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Oh tower, oh tower
We're coming in way too fast
This fear that we're feeling, it's going to be our last
Oh tower, oh tower
Now why didn't you come through
If we just had your information now what else could we do
Wind shear thunderstorm
Frequency misinform
Falling fast to the ground
Devastation all around
37 bodies, were laid down in the rain
The tower, the storm, the radio
Now who is to blame
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(the corpse of Tommy Dean Welch sings to Pazuzu)
my feet are deathly cold
from shallow graves we watched it all unfold
Oh what a monster you grew to be
cut them to pieces 123
Oh what a wicked child you have become
we were your sacrificial lambs
held in close quarters with your hands
you were the dirtiest of souls
long before your story would be told
oh what a wicked child you have become
(Amber Nicole sings to Pazuzu)
Club them kill them
shoot them in the head
and send them downwards downward
so they can't be found
until he hides us loves us
feasts upon their blood
until the day that he will come once again
(the corpse of Tommy Dean Welch continues)
With bullets lodged within my brain
I'll never see this life again
now i lay in this shallow hole
one day the devil will take your soul
Oh what a wicked child you have become
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My life has changed a lot
Since that Tuesday morning
Used to work at night
And sleep until 10
The phones were ringing all at once
Gave us little warning
Neighbor shouting down at me
Have you seen the news yet?
A day that changed the world
Land of the free
Too much quiet
not enough peace
Stranded out in Brooklyn
Where else would we go?
Second street was normal
Fast and slow
Calls came in from everywhere
Are you ok?
we worried, ate, listened and
watched the news man say
A day that changed the world
What do you see
Smoke blew in our windows
For days and into weeks
The smell was toxic horrible
Believe me
Eventually the trains ran
We ventured back to work
City on high and low alert
Beating of the war drums
anger, loss, Pride,
The city came together on those weeks and months
We cheered a firefighter in a restaurant
We held our heads high
New Yorkers never die
Same for Americans
Fourteen years later tell me what do you believe?
I'm a father now. What will I tell them
About that day?
How to explain the hate? Love?
How to share and teach so that maybe
Just one day maybe
We can stop this kind of senseless rage
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Doug Davis - Hearsay
05:40
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I
I remember driving
the flanks of the black Mustang
frothed, illuminated, and taut
rippled with the night-sweat
in the cold summer moonlight
we ran from the coastline
cross the uncut corn
6 feet tall and still alive
had the call been made?
pausing to drink our fill
the flanks of the white Mustang
we washed them to a shine and yet
pale impression of the prize
Italian steed to come
promised for my services
we listened to the static on the radio
they said I said there was no radio
but I remember singing "Daydream Believer"
they're saying what I said before
I could never pass that door
never could have caused the pain
but it was only hearsay
they're saying what I said was true
that I was only there for you
I could only drive away
but it was only hearsay
II
was I ever in that room?
they say I said I stayed my post
but I can see the bloody knife
and I can see the blank stares
you'd think the scream's the thing
or the terror in the eyes
what stays with me, it it seems
the emptiness that comes
before the clock gets stuck
the moment spirit flies
they're saying what I said before
I could never pass that door
never could have caused the pain
but it was only hearsay
they're saying what I said was true
that I was only there for you
I could only drive away
but it was only hearsay
III
there are no hills to be found
anywhere on Hillsborough Street
but I remember space below
stories told to play a role
did we move in dreams?
glimpses of the legends told
did we swim upstream
can't remember anything
the sins of the father
the bastard had it coming
they're saying what I said before
I could never pass that door
never could have caused the pain
but it was only hearsay
they're saying what I said was true
that I was only there for you
I could only drive away
but it was only hearsay
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Killing On Rockford Road
Livin back with momma cause some larceny
Try to get ahead but world's against me
yeah the world's against me
Junior's got it all, a wife and child
Air Force Captain - just gets me riled,
yeah, to see that smug smile
Rare day of fishing with the family,
'cept they ain't from the same damn tree,
no, rather go drinking
Jack and coke in a haze of smoke
Money from the drawer and I ain't broke tonight,
nah feelin about right
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing, fast was the killing
Just past twelve, they were going to bed,
but momma and her husband yelling,
splittin my head, I'm seeing red
Pistol from the camper, loaded with lead,
Three shots to the back now my Momma's dead,
come get some step-dad
Junior makes the call to 911,
stops to take my gun then he's back on the phone,
but I've got another one
Anger on the trigger fires a round
His daddy jumps in front, knocks him to the ground,
he'll never make another sound
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing, fast was the killing
Junior got a hold of that shotgun,
held it to my head till the sheriff come,
oh, what have I done?
Whiskey wore off before I was in cuffs,
junior wouldn't kill me though I pleaded enough,
yeah, he wouldn't call my bluff
Sentenced me to die in a Raleigh chair, fifteen years to think back to there, all I could say was “I am so sorry”
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing
Fast was the killing on Rockford Road
Fast was the killing, fast was the killing
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