1. |
Something Outta Nothing
02:46
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Something Outta Nothing
Something outta nothing
when the words just fit together
Lack of sleep, forget to eat
with so many things to do
Something outta nothing
when the pen hits the paper
Might be magic, maybe voodoo
Did I sell my soul to devil?
Whatever it is
I don’t want it to end
I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna give in
If only, my body could keep
Up, up, up, up
Under the influence, over the limit
My threshold’s met, my switch is flipped
I need my fix, and I need it
Now, now, now now
Something outta nothing
when the words just fit together
Lack of sleep, forget to eat
with so many things to do
Something outta nothing
when the pen hits the paper
Might be magic, maybe voodoo
Did I sell my soul to devil?
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2. |
Lady at the Front Desk
04:13
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Lady at the Front Desk
Windows to your soul
I can’t see cause your eyes are closed
Show me, how you feel
Keep lips tight, you don’t have to tell
Chorus:
When she smiles
I know it’s gonna be a good day
It’s gonna be a great day
When she smiles
I know that things can change
When she smiles
I gotta get my shades
Better put my shades on
When she smiles
The future’s lookin’ bright
Seasons start to change
Stone cold, ice water in her veins
You could warm the world
Rest your mind and let your lips do the work
{Chorus}
I wish she would smile x3
I wish she would
As I walk through the door
I don’t have to ask
Is anything new with you?
Your face, it’ll tell me the truth
It. Knows. What. To Do.
I wish she would smile
I wish she would
Smile.
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3. |
One in the Chamber
02:10
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One in the Chamber
On its way, while one waits in the chamber
Taste of the recoil, recalled the remainder
It didn’t have to be
this way
It didn’t have to happen
so damn fast
Chorus:
Questions asked, and answers given
I didn’t start, but I will finish
Honesty with white lies, and all you see is
A Nice Smile
I don’t know, and you don’t know
And we don’t know, so
Who Cares
Remember this, you wanted this
You asked for this, now
Here It Is
Light feet with a heavy hand
I carry a BIG STICK
Smoke floats from the end of my barrel
I brought a gun to your
Knife Fight
{Chorus}
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4. |
Charlie Brown EarMuffs
03:55
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Charlie Brown EarMuffs
Intermittent moment of indecision
Never heard um and uh that loud
Do you feel me? Can you feel me?
Do you know what I'm saying, saying?
Naw mean, naw mean, naw mean, naw mean
Dot my t's while I look at your crossed eye
Mind my p while I wait for the cue
Please excuse me, while I, while I
Finance the rest of my attention
All do credit, I'm kinda at a defe-
Sit, then stand, as I walk away from this conversation we...had
Chorus: La de dah de dah
You’re at the front of the coffee shop
Got your book download on your mac laptop
Sitting by the window, by the sidewalk
Look at you, you're oh so smart
Got your deep quotes, with your cool t-shirts
Like a good trendy hipster, ya gotta
Follow the fad, ya gotta follow the fad
Follow the fad, ya gotta follow the fad
Can you tell me about myself?
Can you let me in on what I'm doing...wrong
(Chorus)
Please tell me about your day
Can you bitch about your job?
