1. |
Running in Circles
04:10
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You thought that I would always be a square
Now I’m running in circles for you
I’ve always lived my life inside a box
And you’d never know it
My hands they move so slow just like a clock’s
And I hate to show it
The clouds, they tell the story of my life
They’re always rearranging
Like my mind, always changing
Building something I’m not
And you never know it
Yeah you never know it
Yeah you never know it
You thought that I would always be a square
Now I’m running in circles
My feet are live, there’s fire in my hair
And I don’t care
So I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Yeah I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
I’m running to the edges of my mind
But I’m scared because I don’t know what I’ll find
But on the way I hope to see
Some kind of sign that points me
To the place where I wanna be
So I run
And I run
Yeah I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Yeah I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Oh I run, and I run, yeah I run
And you never know it
Yeah you never know it
Yeah you never know it
You thought that I would always be a square
Now I’m running in circles
My feet are live, there’s fire in my hair
And I don’t care
The clouds are floating right on past my house
And they don’t look back
The sun is sleeping, quiet as a mouse
And in this shack
I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Yeah I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Oh I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
Yeah I run, I run, I run, I run, I run
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2. |
Morning Time
02:42
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You just might find what you’re looking for
If you only come along
I guess what I’m trying to say this time
Is you’re not where you belong
The world can be a rainy day
If you let it pass you by
Now get some sleep before it’s morning time
Sticks and stones might break your bones
But you can always find your way back home
You can try to find that perfect rhyme
Or you can settle for one you know
Bricks and boulders might break your shoulders
But you’ll never get left behind
And now get some sleep before it’s morning time
A diamond in the sky
And it shines on you and I
Now get some sleep before it’s morning time
There’s something about the way you’re made
That makes you stop and wonder why
Some birds seem to have all the fun
While some never see the sky
Clouds are swirling in your mind
I see the rainfall through your eye
Now get some sleep before it’s morning time
Now get some sleep before it’s morning time
Now get some sleep before it’s morning time
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3. |
Moonlines
03:50
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Moonlines throught the blinds of my window
I must be doin’ ‘em wrong
They never stay very long
I’ve been tryin’ to rest my eyes, but what do I know?
I must be doin’ ‘em wrong
I must be doin’ them wrong
I feel like I’ve been here for such a long time
I’ve been losin’ my mind
Just thinkin’ of you
Runnin’ through my brain like a dog without a name
I can’t call you
You know I can’t call you
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
I’m just tryin’ to understand
Moonlines throught the blinds of my window
I must be doin’ ‘em wrong
They never stay very long
I’ve got music on my mind wherever I go
I’ve been singin’ the same old song
The same old song
Na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na na
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4. |
Scaggsville
03:11
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I’m getting out of town, baby, can’t you see I’m on the run?
I’m going down to Scaggsville, with my guitar and my gun
Don’t you follow me, baby, my days with you are done
I’m as crooked, babe, as these keys I play
I was raised by a dog, in the shade of my papa’s grave
I don’t go lookin’ for trouble, the hand I’m dealt is the hand I play
Ain’t no use cryin’, tears ain’t gonna fix my debt
I’ve seen a whole lot of bruisers, ain’t none of them stopped me yet
I was born a tramp, and I’ll be runnin’ till the day I’m dead
I was born a tramp (I was born a tramp)
I was born a tramp (I was born a tramp)
I was born a tramp (I was born a tramp)
And I’ll be runnin’ ‘til the day I’m dead (runnin’ ‘til the day I’m dead)
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5. |
Saint Pete (Let Me In)
04:22
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Yeah the horse I ride don’t care much for talkin’
And the friends I keep don’t care much for me
I’d have gladly sat on that rock forever
If she would have stayed there right next to me
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
I said, hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
Hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
I’ve sold my soul for no more than a dollar
And I’ve killed for gold once or twice by now
I’d never seen a girl as sweet as her before
I guess I thought it would all work out somehow
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
I said, hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
They walked me down that long, long, hallway
And they sat me down in that wooden chair
I asked the man for one kind favor
“Would you tell my ma I was hit by a train somewhere?”
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
I said, hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
Hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
Just let me in
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
I said, hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me in
Hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey now, old Saint Pete, just let me
Pete, just let me in
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6. |
Days
06:48
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I saw the wind today
A silhouette of what I was yesterday
I dug myself a shallow grave
I told myself I was okay
But how much longer shall I wait
Before I leave it up to fate
To fate
Days and days and days go by
(Days and days and days go by)
The trees turn gray and so do I
(The trees turn gray and so do I)
The tears may bleed from these old eyes
(The tears may bleed from these old eyes)
It proves to me I’m still alive
Alive
You ask me now where I am going
But I hardly remember where I’ve been
And if it seems like I’m a little grim
It’s just because I need a friend
A friend
Days and days and days go by
(Days and days and days go by)
The trees turn gray and so do I
(The trees turn gray and so do I)
The tears may bleed from these old eyes
(The tears may bleed from these old eyes)
It proves to me I’m still alive
Alive
One of these days my shame will die
I’ll spread my wings and I’ll learn how to fly
To fly
Days and days and days go by
(Days and days and days go by)
The trees turn gray and so do I
(The trees turn gray and so do I)
The tears may bleed from these old eyes
(The tears may bleed from these old eyes)
It proves to me I’m still alive
Alive
I’m still alive
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7. |
Waiting
04:22
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I wait for this storm to pass me
And I look as it slowly stirs the sea
I croaked at the hand of a tortured soul
Now I’m stranded and doomed to pay my toll
While my body sinks down to sea
Shackled to the deck I tried to walk the plank
But these chains around my leg they hold me back
I lie awake at night just wishin’ I could sleep
Some say the sea is angry
But I say it is just unkind
Oh, torment, you are no friend of mine
At first the sky filled with clouds was a sight to be seen
But after a while my eyes they yearned for a light to shine in between
Oh, captain, may I be excused, please?
These chains ain’t for me, I think you’d agree
And this driftin’ boat has seen enough of poor me
I pray for the end, but I know it will never be
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Hundred Yard Smash Bel Air, Maryland
Hundred Yard Smash is most accurately described as the synergy of balls-to-the-wall rock, McCartney-esque melody, and James Brown swagger. It's the Rolling Stones meets Michael Jackson. It's D'Angelo in Nashville. Most importantly, it's rock, pure and simple, the way it was meant to be. ... more
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