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Geometric Patterns
05:21
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What happens to me when i'm tryin to be inspiring?
I lose the spring in my step worryin about my rep its so tiring.
Thinkin bout genocide on an escalator ride while following a spy ring.
Then a stranger passes me and says maybe it has more to do with faulty brain wiring...
Im tired o being stuck in the same old rut with a feelin in my gut like an egg or a nut. Now im kickin at the shell, kickin at the shell. Kickin at the shell of my private hell. Circles turn to squares, triangles in the air, geometric patterns scare me....when im...
Trying to be inspiring, (you can do that?), Trying to be inspiring. (yeah, you can do that!)
What happens to he when he trying to be inspiring?
He lose the spring in his step worrying about his rep its so tiring.
Then his girlfriend shows and says the show blows. If she was the manager she'd be firing...
"Cause shes tired o bein stuck in the same old rut with a feeling in her gut like an egg or nut. She's tired o bein stuck in the same old rut
Now she's kickin at the shell, kickin at the shell. Kickin at the shell of her private hell...Circles turn to squares. Triangles in the air. Geometric patterns. Share them with me when I'm trying so hard to be inspiring to more than little old me, but no one is hiring a tired inspirerer... (Lead guitar.....)
She's tired o bein stuck in the same old rut with a feelin in her gut like an egg, like an egg, not an egg, she's a nut and she's
Tired o bein stuck in the same old rut with a feelin in her gut like an egg or nut. Shes tired o bein stuck in the same old rut with a feelin in her gut like an egg or nut...She's tired...She's tired...Now she's kickin at the shell, kickin at the shell, kickin at the shell of her private hell.
Circles turn to squares, triangles in the air, Geometric patterns scare me
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2. |
Cool All Ages Show
05:14
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Take my hand and run with me to a place where we can be alone but not lonely.
From all around the neighborhood friends and strangers come together at the drop of a feather..
They're lookin for the cool all ages show. they're headed for the place where people go to have a ball and drink it all....
Why won't you come with me and leave the burden of being old. It's a heavy load. As long as you still understand the value of your mother;s plan, your mother's plan for you to be a good man...
You're looking for the cool all ages show. You're headed for the place where people go to have a ball and drink it all...(Bridge to Solo)
Take my hand and run with me and keep the pace so we can drink forever and get sick, NO, Never...We all belong together now with peace and love being sold to the young and the old, the meek and the bold on the side of the road........We're lookin for the cool all ages, we're headed for the place where people go to have a ball and drink it all.
They're lookin for the cool all ages show, they're headed for the place where people go to have a ball and drink it all, have a ball and drink it all
, to have a ball and drink it all.................................
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Sister and Brother
05:02
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Woo woo woo woo.....
We had some food. You shared your wine and warned me not to play with your cats.
I was in the mood for a ride but both of our tires had flats.
The message was clear. We can't be too near. When the magic gets low. The spirits must flow away from eachother, sister and brother.
We took a walk so deep in talk and fell asleep on a factory lawn.
Behind the rockin of a clock, the space between a sigh and a yawn.
Maybe we knew our time would be through.
The white and the reds, they went to our heads.
When the magic gets low, the spirits must flow away from eachother.
Sister and brother....(Bridge to another bridge) Woo woo...
By now by now by now by now by now, you should know by now by now by now by now....
We drove a mile and crawled a yard and straightened up to land on our feet.
You tried to smile and hide your cards. I know it's hard to find who ya need
When the message is clear. We can't be too near. When the magic gets low. The spirits must flow away from eachother...Sister and brother.
Away from eachother.. Go for another sister or brother...
By now by now by now by now by now (You should know). 2x
you you you ..you should know by now 4x....woo woo ....
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4. |
Never A Dull Moment
02:58
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Never a dull moment when friends o mine appear.
Together like grease and lightning, whiskey and a beer.
Pretenders must all stand clear.We're blowin out the fear.
We're makin most of the day. We're finally on our way.
Never a dull moment when friends o mine appear.
Together like coke and poprocks fizzlin in your ear.
That idiot wind that blew told me a lotta shit about you.
Hiding behind someone else, too afraid to be yourself.
I know that its your way to de-ceize the day
Spoil all of our fun why do you? Even though we can still see through you.
LEAD
With this lesson well learned, we won't be getting burned
by game players, player haters, nay sayers, cheap skaters...
We're on the one true path. We can't be looking back.
We're on this road forever. Someone said that it's now or never...
Never a dull moment when friends o mine appear
Together like grease and lightning, whiskey and a beer.
Never a dull moment when friends o mine appear.
Together like coke and poprocks fizzlin in your ear.
NADM, NADM, NADM, Never a dull............
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5. |
Believe
04:39
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You can believe...You can believe what you want to.
But you should see....You should see me as i could be...
Well. Will you?
You don't need to be constantly reminding me.
If you see..See..If you could see what you do to me..
Well. Will ya be, will ya be, will you be needing me now 2x
'Cause i won't go. I won't go ...Away... ( Instrumental)
You can believe, you can believe what you want to
But you should see, See, you should see what ya do to me...Well..
Will ya be , will ya be, will you be needing me now??
