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ABCued
02:43
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City life ain't the city living for me
Running on Running and Running on over my feed
Eyes on you with only mirrors to see
What's so cool about everybody's feet?
Friends are friends until the very end
Of the point that you are willing to bend
Guessing what the sound was off that way
Why light fireworks during the day?
Dazed by the Mountain
Of days till I'm long gone
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Thru Tombstone
03:54
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I don't wanna see you crying
As you don't wanna see me leave
Salty tears pour out your tears
As your tying knots in my heart strings
Tumblin' thru tombstone
Dusty yellow moon
Bright as this warm bottle is
Burning through my youth
I'm so sick of people
That bleed at every turn
A Ministry of Misery
And Wallowing in the hurt
Leave that pack of cigarettes
I'm gonna go up in smoke
Dissapate in Cancer
As some sort of cosmic joke
Comprehensive Heartache
Sticky black tar pit
Exhaustive Deperation
Looking for another reason
Greatness in the valley
Sunsets with no sin
So tell me why I'm feeling
Almost nothing that's within
Everyday I wake to another Wasted day
Everywhere I turn is just another twist of fate
All these things I do, babe I just do for you
Everywhere I turn is just another way for me to burn
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Slash and Burn
04:19
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Spill like moonlight over our barren fields
Raise my gun, Load your tongue
Show the hurt we wield
Scatter my soul, Make like fallen leaves
Spend the days in stoned mundane
A hollow nest to weave
A home away from stone
Just a little old something
I once called my own
Drift like deadwood, Oh how quick sand drains
Feed the beast, Give the least
The sun rises the same
No home away from stone
No place that I can
Call my own
Life grows from dead bone, Leave no flesh of me
Hidden in swidden, dust to soil to need
And should I find you wilted like dead willow
Set my being ablaze and grow
From ashes of my soul
To sew the seeds of home
Someday something I can
Call my own
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Since the Devil's Swayed
03:44
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You stole my glow
I'm shadowed head to toe
Seeped in the sin
Open wounds an entrance
Not I, Myself
My angel's on the shelf
Drive by at night
Steering with no headlights
All I see, Monochrome baby
Since the Devil's Swayed
Write blood on trees
To mark the hereseys
I lean to right shoulder
But I hear it, "Colder, Colder"
A Man, The Horn
Shakes as it loosens form
Fall pray/prey, in all ways
Demons throwing what to say
You know it's true
All I see, Monochrome baby
Since the Devil's Swayed
And I keep wronging rights baby
Seems he here to stay
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5. |
By Your Side (Keep Me)
03:47
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Upon your head I lay on the clouds
Dreaming of ways that I could break out
I misbehaved and I shoulda known better
Roll round your hair and smile out loud
Kiss on the hand A face full of pout
We misbehaved and we couldn't know better
Weave into your heart
Leave before the start
Monsoon like I do in you
Later the Days as Fall falls on down
Stir in your breeze the lights will go out
I could misbehave but I think I know better
Keep me in your heart
I don't do well apart
It's true, oh I do love you
Stay the way you call to me
I won't waste the time
Cause all the things that set me back
Keep me by your side
By your side, Keep me
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( )
04:46
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Sun rising from your Eyes
My fingers untied
Searching for you
Chain my brain in Daisies
I feel so crazy
A foot from you
Lips lick like a lady
Lay down in hazy
Crescent Moon
I think of you now I can't fall asleep
We were a two now you're a part of me
Lift from the branches of our olive tree
Hills laced in a white dress
Careening Caress
Quivering whole
Beckon to your power
Drunk on your flower
Roots lifting whole
We were a two now you're a part of me
I fell for you now I can't fall asleep
Lift from the branches of your olive tree
You are northward facing
Go on replace me
I'll still be here
I don't want to mourn ya
Just blind euphoria
For who you are
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Rue Badly Albuquerque, New Mexico
Recording Artist, Songwriter, General Nonsensicalist
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