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The ballad of Eddie Dean
What are you doing here?
No I’m not looking for trouble
I’m not alone, I fear
I’m doing the junkie shuffle
You think you can scare me by pulling a gun
You don’t know what I’ve seen
You think you know me, I ain’t gonna run
You’re gonna see what I mean
What am I doing here?
Where is my brother is he dead?
You’re not alone I fear
There’s better ways to get a head
You think you can scare me by pulling a gun
You don’t know what I’ve seen
You think you know me, I ain’t gonna run
You’re gonna see what I mean
Look into my eyes
You won’t make the next sunrise
You’re gonna sing
The ballad of Eddie Dean
What are you doing here?
You’d better hide on the double
I’m not alone, I fear
I’m doing the junkie shuffle
You think you can scare me by pulling a gun
You don’t know what I’ve seen
You think you know me, I ain’t gonna run
You’re gonna see what I mean
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G. Edward McBride - III
04:25
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She puts on makeup does her hair
She keeps a razorblade in there
Her leather jacket she adorns
Fishnet stockings ripped and torn
And at the show she'll catch their eyes
Dancing sundown to sunrise
Vicious circle pogo play
Watch her spin away away
And she loves her body
Lives without a care
She's just punk rock Polly
Here there everywhere
Alarm rings now it's 6am
She hits the snooze now it's 6:10
She gets up showers curls her hair
Business suit fancy footwear
And in the office she'll catch their eyes
Commands respect from girls and guys
She's the best she runs the show
She's the one who knows who knows
But she's a federale
Criminals beware
She's also punk rock Polly
Here there everywhere
She puts on makeup does her hair
She keeps a razorblade in there
And at the show she'll catch their eyes
Dancing sundown to sunrise
And she loves her body
Lives without a care
She's just punk rock Polly
Here there everywhere
Punk rock Polly
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Darryl Baker - Peace
02:39
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Comin down
Just in time
New breath
Inhale
What I see
Color
Peace
and the sunrise
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We had always been afloat
So where did you go
Did you hide at the bottom of this Sea
We played our silly games
So when did you change
And go out on your own
I can’t find a lifebelt to throw
Sunrise came and it went
Hours after your decent
Now I know you won’t come back
I knew the lines were drawn
Long Before it all went wrong
Had I taken all of this too far
Now there’s nothing left except this Dead Sea and stars
I’ll wait here
I’ll wait here
And pray for your return
But I know you’ve
Been taken
Swallowed by the ocean storm
The divers searched both day and night
But they’ve given up the fight
They say you are long gone
Now we all will shed a tear
Think about the better years
Before your fatal fall
No one knew this to be your last curtain call
I’ll wait here
I’ll wait here
And pray for your return
But I know you’ve
Been taken
Swallowed by the ocean storm
May they find you
May they find you
Sleeping peaceful in the depths
I hope this sea held you close
As you took your final breath
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Kekka Alright (All is well at the end)
by Shu Nakamura 2021
(Verse1)
No matter how fast you are, you will be overtaken someday
There is no point in putting out too much motivation
Even if you end up with the first place, or even if you find yourself at the bottom
We all are the same human beings, it doesn't make a big difference in the long run
You just have to stay at your own pace
It’s ok to make mistakes sometimes
(Chorus)
If you’re alive, it’ll work out somehow
In front of you is only a bright future
When the day is over, tomorrow always comes with Sunrise
There were many things today, but all is well at the end
(Verse1)
Someone used to warn me that if you run, you will fall
It's common sense that if you hurry, you'll lose things
It's not a bad thing to live while relaxing
The point is that you will reach the goal eventually
It’s ok to drop in on the way and take a little detour
Sometimes unexpected things happen
(Chorus)
If you’re alive, it’ll work out somehow
In front of you is only a bright future
When the day is over, tomorrow always comes with Sunrise
There were many things today, but all is well at the end
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Doug Davis - Dancers
03:13
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Sometimes you’re sailing on an open sea
Sometimes you catch the perfect storm
Sometimes you’re soaking up the midday sun
Sometimes you can’t get warm
And if I told you that you try too hard
you need to give yourself a break
Nobody promised you the stars above
It ain’t all give-and-take
But, on the right day
At just the right time
at just the moment when you’ve left it all behind
Sometimes you feel it
your buried treasure
The love you wanted, what you thought you’d never find
It’s the schemer, not the scheme
You got lost inside a dream
Somehow you thought you had a chance
Don’t get lost, some get found
Sometimes the beat gets turned around
When the dancer gives up the dance
But, on the right day
At just the right time
at just the moment when you’ve left it all behind
Sometimes you feel it
your buried treasure
The love you wanted, what you thought you’d never find
It’s the schemer, not the scheme
You got lost inside a dream
Somehow you thought you had a chance
Don’t get lost, some get found
Sometimes the beat gets turned around
When the dancer gives up the dance
Patience, sweet dreams (sunrise)
Wait for your chance
fate comes, finds you
Your turn to dance
It’s the schemer, not the scheme
You got lost inside a dream
Somehow you thought you had a chance