How'd you know your stress is on my mind
I know you’re talking, I'm not listening
Your lips are moving, I'm not hearing it
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, na uh
I just say ok, then I nod my head
cause you look so pretty
(Chrous)
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5. |
Coma Toast
05:17
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Coma Toast
One third of my life
I’m Bruce Lee, Karate Sensei Master
Nunchucking, throwing ninja stars in my dojo hut
One third of my life
I’m the knight, you're the damsel in distress saying save me
Castle with the moat, got my sword. I'm slaying dragons
One third of my life
I’m spinning, and spinning, and spinning, spinning til I'm spun
Spent, Spent, Spent, Spent
Consciousness can wait a little bit
Sub surfaces, pure happiness
A chance to dream is a chance to live
A chance to dream is a chance, a chance, a chance
Consciousness can wait a little bit
Faith not proof and truth is evident
Finding belief, underneath sleep
I don't want to
Wake up, wake up
One third of my life
I’m slinging my six-shooter with my shiny sheriff badge
Stagecoach getting poached, ace is up my sleeve
One third of my life
I’m shot in outer space, distant galaxies
Phasers set to stun, but I'm still killing aliens
One third of my life
I’m spinning, and spinning, and spinning, spinning til I'm spun
Spent, Spent, Spent Spent
Consciousness can wait a little bit
Sub surfaces, pure happiness
A chance to dream is a chance to live
A chance to dream is a chance, a chance, a chance
Consciousness can wait...a little bit
Faith not proof and truth is evident
Finding belief, underneath sleep
I don't want to
Wake up, wake up
Tripping in pipes and lucid fantasties
Toast to the coma bringing dreams to me
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6. |
Make A Scene
02:26
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Make A Scene
As my rubberneck stretches
I’m just a bystander, the most I can manage
As my rubberneck stretches
I’m just a bystander, the most I can manage
Chorus:
(I take a look around
I look around and sigh) x3
Caution Do Not
Cross the tape
It’s only a scene when you make it
Caution Do Not
Stop and wait
It’s only a scene when you make it
Chorus
Daisy chain, daydream disaster
It could happen to me
It could happen to you
Hard to spot brake lights in rear view
People watching people watch
It never stops
Chorus
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7. |
Might As Well
03:12
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Might As Well
Gotta wake up, smoke my cigarette
Gotta get outta bed,drink my coffee
Nicotine, Caffeine Cocktail
Nicotine, Caffeine
Molotov, Molotov, Molotov
(You
Might as well
Take your time
Cause I'm gonna take mine) x2
I've felt that cold steel on my wrists before
Hell no, I'm not getting in the back of that cop car
Yeah, you might say I may resist
Even, if I have to flee on foot
(You
Might as well
Start to chase
Cause I'm bout to start to run) x2
You’ve got a Glock 22
And I've got a Magnum 45
My numbers
Well, they're larger than yours
You might want to invest
In a bulletproof vest
Cause you're about to take two
Straight to the chest
(You
Might as well
Pull your trigger
Cause I'm gonna pull mine) x2
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8. |
Morton
04:35
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Morton
The clouds are rolling in, they keep rolling in
The clouds are rolling in, they keep rolling
The air is getting’ heavy, my lungs start to fill
The weight is on my chest, as I’m pushing breath
When it rains, it pours
When it rains, it
Pours
Murphy’s law’s at it again
Everything seems so wrong
Murphy’s law’s at it again
Everything goes so wrong
Sneak a peek, the grass is green with a tint of blue
The highest highs lead to the lowest lows
Pseudo simple suit of skin
Where’d my tie go?
Boots tied too tight as the heat rises
Concrete asphalt, try to shape the mold
Sticky situations, humid humanoid
Avoid the excess, when you’re cut to fit
Scribble scruples scratch the surface, but
I don’t like it
(It’s pushing me down, it’s pulling me apart) x 6
Murphy’s law’s at it again
Everything seems so wrong
Murphy’s law’s at it again
Everything goes so wrong
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9. |
Social Net Worth
02:09
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Social Net Worth
Ain’t no
Marlboro men
Left in the world today
You can be right
Just gimme the last word, the last word
Let me have the last word
You can be right
Just gimme the last word, the last word
I’ll let you win, as long as I get a word in
Ain’t no
Strong and silent
Types like a real man
You can be right
Just gimme the last word, the last word
Let me have the last word
You can be right
Just gimme the last word, the last word
I’ll let you win, as long as I get a word in
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10. |
Soothsaid
05:10
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Soothsaid
No place I’d rather be
Than on your back porch, on your back porch
The temptation
Only exists in my mind
Chorus:
Presently
My past doesn’t have to
Affect my, affect my
Future
Anymore
We tried it once, let’s try it again
Round and round it goes
It’s gone
It went
This vicious circle keeps cycling
Push the pedal to the floor
Chorus
I’ve got it all figured out
My little plans and designs
It’ll be different
This time, this time
Chorus
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Auzman Propaganda, Man Shepherdsville, Kentucky
Independent artist/multi-instrumentalist/singer-songwriter
"Hold" music for people on the go.
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