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Relapse
04:17
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Tell me your story, and I'll tell you mine
Just entertain me, for a moment here in time
Another round, and I'm in too deep
Sickness awakens, but the medicine is cheap
I'm underwater but I feel fine
But this water tastes like wine
I can't escape what's in my past
So I'll make my way to the bottom of my glass
Chips on the table, given away
Know I should leave, and yet I stay
Just like the last time, and the time before
I knew I'd end up, on the barroom floor
I'm underwater again
But this water tastes like gin
I can't escape what's in my past
So I'll make my way to the bottom of my glass
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Leathertramp
05:07
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Headed down the road
I got the wind at my back
Many miles to go
But I'm never turning back
Gonna leave it all behind
In search of something true
Could stay here for a while
But I'm just passing through
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3. |
All Of Them Have Fangs
06:29
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Chaos all around me, and you are all to blame
Weariness inside me, shackled to my brain
Civil conversations turn into demands
Reaching out for Idols that crumble in my hands
I must be the only one who hasn't gone insane
Crowds of smiling faces, and all of them have fangs
Screaming over talking over whispering the truth
Abandoning all reason, for a sayer of the sooth
Apologize for nothing, cause you are never wrong
Deception becomes history if you say it for too long
I must be the only one who hasn't gone insane
Crowds of smiling faces, and all of them have fangs
Gather your opinions for judgement before the mob
Consensus will determine if you are right or wrong
Demonize the others, and descend into tribes
Question at your peril, the thinking of the hive
I must be the only one who hasn't gone insane
Crowds of smiling faces, and all of them have fangs
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4. |
White Picket Blues
06:37
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18 years of schoolin, but all I wanna do is play the blues
18 years of schoolin, but all I wanna do is play the blues
But to play it you gotta feel it, and they don't teach you that in school
I don't want a big house, just want somewhere to lay my head
I don't want a big house, just want somewhere to lay my head
But I did what they told me, went and got a big house instead
I just wanna drink and smoke, but I got too many bills to pay
I just wanna drink and smoke, but I got too many bills to pay
I swear one of these days I'm gonna just give it all away
Gonna pack up my guitar, quit my job, and hit the road
Gonna pack up my guitar, quit my job, and hit the road
But I know I'll never do it, too sheltered to be stuck out in the cold
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Yankee
06:08
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They don't make old men like machines
Each one is tied to their own time and place
But when progress comes knocking at your door
You're no longer in control of your fate
Nails in the door
All is change
Settle the score
Set it all ablaze
Thieves with dynamite, closing in on me now
Shaking the walls of my future grave
Living now but won't be living much longer
But I'll make damn sure they remember my name
Nails in the door
All is change
Settle the score
Set it all ablaze
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7. |
Going Down
05:28
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Desperation in this town
Cure the boredom I have found
Sing me softly back to sleep
And lay my bones down in the ground
There's always someone going down
There's always somethin going 'round
Take my pain away from me
Bring me comfort and relief
I'll take my chances with the junk
And if I go it will be brief
There's always someone going down
There's always somethin going 'round
I have seen the devil's face
And he put me in my place
At the bottom of a well
Drowning in a warm embrace
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8. |
Through The Trees
07:38
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Taking the road less traveled
Destination unconfined
Memories have become unraveled
But you can't see the signs
You were lost along the way
There is so much left to say
You used to wander through the trees
How long 'till you don't remember me?
Living on a borrowed mind
Restless and going blind
Wanderlust was once your craze
But recollection slowly fades...
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Black Tongue Reverend Albany, New York
Raw Fuzzy Psychedelic Stoner-Blues Trio from Saratoga Springs New York
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