1. |
Here Comes the Devil
03:36
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2. |
Drought
04:14
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3. |
Mother Road
04:55
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Mother Road
You cursed. You spat on the ground.
That night we watched your daddy’s barn burn down.
My car loaded. Your bags all packed.
We both know there’s no turning back.
When we had half a chance
We pulled into the fields so you could dance
In the headlights, you spin so fast
Your bare feet kicking at the past
Like the wind we are gone
And chasing the Sun
Down this Mother Road
In the morning we were delivered
Tossed the gun into the muddy river
The dust will cover all the blood
This is between us and God
Like the wind we are gone
And chasing the Sun
Down this Mother Road
We’ll get lost. We’ll be out of touch.
California. If it’s not too much.
Keep running until the money’s gone.
This is the time for our song.
Like the wind we are gone…
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4. |
Soft
05:33
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Soft
She… a coal fire
veins of gasoline
high heels put a scar on pavement
soft and lean
she walks me down
wraps her arms around – and legs
together we are falling
so soft until we hit the ground
She – comes to me, naked
naked as American Dream
making love to the highways and factories
busting with lies and machine
lost in her eyes
i wear the disguise
together we are falling
so soft until we hit the ground
She – flaming feet on a pavement of bone
fire in my head!
she leaves you so cold and alone
i come undone
i hold the smoking gun
together we are falling
so soft until we hit the ground.
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5. |
Zero F*cks
06:02
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Zero Fucks
I am willing to let you down
I am willing to disappoint you
I am willing to come up short
I am willing to fail
It had always been about you…
You can take it or leave it
This is what you’ll get
I got zero fucks left to give.
I am willing to waste your time
I am willing to blow off the deadline
I am willing to watch it all fall apart
I am willing to break your heart
It was never good enough for you
I will keep these empty pockets
You can have what’s left
I got zero fucks left to give
I am willing to drop the ball
I am willing to watch it fall
and you can write me off
and you can deal me out
I will offer you nothing
You can consider it a gift
I got zero fucks left to give
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6. |
Sleepless Bed
04:07
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Sleepless Bed
here I lie
guilty mind
find no peace at night
empty stomach
is disowned
empty soul
find no home
Sleepless Bed
besides – she lies
dreams by morn’
forgotten by and by
thought that we could
build a home
thought that we would
keep warm in a world so…
Sleepless Bed
these bills unpaid
bathroom mirror, I
slowly fade
on the killing floor
I did break
when they asked for more
I gave more than I…
This I Own.
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7. |
Wedding Cake
06:19
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I was born so soft
never knew hunger – not for a single day
Every corner rounded
all obstacles cleared from my way
Every bully daddy paid…
to win all my fights
Mighty DOLLAR saves the day
Mighty DOLLAR is always right
You are so beautiful
so precious and so nice
but I knew that even you
even you have a price
So I ate your birthday cake
all by myself
There is nothing I won’t take
You know damn well
And when I get in trouble
Daddy’s money comes ‘round
Every palm is greased
You know no one will ever find out
So I ate your birthday cake
all by myself
There is nothing I won’t take
You know damn well
And I ate your wedding cake
all by myself
There’s nothing I won’t break
You know damn well…
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8. |
Useless Mistake
03:58
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Useless Mistake
You gave away the game
You got nothing to say…
And I know there’s something wrong inside
You can break all the plates I won’t fight
I can carry the weight – tonight
I will take all the blame I don’t mind
I got no stake to claim
And I know there’s something wrong inside
All that you take I let slide
This useless mistake all mine
You can run away and hide
I won’t give chase
And I know there’s something wrong inside
You gave away the game
And now you got nothing to say
I got no stake to claim
There’s nothing left to say
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9. |
Holy Ground
05:28
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Holy Ground
Cease fire
Lay down your arms
Holy Ground
Cease fire
Standing on the edge on time
Looking down…
Desire
All your fantasies
Weigh you down
Desire
You have everything
It weighs you down
It wears you down…
We till
The Land
The Sky
The Beast
The Man
The Spirit
The Prophet
The Profit
Cease fire
This is Holy Ground.
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Tycoon Machete Salt Lake City, Utah
Salt Lake City artists sail the dark waters of the 21st Century guided by the ghosts of 1960's psychedelia. 1980's
electronica, 1990's grunge and 1930's blues.
Members:
(Barefoot) John Whipple
Erin Stout
James Perry
Sean McCarthy
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