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Who Will Be There
03:09
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I killed a man today
To make my sins go away
It worked for god
it worked for man
I just want to be clean again
I took a knife in my hand
And stuck it right into him
I watched his blood in the grass
I just want these bad times to pass
3 days later my spirit broke
the sheriff he got my goat
in jail I am doomed
I am damned I am a fool
Judge said son who are you
I said a man just like you
you,re a menace, I’m appalled
boys take him down to the yard
I said no noose is too good for me
judge said I’m inclined to agree
When I drop I see a man
he is holding onto my hand
he says just relax this too shall pass
He takes my body down
after the crowd goes back to town
then he takes me down some stairs
I don’t want to be alone with him
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2. |
(nothing)
00:54
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3. |
Hymn
03:00
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Folded my hands tight
Released a little sigh
I took a look inside
Folded my hands tight
Turned to my bride
I took a look inside
Folded my hands tight
Turned to my bride
said honey what do you have to hide?
Folded my hands tight
Looked inside my wife
I said honey what do you have
honey what do you have
honey what do you have to hide?
Sold our land outright
Put our past out of sight
The horizon is looking bright
You closed your eyes tight
released a little sigh
why did we have to lie
You know
You Know
You Know
Why
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4. |
Hymnal
01:14
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I got that leather-bound hymnal in my hand
I said I’m never going back to him again
I’ve got the leather-bound hymnal in my hand
I said I’m just a leather bound working man
Leather bound hymnal in my hand
I said I’m never going back to him again
Blood is my body and blood is my bread
and I won’t ever understand again
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5. |
My Revolver
03:13
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She has as many
chambers as a guitar
got strings
Press it to my temple
makes the whole
world sing
Don’t mind the humming
if you don’t mind the smoke
you’ll have to speak up
‘cause my revolver
she already spoke
I know
I know
I know…
I know about the click
and the effect it has on me
lactic tentacles
vampiric accuracy
knotted muscles
knotted ropes
tangled on the deck
Of a ship without any hope
I know
I know
I know…
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6. |
Your Body
03:40
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When I walk over your body
I know I will be just fine
When you walked away from my father
what did you say as
you walked out that door
when I was left with no family
what did you expect to from me
Holding that prayer in my head
Caging your name in my mouth
I refuse to let either out
Until I’ve walk over you
The things I’ve always wanted
I never had
the things that I have
ain’t never made me glad
but appreciate all the same
stand down river after a rain
try to remove the stain
that accursed mark of Cain
the bad seed grew anyway
I knew when I came in
As I was busting down your door
When I came in blazing
I Knew who I was aiming for
When I walked over your body
and headed straight out your door
I knew I had other problems
But you wouldn’t be one anymore
When I walked over your body
I knew I would be just fine
I Lied
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7. |
Waiting on Bad News
03:43
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Sitting by the phone
Haven’t slept a wink
Stomach knotted because
The ship is about to sink
Already thinking
About funeral attire
Hard to be optimistic
When you’re building a pyre
Rooting through the cellar
Searching for a spade
Turning up the soil
Head back to where we were made
The seed yields no fruit
Just sadness in the shade
Whittling down the minutes
Waiting on bad news
Waiting for my soul to drop
When I receive the cues
Try to be optimistic, but the realities refuse
Rooting through the cellar
Searching for a spade
Turning up the soil
Head back to where we were made
The seed yields no fruit
Just sadness in the shade
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8. |
Oh Death
03:07
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My name is Death and I excel
I can open the gates to Heaven or Hell
Cast a-side the flesh of thee
Cast aside and set you free
Oh-Oh Death! Oh-oh Death!
Can’t you spare me over till a-noth-er year?
I lock their jaws so they can’t talk
Stiffen their legs so they can’t walk
Close their eyes so they can’t see
The chill you feel, it comes from me
Oh-Oh Death! Oh-oh Death!
Can’t you spare me over till a-noth-er year?
Oh Mama, Mama, come to my bed
Place a cold rag on my head
My eyes are aching and I cannot see
I feel the sheet pulling over me
Oh-Oh Death! Oh-oh Death!
Can’t you spare me over till a-noth-er year?
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9. |
I.K.W.I.H.A.I.N.R.N.
