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Rob Disner - I Want You
03:58
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I Want You
I Want You
I want you to leave me alone
I’m so much better all on my own
I want you to know how it feels
When your lover’s true face is revealed
Oh I Want You
I Want You
I want you to sort it all out
Since you’ve been gone I’m just riddled with doubt
I want you to get with the plan
Cause I won’t share you with some other man
Oh I Want You
I Want You
What you cannot see
Has left a mark on me
I’ll leave a candle burning bright
And what you will not do
Is still haunting you
Search your soul and make it right
I want you to pick up the pace
Don’t leave me out here floating in space
I want you to tell me the truth
I’m losing patience I’m wasting my youth
Oh I Want You
I Want You
I want you to come back to me
I’m in a prison please set me free
I want you to fix what is wrong
The nights are endless, they go on and on (and on)
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P Ferguson - Dumb Ride
03:48
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We are strong
Let the Gods above us know
We are strong
Let the marching bands come down and play for us
We are loaded
With a powder keg and armored cars
We are chosen
And the glorious days will soon return for us.
Amen Amen Amen Hallelujah
And let the lightning bolts come down
We will throw
Cable cars and architecture out the window
No ideas
Will be good enough to win the vote
I don’t want to lose it now
Amen Amen Amen Hallelujah
What a dumb ride we all are on
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Patrick Rock - Demons
04:56
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E McBride - Factories
03:43
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I'm the moon, see it in your eyes
The lunar sky fades away
Try to feel, I think it's not wise
Maybe tomorrow, not today
You're every dream, the same as my dream
You hold the world in your hand
Like the cells in the bloodstream
A moving time wonderland
The leaves will fall from the old tree
To the earth, return to grace
As they fall, what do they see
The budding blossoms take their place
You're every dream, the same as my dream
You hold the world in your hand
Like the cells in the bloodstream
A moving time wonderland
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v1:
We can go 'round & 'round like this for hours
Doesn't mean we'll crack the case
As long as we're both desperate for power
You can bet the time will be wasted
pre:
We're otherwise calm, and sometimes collected
We'd try a bit harder, but for fear of rejection
v2:
We can sit in the dark counting the minutes
'til we're free to have our say
The water seems deeper when you're trying to swim in it
The current pulls you away
pre:
We're not quite drowning, but we can't see the shore
When we're most out of breath, we kick so much more
ch:
Going under
Does no good to cry and there's no time to pray
Going under
It doesn't have to be this way
v3:
We all lie to ourselves, say we're doing the right thing
But the truth will come to light
The words, the music, the new songs we're singing
Aren't enough to keep us alive
pre:
We're fools and we're traitors, and we squander our chances
Can't keep it together under the best circumstances
ch:
Going under
Does no good to cry and there's no time to pray
Going under
It doesn't have to be this way
-- ebow s*** --
pre:
We know that we're drowning, but we still see the shore
We're so out of breath, so we kick so much more
ch:
Going under
Does no good to cry and it's too late to pray
Going under
ch:
Going under
Does no good to cry and it's too late to pray
Going under
It doesn't have to be this way
It doesn't have to be this way
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It was one of those times - we saw one another
Like we used to back in the day
You fill me in on the things you've been up to
Ever since you went away, ever since you went away
You sound quite excited, you seem so delighted
But under that smile I can see
Another young man who cannot understand
the happiness he left at sea, the happiness out at the sea
Life gets crazy with twists and turns
Sometimes it can leave you burned
Like a boat stuck out in the road
Bearing far too much of a load
Your sails used to fill with the wind at your back
As you cut through the waters with ease
And now you're not sure of the journey before you
Nothing comes guaranteed in a life far out at the sea
Watching waiting for something to change
Sometimes life needs to be rearranged
Many a journey takes many a soul down a path they’re not ready to face
They force their way through, not sure what to do till they realize they’re in the wrong place
They've wound up in the wrong place
I’m not here to lead you, I can’t do it for you
I won’t let you go run and hide
The place I belong if you’ll have me along
Is walking with you at your side
I'll be walking right by your side
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Oh my darling
You’re making big plans
We’re going out on the town
Oh I’d follow
You anywhere
and I don’t mean to bring you down
I don’t need no fancy dinner parties
champagne, clubs, and silk suits
I just wanna bring it back to basics
Let’s get down to the roots
Down to the roots
Kick those shoes off
pour a glass of cheap red
we don’t need no caviar
Turn the lights down
We’ll sit on the porch
We could watch for falling stars
I don’t need no fancy dinner parties
champagne, clubs, and silk suits
I just wanna bring it back to basics
Let’s get down to the roots
Down to the roots
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AG Y’all - Space Case
02:24
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Interplanetary, terrestrial to bone
Extra ordinary, but I'm always alone
Strolling down the avenue in leather and steel
