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05:03
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From the chill of a cold winter
to the warmth of a hot summer
Fall beckons blight, while spring hinders plight
black dilutes to grey and grey melts to white
From heaven to hell,
thunder leads to peace
Fire burns away water,
and water learns to rain
The male need the female,
the strong need the weak
The rigid and tender,
the young and the old
In the wrong there is right,
in the blind there is sight
In the black there is white,
plus minus equals life
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Sex On Friday
04:52
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Chorus:
I feel your pressure rising
Bring that body my way
Won’t be home till next May
So much sex on Friday
Verse 1:
Baby let’s get out, let's walk around
Out out all the darkness that surrounds
Our souls, cold but more than entwined
All the streets are empty, everything is closed now
Birds singing out from all around the world
Let’s join in, give it back to mother earth, yeah
Chorus
V2:
Like two angels, grounded from below
Together or alone, taking us all the way
Wherever it goes, that’s where humans long to be
Not stuck inside of an electronic dream
Bridge:
Baby it’s so easy to get caught up in all of this madness
Sometimes i wish i could fly around and help us out of this mess
But man life is short, we only got one shot
So let’s do the best we can, as we ride the mother’s sound machine
Chorus
V3:
When all is said and done, just another day for love
Hate keeps a-poppin' up, throw it out the window
'Cuz we can’t give up, life is just too short
So let’s join in and give it back to mother earth now
Chorus to fade
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la flor de limón
04:20
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01:17
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V1:
Who’s gonna give you money when I’m gone?
Who’s gonna pay for your bed and dust the flowers in your head
Who’s gonna give you money when I’m gone
V2:
Who's gonna cook the food upon your stove?
Who's gonna make you honey, sugar all your coffee
Who's gonna cook the food upon your stove
V3:
Who’s gonna be your Jesus when I’m dead?
Who’s gonna give you loving and more than a little huggin'
Who’s gonna be your Jesus when I’m dead
V4:
Who’s gonna carve the letters on your grave?
Who’s gonna sing you hymns, tell you sermons, and say my prayers
Who’s gonna carve the letters on your grave
V5:
Who’s gonna give you money when I’m gone?
Who’s gonna end your wonderin’ the way you left me sufferin’
Who’s gonna give you money when I’m gone (3x)
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House Arrest
04:21
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V1:
Wasting away on the side of the road
With the tombstone diggers and carbon holes
Decaying corpses in deserted streets,
Love and hope selling postcards of hate
Just because you’re a rebel don’t make you a clansman,
Just because you’re progressive don’t mean you ain’t racist
A southern man has a heart of gold
While city boys got sterile soul
C:
Shoot first, don’t arrest
Whole world’s under house arrest
Think first, don’t suggest
Corruption leads but never protects
V2:
Children, women, babies, and men
Millions homeless, lost, and dead
Look at yourself, deep into your eyes
You are the killer who’s murdered the stead
On and on the story goes,
Money buys missiles but never love
Will we ever learn how to be?
Living for honey instead of war
Chorus
V3:
You got dirty undies, dirty money,
dirty sex, and dirty drugs
Dirty leaders, dirty pigs, dirty prisons in the skids
Dirty wars and dirty whores, dirty fingers all around the globe
Dirt so thick you cannot breathe, dirt sucked up all in our brains!
Chorus (2x)
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BREATHE & WHISPER
05:55
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01:26
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Angels of the Dead
05:25
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Chorus:
Join us in remembering the angels of the dead
The days and nights spent on the road are vanishing from this world
Nevermore will children know the sunset or the strip
So come with me and sing this tune for the angels of the dead
V1:
The lights go down on Broadway tonight, were they ever there?
Singers come and singers go, both never to return
Vivid streets never sleeped some say, till the beak of day
But the sirens and temptation’s waves have locked you in their cage
Chorus
V2:
New York City, jeepster baby, 20th century boy
Twisting sister’s middle finger with benny, jet, and pop
Rocking all around the clock and jamming in the park
Ignorant blissfulness, what happened to that teenage dream?
Chorus
V3:
1, 3, 5, oh here she comes, she’s waiting for the man
Platforms, leather in the sun, kissed by cobra lace
Summer’s child, born to be wild, stars all in her eyes
She’s got the goods, sparks the fuse, and struts it till the break of day
Chorus to fade
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10. |
darlin', daddy...
08:00
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V1:
darlin' you know in these windows we meet,
while between these walls we withdraw
from broken lines under the canvas sheets
we talk 'till we fall apart
in silence we stare breathlessly,
but in anger we rise again
V2:
through laughter we fight - we tarnish our lives,
losing ourselves in rhyme
birds of prey pick at these bones,
naked, alone on the phone
but daddy you know that l need you now,
i don't even remember why
V3:
mama, joey died today, i saw him swingin' up there - up with the clouds
I’m calling you blue, but the words won’t come through
and I can’t even stand to see
we scream and we shout but nothing is found
but for the pains of shame
V4:
just one trick, a momentary kiss,
a farewell 'fore we’re torn apart
god's last wish, a push to the brink,
like the cream on the top of pie
daddy you know that l need you now,
i don't even remember why (2x)
Coda (2x):
I thought you were there but you weren’t,
maybe that’s just the magic of my mind
world powers are still blowing smoke,
baby that’s just the magic of a lie
when you’re down you never wonder why,
yes and that’s just the magic of an eye
Outro (2x - w/ ad-lib):
When you’re down you never wonder why,
And that’s just the magic of an eye
Ooh oo...
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Odin KBR San Francisco, California
Self-taught singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, and co-founder of the band Colorblind Dilemma.
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