1. |
Red Rocking Chair
06:28
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Some old rounder come along
Took My Sugar Baby and Gone
No I Ain’t Got No Sugar Baby Now
No I Ain’t Got No Sugar Baby Now
I did all I can do
To make my peace with you
I’ll send you on back to your mama
I’ll send you back home real soon
I took all the love I made
And I laid her in the shade
No I ain’t got no sugar baby now
No I ain’t got no sugar baby now
And I ain’t got no use
For your red rocking chair
No I ain’t got no sugar baby now
No I ain’t got no sugar baby now
It’s who will call you honey
And It’s who will sing this song
And it’s who’s gonna rock the cradle
Who’s gonna rock the cradle when I’m gone
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2. |
Culling Line
04:04
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Culling, The Culling Line
If you want to go I’ll be there any time
For Gallows, For Guillotine
If you want to go I’ll be there any time
I follow you, watcha thinking when you’re all alone ?
Yeah I’m coming, are you awake?
Callow you
Feel the emptiness inside your soul
So sullen, are you awake?
You borrow, all the pieces of a life so low
You Feel hollow, are you awake?
Follow suit, feel the emptiness inside your soul
Yeah I’m coming, are you awake?
Culling, The Culling Line
If you want to go…
For Gallows, for Guillotine,
If you want to go…
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3. |
Aethernet
04:58
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You got your hold on me, You got you your hold on me
But I keep walking away, You just won’t let me be
You know I am your dog, You know I am your dog
But I keep keeping you awake, I’m goin I won’t be long
You know I cannot stay, You know I cannot stay,
When I try walking away, You got me on your chain
I saw you in the fog, My pride before the fall
I just want to be gone, so tired of Babylon
You see no face up on the gold upon the pond
The Mirror on the wall, you lost the selfish call
You know I am your dog, You Know I am your dog
But I keep keeping you awake, I’m gone I won’t be long
I don’t want to howl and scream
Everlasting harmony
I don’t want to waste the soul
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4. |
Hold Up, Say What?
04:04
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Come on let me go to your party, let me be part of your swap meet
Let me go down to the river, tell myself to love everybody
Hold me tightly
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through
Hold Up, Say What?
Oblio!
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through
Hold Up, Say What
Too Cold, You Dog!
Oblio!
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through home
Idleness a thing of the heartbeat, follow for the lack of the concrete
Shed it all off with a shiver, complicated life of the “no need”
Flowing mighty
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through
Hold Up, Say What ?
Oblio!
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through
Hold Up, Say What
Too Cold, You Dog!
Oblio!
Everybody’s only a door that you walk through
Call me up all in white, I’m true blue, My yella belly fed the crew (x4)
Cut me down, didn’t you?
Pulled the thread, pulled it through
Needle’s eye, fail to fit.
Idle life, over it
Runnin’ the road that you run through
Countin’ the change of the last rule
Cuttin’ your teeth just to get tough
Maybe everybody just wants you to fuck up.
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5. |
Go-getter
02:33
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Took the torch down to Avalon. Fought the wick, I burned the candle stone
Dropped the matchbook on the longest drive, watched the ashes from the taillights
Watch the heartbeat rollin’ through the wire, dropped the acid off the county spire
Fought the turncoat in the village fen, took the road that no one drove again
I’m Sorry
Go Getter, Go Getter
I’m Sorry, I’m Sorry
Go Getter, Go Getter
If the rectory fell down today, could the holy spirit bare to stay
All in All I threw the dice again, and laughed the way I fan the flames like him
I’m Sorry
Little Blackbird, Little Raven
I’m Sorry, So Sorry
Bison Herd, and Fox Burr
And Go Getter
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6. |
Starting Line
03:51
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And it’s one to get ready, And It’s two to climb
It’s three to fall back to the starting line
I don’t want to get ready, I just want to shine, shine, shine,
So I cannot fall back to the starting line
Back to the starting Line
Back to the starting line
I’ve been known to be petty, brother I ain’t always so kind
Better you than me buddy back at the starting line
I’ve been saving my money, trying not to waste all my time
I cannot fall back to the starting line, back to the starting line
Back to the starting line
Back to the starting Line,
Back to the starting line
Everything is in your way but it doesn’t make sound
Everything you know will die I have heard it from the ground
They’re just dancing on our graves
I’ve been trying to be witty, going to get away this time
Let the dead fill the city back at the starting line
Take away my money, Take away all my time
I cannot fall back to the starting line
Back to the starting line
Back to the starting Line,
Back to the starting line
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7. |
Turn On The Light
04:28
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Eighteen Drunk on a magazine, out here fighting for God,
Hayseed blowing the movie queen, they made “tearing you apart”
Just turn on the light
Then turn off the light
Put it out on the vine
Just turn on the light
One AM and I’m unaware, One amnesia for me
On a trip but im unprepared
Nothing in this life for free
Just turn on the light
Then turn off the light
Put it out on the vine
Just turn on the light
Serve me, nightly, cold grenadier on dopamine
I just want to see it work for you, for you, for you
Twenty times, twenty, Killers round the body
Doling out the just desserts, for you for you for you
How long until you make the change that you promised to yourself
How long until you waste away sitting idle on the shelf, maybe just as well
I can’t wait, I can’t wait Feeling ragged
I can’t wait, I can’t wait Feeling ragged
How long until you take the blame that you follow through the world
How long until you shake the shame, like the loneliest or curs, covered all in fur.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait Feeling ragged
I can’t wait, I can’t wait Feeling ragged
Serve me, nightly, cold grenadier on dopamine
I just want to see it work for you, for you, for you
Twenty times, twenty, Killers round the body
Doling out the just desserts, for you for you for you
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8. |
Angel On The Wayside
04:05
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I feel the darkness more than I can say
This time around you threw your life away
Drag me down to hell
I fumble round and round the rolling way
Hate me if you will
I made the first and last the only name
You made a fallen cross the only way
Drag me down to hell
You climb the wood and nail up everyday
Hate me if you will
Cappin’ off the holy time, don’t you say “deny, deny”
Waist deep in all the brine, feel the loss the life and line
Funeral rest site, go to sleep killer
Angel on the wayside, but you feel no better
Funeral rest site, go to sleep killer
Angel on the wayside, but you feel no better
Funeral rest site, go to sleep killer
Angel on the wayside..
I feel the darkness more than I can say
Candles burning at both ends make the night and day
Drag me down to Hell
I hear the marking of the mulish bray
Hate me if you will
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9. |
The Welterweight
04:19
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10. |
Saturn Song
04:30
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