Jesus or Darth Vader take the wheel
Dropped in for a minute, but I stayed for a while
Planet is a shithole, but it's good for a smile
Colonizer, terrorizer pour me a drink
Not as hard a villain as you think (or am I)
I'm a SPACE CASEl
I'm a SPACE CASE
Supernovas dying but I got what I need
Still get motion sick but I’m addicted to speed
Momma called me home, still so much I can steal
Guess I’ll see you next time in the sequel
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Long lays the road
An interstate to Eden
Us highwaymen help share the load
Helping the lost
To the grace of the beaten
This Plymouth sweet pilgrims disposed
Halfway to Memphis
The sun hung in ashes
The Lord bid me, “find a soul”
Turning southbound
To the columns of Athens
Found her salvation in a hole
Tuesday is gone
And forgiveness abounds
Freeing the lost
From the sin that surrounds
Lord I thank thee
Let these praises resound
Now lay me down to rest
Reading your Word
Sweet leaves of redemption
Moonlight motels and the patter of rain
Morning awaits
And no one’s around
Dreaming of love and thorns in my crown
Tuesday is gone
And forgiveness abounds
Freeing the lost
From the sin that surrounds
Lord I thank thee
Let these praises resound
Now lay me down to rest
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Suuusun - tumbleweeds
02:19
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ideas
They come so fast they don't form any words
And so they fall
Into a pile at the foot of my bed
tumbleweeds
It's all a mess when it's seen from afar
The seeds
Containing gold or just something bizarre
Was it an elusive moment
Trapped inside my head
When I try to snatch it comes out
just this side of dead
anything
Where was it from should it go anywhere
Is it here
Because it always has been everywhere
Was it but a portion of
A universal thread
Once I catch a wisp
I'll know where everything had led
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Chop Caesar
Well I saw you on the Kings Highway
Well I saw you you were carrying a coffin case
You had nothing to lose
Cause you paid your dues
You had the Chop Caesar blues
Well I saw you in nineteen sixty eight
Well I saw you you were outside the Garden Gate
Your breathe smelled of booze
You wearing worn out Beatle boots
You had the Chop Caesar blues
You were playing in time to the radio
You were playing in time to the radio
Well I saw you on the boulevard of broken dreams
You were looking another scene
You had nothing to lose
Cause you paid your dues
You had the Chop Caesar blues
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When you're lost nothing matters
I don't care if I'm right or wrong
Might as well remove myself
the world won't care if I'm gone
I really could just disappear
these connections won't last
love doesn't really mean a thing
I've got no reason and got no path
but then you stumble on a way
that you'd never seen before
and the light comes on and you find a key
and you open up a new door
and the storm passes by
in a flash you realize
there's a million different roads
love won't let me go
it's hard to see at the time
but the rain will always end
behind the clouds is a lucky old sun
just a rollin around in heaven
but when you're locked up strung out trapped in
gotta work to find the key
time will reveal it
then you look back and see that
the storm passes by
in a flash you realize
there's a million different roads
love won't let me go
so many times I've lost my way
so many times you've brought me back
so many more to come
I just want to say thank you
so many days spent trippin
I don't even know who I am
just trying to be a blank page
write the words when I understand that
the storm passes by
in a flash you realize
there's a million different roads
love
so many times I've lost my way
so many times you've brought me back
so many more to come
I just want to say thank you
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I
Walk to your house each nightly
Mouth glass and fog your window
Write my initials lightly
Sometime you’ll see them then know
I just want to hold your hand
And eat all your delicious secrets
I just want to hold your hand
And eat all your delicious secrets
II
I leave you all these trinkets
Like they do on the tv
To tell you I adore you
Maybe you too adore me
I just want to hold your hand
And eat all your delicious secrets
I just want to hold your hand
And eat all your delicious secrets
III
Don't you
Want to tell me
What I
Want to know?
Don't you
Want to
Tell me
What I
Need to know?
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On the factual, I call it factual
Call it chemical, yeah it's chemical
Calling spherical, 'cause they're spherical
And they're lovely and they're hazel, and they're looking this way
Is Annabelle Gurwitch making eyes at me?
Am I just seeing what I want to see?
Dinner and a Movie'd be just fine with me, just fine; quite alright
Is Annabelle Gurwitch making eyes at me?
What's the story? Go on- spill the tea
Spill it all over me, Annabelle
Bring it on Annabelle
You call it spiritual, I call it spiritual
Call it logical, Might be logical
Know it's physical, Damn sure physical
My senses get to tinglin', She's looking this way
Is Annabelle Gurwitch making eyes at me?
Am I just seeing what I want to see?
Are my own peepers deceiving me? Look away
Babe, don't look away
Call it logical, May be logical
Call it spiritual, Damn sure spiritual
Like to be physical
"Dude, you're cracked"
"What?"
"Annabelle Gurwitch is married"
"Since when?"
"Since like the Mid-1990's"
"Well, damn!"
That weren't Annabelle Gurwitch making eyes at me
Guess I was just seeing what I wanted to see
All my daydreams have ceased to be, tonight
My own vision playing tricks on me
Harboring illusions, leaving me out to sea
Aboard cold, hard reality
It don't feel right
Just ain't right
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