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Brooklyn, Almost
03:24
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Hide your dirty shame,
Thats how you win this game,
So I'm told.
Eat up everything,
Thats how you do it friend,
So I'm told.
Bloodlines,
they can bleed into warcrimes,
I'm running through all the stop signs.
Flight times,
there is a million of them,
I landed right where I wanted.
Maybe Im not the same boy you knew,
I made my way through,
I got a new home,
got a new soul.
And if i can ill show you a thing or two,
so crawl through the hole,
make your way up,
i'll make a fresh cut.
Hide your dirty shame,
Thats how you win this game,
So I'm told.
Eat up everything,
Thats how you do it friend,
So I'm told.
Thats how you win this game,
So I'm told.
Thats how you do it friend,
So I'm told.
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2. |
Rough Tide
03:56
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This isn't a matter of rough with the smooth,
All of your pages,
they point to the truth.
Believe in your sight dear,
its how you were raised,
No one can touch it,
shape how you behave
And how they try hard to break your stride,
just keep pushing on through the tide.
How they try hard to break your stride,
Just keep pushing on through the tide.
Forever the weird one,
you lean to the left,
When so many people,
get cut at the neck.
And I'm joining your side,
I'll fall into line,
So give me a weapon,
show me where to sign.
And how they try hard to break your stride,
Just keep pushing on through the tide.
How they try hard to break your stride,
Just keep pushing on through the tide.
Heavy is the hand that hold you down.
Turn that tide around.
Find a better sound.
Turn that tide around.
Turn that tide around.
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3. |
Take It In
02:39
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Give me a half a chance and I'll take it.
Show me your innocence and I'll break it.
I wanna get there, some day soon,
oh I wanna get there with you.
I wanna get there, some day soon,
oh I wanna get there with you.
Down to the riverside we'll go swimming.
Just like we did back when we were children.
I wanna get there, some day soon,
Oh I wanna get there with you.
I wanna get there, some day soon,
Oh I wanna get there with you
I wanna get there, get there with you
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
And I would breathe in your soul
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4. |
Be Well
03:27
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Hold on for a minute,
come near to me.
And talk slow so I get it,
help me to see.
Why dirty the water?
I know you now.
Don't run for the shelter,
it will fall down.
Kick back on the weekend, and own your time.
let no one take it, put them in line.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
Put down all your worries,
and paint on a smile.
That weight on your shoulders,
Cut short its life.
Cut short its life.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
Be well my friend.
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Tamper Brooklyn, New York
Tamper is like a good sandwich. The meat of the sandwich, the pastrami if you will, is John Gribbin's salt of the earth folk songs. Now this is all delivered to your ears via Aaron Barnard's off kilt grooves (the bread in this analogy). So then anyways, lastly, ya throw on some melty, analog, arpeggiated synths (the cheez) and then my friends, you've got a sambo! ... more
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