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Next
03:34
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Ride in on your white horse putting out the flames
Thinking you're the hero when you're the one to blame
Looking for the glory now here comes the pain
You know what's coming
You're next
You see me coming
You're next
Messing with the wrong one led to your surprise
Never saw it coming cut you down to size
Next move is your last one leads to your demise
You know what's coming
You're next
You see me coming
You're next
You know what's coming
You're next
You see me coming
You're next
You know what's coming
You're next
You see me coming
You're next
What's next
Who's next
You're next
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No Compromise
03:26
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Well the sun's rising and I'm realizing time to pray
And there's no disguising it's an uprising on the way
See it in their eyes
Oh so many lies
There'll be no compromise
Well I'm done talking time to start walking join the fray
Can you see them flocking heads a knocking time to pay
Better head for cover push and shover step aside
Knowing I'm your brother from another distant tribe
See it in their eyes
Oh so many lies
There'll be no compromise
Well the sun's rising and I'm realizing time to pray
See it in their eyes
Oh so many lies
You'll feel it in their cries
Oh so many lives
There'll be no compromise
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Gone
03:37
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So where you been lately
Try to avoid the scene
Feeling sedately
Living in between
Holding too tightly
Never to make a sound
Somewhat contritely
Is anyone else around
I'm here
Been waiting for you
Sometimes being gone is the only place to be
Can you hear the static
Running through my head
Up here in the attic
Everything is dead
I'm here
Been waiting for you
Sometimes being gone is the only place to be
I'm here
Been waiting for you
Sometimes being gone is the only place to be
Sometimes being gone is the only place to be
Sometimes being gone is the only place to be
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I.D.C.
03:35
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Take you to a place where the good people go
Working night and day they try to make a little dough
Well I'm not down with all that jive
Nine to five gives me hives
So one sunny day I came up with a plan
Make lots of money hey as a disappearing man
Looking high and low they're searching all around
But I am just never found
I'll never give up never give in
What meeting I've never been
Don't call I'm mailing it in
I'm IDC
I'll never give up never give in
Outta office sh*t eating grin
On the back nine shooting at the pin
I'm IDC
No matter how you try till the day that you die
Talking sense to morons will only make you cry
Ideation of the blind you can stick it right
Where the sun will never shine
I'll never give up never give in
Out to lunch got a ginger and gin
Can't believe they paid me again
I'm IDC
I'll never give up never give in
Give you something to believe in
I'm on the beach and never workin'
I'm IDC
I'll never give up never give in
You can't relate you're never gonna win
Gonna live right under your skin
I'll never give up never give in
You can't relate you're never gonna win
Gonna live right under your skin
I'm IDC
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5. |
The Mole
03:56
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Tossing and turning in the dead of the night
A strange sensation something ain't right
Had them all dancing in the palm of your hand
Now your mind is racing gonna need a new plan
I'll dig a hole right through to your soul
You'll never know that you're getting trolled
I'll leave you blind and out in the cold
You'll never know I'm the Mole
For such a long time now you got away with lies
Whispering rumors gonna cut you down to size
Thought you could beat me looking for the prize
Now you're left pimpin' your foolish alibis
I'll dig a hole right through to your soul
You'll never know that you're getting trolled
I'll leave you blind and out in the cold
You'll never know I'm the Mole
I'm the mole
I'm the mole
I'm the mole
I'm the mole
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6. |
Booze Blues
04:38
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When I get home in the morning from a long night of pouring
Gotta try to find a way outta here
Look up at the sunrise blinding my red eyes
Heads pounding so hard I'll shed a tear
I swore it was the last time but next time's the last time
Can't stop running from all the fear
I know I can do it no I don't want to do it
Please just let me fall down on my rear
I've got the Booze Blues
Cuz you've got to choose
Win or Lose
I'm breaking out the booze
When I wake up in the evening shaking off the demons
Gotta try to find a way outta here