Its about 5 on a friday night and i can see ya through the window by your study light. Your head is buried in book pretending not to see me or my pain or my shame or my co-misery 'cause my misery is yours and yours is mine. I'm ready to admit to treatin you unkind 'cause the wisdom has shown me the beauty of 2 so i'll turn my face around so that i can see you and ask...
Will ya be, will ya be, will you be needing me now..( repeat....)
'Cause i won't go, I won't go , I won't go away... Philly here to stay.
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6. |
Blood Brothers
03:39
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Cup your hands around the candle in your heart
Don't let the winds of terror, tear you apart
No one can ever make you feel ashamed
You're playin for blood in someone else's game
You know the rules. Take orders from fools
In uniforms torn your blood brothers are born.
Blood brothers, litter in the streets
Roamin around like cats in heat
You want some meat, there's nothin around
You need a killin, so you can feel that thrillin
Beatin in your heart like playin in a band
The weapon in your hand is melting in the sand
Blood brothers... I don,t envy you. SOLO
Wrap your arms around the girl of your dreams
Her face aglow, lit up by moonbeams
You know the one. she's waitin for you
She'd like to have a baby or two
She makes you feel just like a real man
The kind who spills blood on foreign land.
Blood brothers....
Won't you cup your hands around the candle in your heart
Don't let the winds of terror, tear you apart.
No one can ever make you feel ashamed
You're playin for blood in someone else's game
You know the rules, take orders from fools
In uniforms torn, your blood brothers are born..
Blood brothers, Blood, You're my blood brothers
But i don't envy you.
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7. |
The Cooling
03:26
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Spinning your wheels in a pile o foul words
Losing your wings with some flightless birds
Running amuck and knowing you're stuck
Inside the difference between love and a fuck.
Fuck if ya know. Fuck if ya don't
But don't tell your neighbors to stop all that loving
Cause you know that they won't...
They fuck when they will, then they're fucking still
Like the cooling of a pie left on a window sill
(Harp/Guitar solo)
Turning your gears and making the rounds
Swimmin in axle grease while boredom abounds
The machine makes you mad cause you know you've been had
By Hollywood actors playing the role of your mom and your dad.
They fuck when they will, then they're fucking still
Like the cooling of a pie left on a window sill.
They fuck when they will , then they're fucking still
Like the cooling of a pie, the cooling of a pie
Like the cooling....the Cooling.
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8. |
Knuckles Of Brass
03:41
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Sweet little lady, you're the one. The one that they see before the sons.
Sons of liberty, men of trust. Why do you wear that face of disgust?
I'm not just some killer from out on the street.
I'm not just a salesman of sweet smelling dreams.
I'm not just some barfly who likes to kiss.
I'm a lover and a fighter with knuckles of brass. A lover and a fighter.
It's time that the two sides of us became one.
Start mixing the long and the short in the run.
Talk to your neighbors. Look 'em in the eye.
Then ya can tell if he's tellin a lie.
He's not just some killer from out on the street.
He's not just a salesman of sweet smelling dreams.
He's not just some barfly who likes to kiss ass.
He's a lover and a fighter with knuckles of brass. A lover and a fighter
A lover and a fighter...
(Istrumental jam)
Sweet little lady I'll be seein ya soon.
I'll meet you there below the moon.
I'm a gonna ask you and stare at your bust.
Why do love and who do you trust?
Not just some killer from out on the street.
Not just a salesman of sweet smelling dreams
Not just some barfly who likes to kiss ass
Not just a lover with knuckles of brass, but a lover and a fighter.
A lover and a fighter. A lover and a fighter with knuckles of brass
A lover and a fighter with knuckles of brass.
A lover and a fighter with knuckles of brass
I love her and i fight her with knuckles o brass...
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9. |
Never Mess
04:21
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Never mess with another man's dream. It'll bring you nightmares.
They'll follow you anywhere. If you never saw a boy get mean, I suggest you prepare
RESPECT THE ONES WHO CARE!
Hey you! Bully over there. Why you wanna make the good people scared.
Go home. Read a book. While you're standin in the mirror, take a good look
You can't stand to see it for long, 'cause ringin in your ears is the truth of the song.
You're nothin but a low life hood, but hearin real music still makes ya feel good.
That's how ya know your heart is still alive, so stop stingin your own bee hive.
In the daylight you're not brave, the night allows you to misbehave
Girls know that you're not a man, but only time can make you understand..
To never mess with another man's dream. It'll bring you nightmares.
They'll follow you anywhere. If you never saw a girl get mean,
I suggest you prepare. Your face will need some repair...
Hey you! Bully over there. Why you wanna make your own gramma scared?
Go home. Watch her cook. While you're standin in the kitchen, take a good look.
You can't stand to smell it for long, 'cause ringin in her oven is the truth of the song.
You're nothin but a low life hood, but tastin my food still makes ya feel good,
That's how ya know your heart is still alive, So stop stingin your own beehiive...
In the daylight, you're not brave. The night allows you to misbehave.
Girls know that you're not a man. But only time can make you understand....( Instrumental)
In the daylight, you're not brave, The night allows you to misbehave.
The girls know that you're not a man, but only time will make you understand...(2x) In the daylight...The night allows you...
Girls know....Ah they know. only time can make you understand...
To never mess with another man's dream. It'll bring you nightmares.
They'll follow you anywhere. If you never saw a boy get mean.
I suggest you prepare..RESPECT THE ONES WHO CARE!
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