1. |
One More Hit
03:06
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I start to think of myself as a lesser man
My golden fortunes and pride all turned into sand
I wasted my time and my hard earned dollar
Just making myself feel alright
Nothing I do will ever stop her
As I reach for the bottle
I say wait
One more hit
And then I quit
I’ll go for good
I’ll go for
Just one more
Then I’m out the door
No turning back
No turning
I’ll go for good
Done right into my lady once too many times
She told the law there was eight but she counted nine
I’m in a room, with no one to look for
Just to get my morning delight
Bring me a spoon, a needle and a blowtorch
I can’t go on
Just end me tonight
One more hit
And then I quit
I’ll go for good
I’ll go for
Just one more
Then I’m out the door
No turning back
No turning
I’ll go for good
Hit me
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2. |
Tell Tale
02:53
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Same dress, same act but she doesn’t wanna play
Last night I swore you were begging me to stay
I know, I know, I know
I shoulda seen through your show
Same eyes, same stare but you look a different way
I want the breath that you took from me to say
I know, I know, I know
I couldn’t just take it slow
You don’t want to know
I don’t want to show
How your number came to be locked in my phone
Just a fun loving player with a heart of gold
I told her what she wanted to know
Whatever she wanted to know
Just a world class beauty with a heart to own
Hair down like you wanna let go
Hair down do you wanna let go?
Let’s go
You don’t want to know
I don’t want to show
How your number came to be locked in my phone
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell
Last night’s a blur to you
This explanation’s overdue
Just how this all lead to being just a good tale to tell
White lies repeat on you
Dark venues put you in the mood
And back fired back on you and you were just a good tale to tell
You don’t want to know
I don’t want to show
How your number came to be locked in my phone
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell tale
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you wanna tell
Tale that you don’t wanna tell
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3. |
Bravo Bravado
03:55
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Always picture perfect
No hair out of place
So sure that they’re worth it
Nothing good to say
You say that you’re something
Born with the means to try
And just keep on falling
Cause you just wanna high
Bravo Bravado
Bravo
To the posers
To the hype
To the gangsters
To the times
You can take that moral high ground
You can rub it in my face
Cause all the fads I hope will die down
They just get worse with age
Bravo Bravado
Bravo
To the posers
To the hype
To the gangsters
To the times
You strut so hard
And believe it
Good luck runs out
But karma sticks
And I say
Bravo Bravado
Bravo
To the posers
To the hype
To the gangsters
To the times
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4. |
Two Stones
03:49
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How many birds can I kill with these two stones?
How many times have they told me to back down?
How many miles have I walked and I’m still around?
Slipping away like Houdini I’m breaking ground
But if I’ve lost you allow me to break it down
You can find another man to mess around
Get me a plane, get a train, get me out of town
Got my head above water I’ll never drown
Looking at blue skies baby there ain’t a cloud
I got two stones for ya
How many birds?
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5. |
My Girl
04:40
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I’m writing myself out of seeing my girl
And all of the cheques I was writing as well
And all of the girls I give up for my girl
We’re spreading the stories she said she won’t tell
I picture the frame that you picture me in
Your mountains are molehills your fortunes are spent
And whether or not you can weather my storm
Your valleys below me I’ve already walked
She takes time to guilt me through it
Its all over before she knew it
And all of our friends have sides to take
There’s only one winner
Only one winner that’s me
I don’t even think about you now
I don’t even think about you
My girl
It’s time that I blow you away
My girl
It’s time that I blow you away
My girl
It’s time that you blow me
My girl
It’s time that you blow me
My girl
She takes time to guilt me through it
It’s all over before she knew it
And all of our friends have sides to take
There’s only one winner
Only one winner that’s me
I don’t even think about you now
I don’t even think about you
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6. |
Out of My Reach
03:54
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The morning has now come
And I really don’t know
How the hell my body and my mind could ever let you go
Got a heart full up with love
And a head full up with pain
Thinking to myself would you ever feel the same?
I see the vicious storm clouds outside of my window
They always seem to follow me wherever I may go
But armed with desperation and a heavy sense of worth
My demons they will leave me and rid me of this curse
Bring out all my demons
Bring out all my woes
Let them fall behind me
And take me off this road
Waste no time yearning
My feeling set in stone
Say you’ll follow with me
We can make it on our own
Now I’ll medicate myself
A nostalgic broken heart
This newly found epiphany is forcing me to start
Thinking of what could have been
And thinking of what should
Damn this self deception I’d avoid it if I could
I only hope that some someday I’ll find myself again
Dreaming of a feeling, a light for me to send
But now friend I must tell you this world’s seen better days
My demons they will leave me and stare me in the face
Bring out all my demons
Bring out all my woes
Let them fall behind me
And take me off this road
Waste no time yearning
My feeling set in stone
Say you’ll follow with me
We can make it on our own
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