1. |
Wander
02:56
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well shes gettin tired of standing in the rain.
she just wants someone who knows her name.
so she opens a bag to try to numb the pain.
now there aint none left and im the one to blame.
she smiles and sits but she dont have a home.
and she wants to talk but she dont answer the phone.
shes been hit and she got bruised to the bone.
and i try to quit but i cant leave her alone
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2. |
Without Teeth
02:59
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a lions den, is what i called home.
a tomb is what you left me, now im all alone.
theres no one here, to hear me shout.
except for you lord, but i went without.
freedom aint cheap. so take my life, its yours to keep.
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Blacked out
03:47
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my shoes are worn. my soul is old.
your heart warm. my feet are cold.
its funny aint it?
but can i just taste it please?
you stole my heart didnt you, and you ate it up. then you burned my clothes
but about my thoughts, well you cant have none of those.
cause youll just spit it back in my face.
well im over worked, and im under paid.
but when i die, i wont kiss the grave.
because i am no longer a disgrace.
but when i wake up, please disappear.
cant you see that you're not wanted hear?
cause you just give me the blues
im black all over.
she must have told you im gonna hold you under.
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4. |
Dirty Hands
02:32
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let me feel your hunger cause i could use a bite to eat.
and let me meet your mother, ill show her what i want to be.
a rational man with a national plan for all to be free.
i really like your daughter cause shes the one that dont judge me.
so let me take her around the corner and do some things that no one else can see.
i dont need your compassion
so exit single file in orderly fashion.
you see the dead life is boring to me
so act accordingly.
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5. |
8/4
03:36
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farewell my friend this is the end
farewell my friend. till we meet again.
raise my glass, the torch is passed
let me tell you about a girl i know. she made me scream when her eyes were low. where she come from, i just don't know. that little girl i knew so long ago.
when youre around you make me sleep with my eyes open. black out the lights. your presence still rattles my cage. the times are desperate im calling out for you to save me. a helping hand, an open ear. just sit and listen. you never cared, i was wasting all my breath. over it. ill just shut my mouth.
now thats over and done with, id like to break it down for you right quick. see, after she left, everything seemed to get better. but now every day feels like grey weather.
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Sons Jersey
Rock & Roll duo from South Jersey
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