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Purpleman's Rhythm
by Elephant in the Ink Room
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the middle. Because sanity is compromise… and compromise is strength. We had fun, we tried different takes, cause everyone see's life a little differently.
Episodes
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When the Purple Comes
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the…
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We Are the Middle
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the…
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The Purplemen Are Watchin
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the…
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Dirge – The Purplemen Are Watchin
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – Humvees Roll
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – When the Purple Comes
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – Purpleman’s rhythm
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – We Are the Middle
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – Purpleman Whispers
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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Dirge – Echo of the Center
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the noise.
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War-Torn Portland Oregon
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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When The Humvees Roll (Original Version)
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Humvees In Seattle
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Humvees In San Francisco
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Humvees In Los Angeles
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Humvees In Chicago
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Humvees In Portland
Our Cities under attack from our President Wanna Be. People in our cities, your cities, your states are going to get hurt, some may even die because of one sick old man that is out of control. These are harsh words, but they are also true. He wants complete power, he wants all of our freedom, we...
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Dirge – Purplemans Shadow
Sirens are wailing, the night won’t rest, Purpleman’s rhythm pounding in my chest. Chains are rattling, the streets still burn, Truth is a lesson they don’t want to learn.
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Purplemans Shadow – Rust Revival
Footsteps fade where the fire once burned, Streets lie silent, but the tide has turned. Purpleman lingers in the cold night air, A whisper, a warning — he’s still there.
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Purpleman’s Boogie Shuffle – Rust Revival
Leaders spin lies like a busted-down reel, Purpleman grins, makes 'em all feel the wheel. Blue tears floodin', red flames roarin' wild, He jumps the fence with a devilish smile. Broken dreams twist into a jumpin' jive, Screamin' for justice, keepin' hope alive!
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Purpleman Whispers – Rust Revival
Sirens are wailing, the night won’t rest, Purpleman’s rhythm pounding in my chest. Chains are rattling, the streets still burn, Truth is a lesson they don’t want to learn
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Echo of the Center – Rust Revival
Echoes in the alley, where the fringes fray, Purpleman’s gaze cuts through the gray. Far left's venom twists the hope to chains, Far right's fire brands the innocent with pain.
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Purpleman’s Rhythm – Rust Revival
Power in the people, rising from the ground, Purpleman’s rhythm shaking all around. No more hiding, no more chains, We’re the fire running through the veins.
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ABOUT THIS SHOW
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the middle. Because sanity is compromise… and compromise is strength. We had fun, we tried different takes, cause everyone see's life a little differently.
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Elephant in the Ink Room
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