boys will be boys, boys will be boys And when she woke up she was confused and ashamed Boys will be boys, boys will be boys She took the next bus out of town and never got on stage again But you know what they say Boys will be boys Fellas will be fellas Dudes will be dudes Sorry don’t know what to tell ya Guys will be guys Ambitious go getters Mans will be mans And they don’t know any better Boys will be boys Boys will be boys Boys will be boys will be boys And every place he’d go After every single show It went just like that It was his M.O. But it was okay so Long as the tickets sold And the drinks did flow So they all just let it go Cause Boys will be boys Cause Boys will be boys Until 20 years later he was working the road Boys will be boys, boys will be boys He could do no wrong, people called him the GOAT Boys will be boys, boys will be boys No matter where or when every house was packed Boys will be boys, boys will be boys And he always had some local young lady be his opening act But one night he messed with the wrong girl Boys will be boys, boys will be boys And she vowed to bring down his entire world Boys will be boys, boys will be boys She found evidence and witnesses from near and far Boys will be boys, boys will be boys And that waitress testified and got to see him locked up behind bars But it's like they say Boys will be boys Fellas will be fellas Dudes will be dudes Sorry don’t know what to tell ya Guys will be guys They were aiders and abetters Mans will be mans And they don’t know any better Boys will be boys Boys will be boys Boys will be boys Boys will be boys will be boys
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My first job in New York City Was at the front desk of a Psychiatric Practice I answered phones in a windowless room All for $15 bucks an hour before taxes I once got yelled at for being too sad on the job Guess I bummed out the mentally disturbed They’d say I thought you were a comedian Why don’t we see more of that funny at work? But I always roll my eyes at the guy Who's funny at the office Just trying to hide the fact That I’m dying inside I’m sorry but I can’t Be funny at the office I’m just trying my best to keep This boiling rage buried deep down inside Well I got fired from that job For being a bummer to be around And also I was objectively bad at my job That actually makes more sense now that I’ve said it out loud My next job was doing customer service Where my boss was some overpaid exec When they found out I did stand up They said you’re not as funny as we’d expect And it’s because I roll my eyes at the guy Who's funny at the office Just trying to hide the fact That I’m dying inside I’m sorry but I can’t Be funny at the office I’m just trying my best to keep This boiling rage buried deep down inside I think my hatred was reasonable And not at all petty you see The guy just quotes Judd Apatow movies He has no artistic integrity He isn’t burdened by the weight Of trying to make it He’s not living a double life And people seem to like him Yeah they think he’s really cool He’s not that quiet, creepy, weirdo Who never looks you in the eye And his anxiety levels aren’t so high Which makes it easy for him to get outside of his head Maybe I don’t really hate him I just hate myself instead Wow what a breakthrough… So that’s why I roll my eyes at the guy Who's funny at the office Just trying to hide the fact That I’m dying inside I’m sorry but I can’t Be funny at the office I’m just trying my best to keep This boiling rage buried deep down inside A volcano of rage erupting deep down inside A raging fury of rage is raging deep down inside
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Timmy was the darling of the comedy scene He played all over the city in 2013 But it wasn’t enough, he wanted to go far He would pay any price to become a star Now he’s getting mean And he’s getting loud Started pandering to a more right wing crowd He sold his soul just to get more clicks Podcast downloads, and youtube hits Free speech is what it’s all about Wish he’d use that freedom to shut his mouth Oh, Timmy Tyler was the most unique performer in town A true creative genius with talent abound But when he didn’t make it big he got bitter as hell And switched to a product that's easier to sell Now he’s anti-woke Just wants to own the libs A little baby screaming in his crib He shook the devil’s hand right then For the fame he felt was owed to him Yells about free speech at every club Wish he’d use that freedom to shut up Oh, Tyler Now every comic gets stuck in a rut And many flirt with the thought of the same short cut But it ain’t worth the price, no the cost is too high Can’t put the genie back once you let him outside Sure the money rolls in But the next thing you know You’ve got an alt-right militia at every show Cause when everything is said and done The laughs are for the wrong reason You think you’re up there spitting truths Well Carlin’s rolling in his tomb You think you are the next Bill Hicks You missed his point you stupid dick If you think you’re the next Richard Pryor Go ahead and light yourself on fire Go ahead, light yourself on fire Go ahead, light yourself on fire Go ahead, light yourself on fire Go ahead, light yourself on fire
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In 2020 I was 10 years in Been doing stand up for a decade by then But don’t you know I didn’t have much to show for it I could feel myself running out of steam Thinking maybe it’s time to give up on the dream And I asked for a sign That it was quitting time And wouldn’t you know that’s when the Pandemic hit And there’s no No clearer sign than that No there’s no No clearer sign That it may be time For this cowboy to hang up his hat Well I’m not sure if you remember but the world was shocked Like the hand of god reached down and pressed pause on the clock But after a few fortnights I felt the urge to write something again I thought I’d get on stage sometime that year And God said hey moron was I not clear I’m gonna say it again This time maybe take the hint Read the room, the world needs stand up like a hole in the head And there’s no No clearer sign than that No there’s no No clearer sign That it may be time For this cowboy to hang up his hat His boots and his badge There’s a time to every purpose And this was certainly not the time And the 2020 election was gearing up All I wanted was to stay in bed and wait around to die Oh but 2021, maybe that’ll be my year It’s for sure got to be better than the last one I turned on the news on January 6th And saw the rioters attempt an insurrection And there’s no No clearer sign than that No there’s no No clearer sign That it may be time For this cowboy to hang up his hat His boots and his badge And now Russia’s starting World War III on top of all that And there’s no No clearer sign than that
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You’ve gotta treat it like a job and quit When you know that it’s time to leave Ain’t no shame in walking away When the juice ain’t worth the squeeze You followed your dreams And although you may not Have succeeded, you know At least you gave it a shot Yeah you gave it your all, But now it’s time to admit You’ve gotta treat it like a job and quit Don’t need to give no two week notice Don’t need to formally resign Just pull the plug, and close up shop And walk away with your head held high Don’t need to train my replacement Don’t need no exit interview No unused vacation days or 401k’s Just point me to the door and I’ll bid you adieu So treat it like a job and quit It’s not a real job anyway They don’t give you any benefits And it almost, rarely, never pays This toxic work environment Is shockingly Full of nazis and rapists allegedly Don't owe no explanations When you’re through with it You just treat it like a job and quit You just treat it like a job and quit You just treat it like a job and quit Alright now I’ll leave you with this That’s right you treat it Like a job And quit

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From 2010 to 2020 I was doing stand up comedy every single night. This is an album about the daily grind of doing comedy in New York City and the things that eventually led me to quit.

The bandcamp edition includes an exclusive bonus track that will be included with your purchase.

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released December 13, 2022

Guitars: Ricketts Parnassass

Keys: Dakota Boulevard

Bass: Dimo Rodrigo

Drums: Flora Lewpinsky

Clarinet, Banjo, Hammered Dulcimer, and Vocals: Kevin Froleiks

Music and Lyrics by Kevin Froleiks

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Goodbye Charlemagne New York, New York

Failed comedian. Failing musician.

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Guitars: Ricketts Parnassass

Keys: Dakota Boulevard

Bass: Dimo Rodrigo

Drums: Flora Lewpinsky

Additional instruments and vocals provided by Kevin Froleiks for tax purposes
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