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Alright
04:09
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If I don't die tonight I know I'm gonna live tomorrow
If I don't die tonight I know tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be alive
If I die tomorrow baby don't feel sorrow
If I die tomorrow then at least we have tonight
Alright
I've heard better be buried than buried alive
It could go both ways I guess
If I'm barely alive don't bury me, I'd say barely surviving is best
If I don't die tonight I know I'm gonna live tomorrow
If I don't die tonight I know tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be alive
If I die tomorrow baby don't feel sorrow
If I die tomorrow then at least we have tonight
Alright
Tell me a secret, I'll sell you my soul
Just don't tell a soul what I did
Promise you'll keep it, bring it back whole
I'll need it back after I'm dead
I've met a very few girls that I'd marry
Now one that has taken my breath
If I don't die tonight I know I'm gonna live tomorrow
If I don't die tonight I know tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be alive
If I die tomorrow baby don't feel sorrow
If I die tomorrow then at least we have tonight
Alright
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First Site of the Risen
04:16
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From the edge of the forest where I stood
I could see the field and the shadows darkness took
Past the meadow, by the brook, there was a man
Bloody with a hole shot through each hand
He was letting rusty life strip from his head
Tending to the linen from his bed
Looked like a man, I remembered, I'd forgot
Said he, "might be inclined to have a talk"
Said "no matter how much blood his eyes had saw
He'd never let a drop spill of his flock"
and he screamed, "oh lord"
and spoke soft back to me
said, "son, forget all you've been taught.... hell I did, it's been the best thing I forgot... go on forget I was here."
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Took
04:10
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Took a tip from a friend who said, 'speak your heart,
You're never gonna find an end looking for an easy start
And in the end, other than waiting, it's the hardest part.
Go on, speak your heart, get it out of the way.'
So I took a trip down to hell so I could feel alive,
It was hotter than an angel with the devil's look in her eyes
People racing in the cars to park hoping sparks will fly
A lot like fourth of July.. .. . hey hey hey
Said I'd rather have a roof over my head than a wall to notch,
Shoes next to my bed and next to me when I walk,
Be knew after I'm dead for more than what I've bought and when the gloves are off I'd rather love it all, then ever see love fall
Some say the care is not quite worth the cost when we foster everything we hold, dear, she could take me down and I would caress my descent
Took a tip from a friend who said sleep it off
You can send all that energy out
Or you can just calm down
Sleep it off.
Took a trip down to hell so I could feel alive
I was hotter than the devil when the halo's took from his hide
Hot like sparks is gonna fly but not like fourth of July.
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All of your lives couldn't tear me away
And you all turn to me when you want it to rain
Like I haven't been watching you hearing you pray
There's nothing to drink and our crops will not raise
Lah dah dah
You are our children and we hold you dear.
You cook with our blood and you bathe in our tears here
Who made you with love is who'll break you down, hear?
Who made you with love is who'll break you down here.
Who made you with love is who'll break you with fear.
Hey hey hey
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7. |
jon deluca - Playhouse
03:07
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What was spoke about is broken now
At least for the most part
Took it out, took it down , took it all away.
Was that breaking him down love, or just breaking him down.
Threw it all into a pile, threw those hands way up,
it was just too much.
Through it all who grew a smile saying who never screwed up? who never blew up?
Was that building him up, love? if that's building him up love, then he's uilt up enough love..
Let's play house..
Let's play
Let's play love
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I'm an energy converter
I convert energy
I can convert energy
If what you look for follows you
what you look toward swallows you
I'm just looking to follow through
just looking to follow too. what are you looking to fall into
what are you looking to follow you home
I'm a menace and a murderer
I'm a genius, I'm a Saint
Run alert the enemies - 100 men is ten of me
If my enemies could hurt me, I'd be saying I have enemies.
If my enemies could hurt me then a friend of me could certainly I'd be more dead than alive, begging it to call on me begging it to crawl on me, begging it to swallow me whole.
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