01:32
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No Its Not Enough
No its fucking not Enough
Never fucking enough to stay alive
No its fucking not enough
Never close to enough
Never enough to stay alive
You got to keep your eyes open
Got to Stay up in the morning
No not enough caffeine to stay awake (They say it is darkest Before the fall)
Never enough to stay away (Always something to keep away)
Never enough to stay awake (Always something to lead astray)
Never enough enough enough enough (Never enough enough enough enough)
Forever growing yawning maw (Forever seeking out applause)
Forever feeding the machine (Endless focus on the flaws)
But its never enough (But its never enough)
I know when I am happy
and it’s not right now
I know when I am happy
and its not right now
No its not enough
no its never enough
I know when I’ve had enough and
No no no
It’s never enough (gotta feed the machine)
Fucking never enough and (give Meat for the machine)
I know when I’ve had enough and (you are meat and your time is now)
It’s not right now
I know when I’ve had enough
never have had enough
Not enough and
no no no no
It’s never enough / I want enough
fucking give me enough /no no no no
No its not enough / Never enough / enough enough enough /no no no no
Never enough and
Never enough and
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10. |
Your Self
02:08
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It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
Oh it’s hard
It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
Oh it’s hard
When I woke up this morning
I didn’t feel the same
all I could feel was pain
when I woke up this morning
is when this feeling laid claim
Yeah I just knew I wouldn’t feel the same
It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
It’s hard to be yourself
Oh it’s hard
I don’t hate myself
I don’t hate myself
I don’t hate myself
but it’s hard
Gonna try and love myself
Oh it’s hard
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11. |
Beer Belly
01:40
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Beer in my belly
shoes on my feet
all the pretty girls
I’d like to meet
are down by the stage
Told me once
told me twice
a third time
would be quite nice
for you to remind me
Whisper close
whisper clear
whisper those words
I long to hear
tell me that you want me
Whisper close
whisper clear
whisper those words
I long to hear
tell me that you need me
Beer in my belly
shoes on my feet
all the pretty girls
I’d like to meet
are far, far behind me
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12. |
Worth a Damn
03:53
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Bought my baby a pistol
Bought my baby some smokes
Bought my baby a diaphragm
then my baby spoke:
“Honey I am pregnant I don’t want the thing”
I said: “Baby if you love me then you’ll have my damn kid”
So I hit my woman yes I hit her true
She just smiled and grinned because that’s what good women do
9 months later that’s exactly what she did
9 month later my baby just smiled and grinned
Call yourself a doctor call yourself a nurse
All I’ve got is work and sweat
Now Im dying of thirst
Satan talking jive all day about how he’s making my hearse
I am left high and dry I don’t know how it could get worse (it will)
I’ve got a situation desperate as can be
so I’ll go to the tavern to see what I can see
bought me a whiskey bought me some more
baby if you love me don’t you walk out that door (don’t leave)
After the tavern then I went to church
folded up my hands tight and then I just searched
Jesus Im so thirsty Jesus Im so parched
why am I so blue is my life just a farce? (it is)
So I spoke with Jesus you see he’s an architect
He’s got a blueprint in his hand he’s got all my respect
David youll be happy yes I got the key
David youll be happy all you need is me (that’s a fact)
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13. |
Be Alone
03:32
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I ran out of love/3 women ago
Ever since then/ Best I can hope for is lust
Now I can’t even trust / the warm embrace of a stranger
Since nothing seems to last / I guess I should
Be Alone
I should just I should just
Be Alone
Ran out of luck / 2 towns ago
The past rode hard / all through the night
Caught me with / the covers over my head
I allowed the wool to be / pulled over my eyes
No surprise / I know better / I Should just
Be Alone
I should just I should just
Be Alone
Preacher says we / only got one life to live
I said “That’s fine / but where can I give it back”
Preacher says / “don’t be so disrespectful
Don’t you / want to seek forgiveness?”
Don’t want nothing / I never asked for
so I will / ask again
where can I / go to give
To give it back
give it back
Where can I, Where can I???
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14. |
True Romance
04:25
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We never had a chance
to experience true romance
tune in Friday night
to take a peak at the others lives
Yes I had a wife
I brought her nothing but strife
and I’m sorry
I know I got to go
Never had a chance
to experience true romance
hold hands in the dark
walk along in the park
We said nothing at all
and that’s how we fall
We never got a chance
modern life has got us in a trance
I’m looking down in my hands
give it a chance
give it a chance
I’m sorry
I know you know
but wherever I go the guilt goes
I hope it shows
Never had a chance at true romance
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Corner's dust reemerges before coroner can produce a broom: prairie music, lake songs, rolling words.
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