At the end of the season got no rhyme or reason
All I need's another whiskey or a beer
I swore it was the last time but next time's the last time
Can't stop running from all the fear
I know I can do it no I don't want to do it
Please just give me one more year
I've got the Booze Blues
Cuz you've got to choose
Win or Lose
I'm breaking out the booze
When you find yourself in trouble with all the empty bottles
Gotta brace yourself and try to break free
It's time to face the mirror and shed those whiskey goggles
Figure out just what you want to be
You swore it was the last time but next time's the last time
You're a mess for all the world to see
Get yourself together you're in for stormy weather
Some day you'll end up just like me
I've got the Booze Blues
Cuz you've got to choose
Win or Lose
I'm breaking out the booze
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7. |
Breaking 80
04:07
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Got a call the other day
"Hey man you up for some golf?" yeah let's play
Grabbed my clubs and my flask
You'll never know if you have to ask
Skip the range head to the first tee
Line one up feels like a birdie
Grip it rip it that's quite a divot
Not again I think I lost it
I'm breaking 80 but not lately
Bombed my drive not very straightly
Think I'll tee off teeing from the ladies
I'm breaking 80 just not lately
Swung too hard another duff
Found my ball deep in the rough
Bust a foot wedge oh what class
Looking good now I'm in the short grass
I'm breaking 80 but not lately
It's a wonder no one will date me
Working so hard I'm trying greatly
I'm breaking 80 just not lately
Got my caddy in a can
Helps me focus stick with the plan
Keep your head down and follow through
Head to the next hole and grab a brew
I'm breaking 80 but not lately
Looking good even stately
Please don't under estimate me
I'm breaking 80 just not lately
Last hole I'm up on 18
Can't believe I stuck the green
Roll at the pin I start to shout
Breaks left and then right before lipping out
I'm breaking 80 but not lately
Drive a Pinto not a Mercedes
A gopher bit me gave me rabies
I'm breaking 80 just not lately
Fore!
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8. |
One Fifty an Hour
03:13
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Another good day
Got bills to pay
Need a good job
That lets me play
Don't want to work hard
This much is true
One fifty an hour
I think will do
I think will do
Please can you pay me
One fifty an hour
I'll take the corner suite
In your ivory tower
Another good day
The bills are paid
Got a good job
That lets me play
Golf in the morning
Drinking at noon
Got a feeling
They'll cut me soon
They'll cut me soon
Please can you pay me
One fifty an hour
You'll find me on the beach
Or at happy hour
Another a good day
So far away
Quit the good job
Seemed so cliche
I've been offline for 700 days
But every single week I'm
Still getting paid
Still getting paid
Please can you pay me
One fifty an hour
Didn't read your messages
I'm a wallflower
Please can you pay me
One fifty an hour
I Don't even work here
Please don't be sour
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9. |
Damaged Goods
04:43
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Staring out this empty room
Luck's run out much too soon
Just can't move I'm trying
There's no use denying
All that I've known and understood
Has turned into stone damaged goods
Close the door so glad you came
I'll take no more if it's all the same
It's so cool complying
To tell the truth I'm lying
When I was twenty lost track of the time
Now I'm just empty a stolen prime
All that I've known and understood
Has turned into stone damaged goods
When I was twenty lost track of the time
Now I'm just empty a stolen prime
All that I've known and understood
Has turned into stone damaged goods
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10. |
Cut Me
03:42
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Peel the skin off from my broken face
Feel the thin soft lines I can't retrace
To heal the years lost
So cut me till I bleed
So you can feed
Rip the veil away show your wicked soul
How you betray turning friend to foe
Sift through the remains
And cut me till I bleed
So you can feed
Lower me slowly into this shallow grave
Six feet below me a final resting place
Unclean unholy
Just cut me till I bleed
So you can feed
Cut me
So you can feed
Cut me
Cut me
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Split Away Fort Lauderdale, Florida
Split Away hails from Fort Lauderdale and is led by independent multi-instrumentalist Dave Doucette. Blending the raw energy of rock and blues with the laid-back, soulful rhythms of reggae and acoustic storytelling, each song is a sonic cocktail crafted to transmit the listener to a better headspace. Dave writes, records, and plays everything you hear, delivering an authentic soundscape. ... more
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