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The Red and the Black
03:32
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2. |
Nothing at All
02:52
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3. |
S.F.B.
03:39
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There's a big tear in the sky
from where you fell through
never looked to survey the damage done
you won't let nothing stop you
You’re good at smelling the fear and
you can think on your feet
that's when you go for the kill and
rinse, lather, and repeat
You are forever sinking
into deeper and darker depths without thinking
of the day when the wheel will turn
and you’re all alone… all alone.
Of beauty queens and money making schemes you
have so much to say
never listen to others' opinions 'cause
your mouth keeps getting in the way
Playing to win is the only game you
the only game you play
you can win all the battles you want but
you're still the one that lost your way
You are forever sinking
into deeper and darker depths without thinking
of the day when the wheel will turn
and you’re all alone… all alone.
All the while truth's mirror fogs beneath your blinding pride
reflecting a version of you you'd never recognize
You are forever sinking
into deeper and darker depths without thinking
of the day when the wheel will turn
and you’re all alone… all alone.
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4. |
Won't Like What You See
03:52
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Trembling hands
drew the line
jewel lies broken
in the dust and grime
and history’s tide
oh, it sweeps us aside
A giant falls
two flags rise
million hopes betrayed
a mutiny of sighs
our broken hearts
was freedom’s price
Don’t look back
you won’t like what you see
and life is too short, baby
living on a memory
Under a blood red
moon we ran
crimson tide flooded
the old searing land
our gazes fixed
on the dusty path
From the ramparts
saw a new day
on the riverbanks we
washed our sins away
but the smell of blood
and burning flesh remain
Don’t look back
you won’t like what you see
and life is too short, baby
living on a memory
There is no cure
a rot’s set in
we end up with a
deep hollow within
our long quest
for redemption begins
Burn the embers
of memory
all you’re left with is
bitter history
our past still casts
a long shadow over me
Don’t look back
you won’t like what you see
and life is too short, baby
living on a memory
Don’t look back
you won’t like what you see
and life is too short, baby
living on a memory
living on a memory
living on a memory
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5. |
Bali
04:22
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Gramophonic Washington, D.C.
Gramophonic is an Americana group from the U Street-Columbia Heights area of Washington DC. Their cello, accordion, mandolin, guitars, big harmonies, and rollicking live shows around the city celebrate the love of raw, visceral acoustic music.
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