Don’t get lost, some get found
Sometimes the beat gets turned around
When the dancer gives up the dance
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Headed west or maybe south
where the winds will blow I haven't figured out
just like my blood rushing through me
headed to the heart I will always be
Just like my father before
I'm being pushed out the door
to a place I've never been
blown like a leaf from a gale within
forever on and on
come the sunrise I'll be gone
longer stayed stronger grown
where i'm headed is unknown
there's too much to see
I can't just let it be
what I have is not enough
no matter what I try I can't get rid of my
ramblin blood
tell a story about a boy and a whale
its older than me it's called a tall tale
and don't forget the appleseed
would you look at me I'm rambling
just like my father before
it pulled on him and I can't ignore
the fable tales passed down through time
living in the depths of all our minds
forever on and on
give me a chance and i'll talk all night long
i might get mixed up from time to time
but i'll pass the stories down the line
there's too much on my mind
it's hard to say the right words at the right time
thoughts rush out in a flood
no matter what i try i can't get rid of my
ramblin blood
vines are running up the wall
up trunks of trees they crawl
we'll make our way naturally
you can't force a path, just gotta let it be
I can't stay in one place
I'll always grow til i feel the sunshine on my face
molded from the clay, up from the mud
no matter what i try i can't get rid of my
ramblin blood
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Luke Payne - Sunrise
02:26
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the rose colored fingers of dawn
play the quiet music of the morning
while a golden chariot, horse drawn
lifts gently off the runway
sunrise is the chaos coalescing
foaming and forming and reforming
so the day begins again with a blessing
lifts us gently off the runway
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Arthur Lamonica - Kelly
03:54
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Kelly
Kelly behind those thick mascara eyes
With your bleach blond hair
The cameras caught you in another lie another lie
Georgia on a bleak November day
You got caught looking away from the
wreckage of your dirty games
your dirty games
Do your words mean anything
Are your words echoing the words of the fallen King
Kelly underneath the clear blue skies
And a bright sunrise
You walk right past the picket line
the picket line
Georgia you were never on my mind
Could the the world be so unkind
To bring you here for me to view
Could the the world be unkind
Do your words mean anything
Are your words echoing the words of the fallen King
Kelly behind those thick mascara eyes
With your bleach blond hair
The cameras caught you in another lie another lie
Georgia on a bleak November day
You got caught looking away from the
wreckage of your dirty games
and your dirty games
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Seafaring wastrels collided with wind
The icebreaker moored on its side
Navy men, iron, and cold blooded pride
No routes to be found, a dead end
Springtime from England they left home behind
A sunrise in May ’45
Lost near King William the Erebus tried
Trapped in endless ice flying blind
Last seen at Baffin Bay in late July
They made their way to their demise
HMS Terror and Erebus lies
Near Victory Point in the ice
Hungry and cold they left notes for their wives
And set on their way to mainland
Cold and the endless stretch of rock and sand
The wintertime brandished her knives
Snow did they bury and madness survive
The ugliest natures within
Marks on their bones oh what stories they spin
The lengths of the lost and deprived
Seafaring wastrels collided with wind
The icebreaker moored on its side
Navy men, iron, and cold blooded pride
No routes to be found, a dead end
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v1:
Picture this
You're sleeping in late, you left it to fate
It is what it is
So don't call it great, you decided to wait
v2:
It's a wonderful world
But you're missing the start, the light from the dark
You've seen it before
So you take it to heart, you're comin' down hard
ch:
Welcome to the world
It's high time you rise, so open your eyes
Welcome to the world
v3:
Another new day
Another blue sky trips the light in your eyes
But you gave it away
Never thought to try, so you're left asking why
ch:
Welcome to the world
It's high time you rise, so open your eyes
Welcome to the world
br:
Mark delivers the sunrise
v4:
Picture this
You're up with the sun, you're ready to run
It is what it is
You know you're the one, a new breeze is blowin'
ch:
Welcome to the world
It's high time you rise, so open your eyes
Welcome to the world
ch:
Welcome to the world
It's high time you rise, so open your eyes
Welcome to the world
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Chorus:
It’s sunrise in Biloxi, and all bets are on
Long as we’re back for church tomorrow, we can
Try our luck til dawn
It’s sunrise in Biloxi, momma why’s that lady cryin?
Life ain’t always easy child, we better
Walk on by
Bonnie arrived dressed to the nines
To paint that riverboat red
Gator foot in hand, she blew a kiss to her man
And prayed that Mississippi gambler’s prayer
Lord let your luck shine down on me
Chorus
Times were rough, the money never enough
Since the factory moved to Mexico
She thought she’d be fine, workin the line
But that just ain’t the way things go
She said, Lord let your luck shine down on me
Chorus
Bonnie tightened her belt, but she couldn’t help
But trust in the divine
If she took a chance, and got a cash advance
She knew the lord would provide
She said, Lord let your luck shine down on me
Chorus
Life ain’t always easy child, but Bonnie tried
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