1. |
Walk Away
03:01
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Strike one was a loaded gun
you were holding in you hand.
Strike two was telling you
that we should just be friends.
Strike three, a surprise to me,
when I saw you standing there,
with a big ol' grin,
eyes full of sin,
with an evil, evil stare.
Don't think you can walk away.
You won't get off so easily.
You make me feel so blue.
I guess that's what I get for, loving you.
She was a premadonna,
a viper in the grass.
She disguised her evil eyes
behind the guise of class.
She'll tell you I'm insane, and
I'll tell you she's to blame.
But just know, that where you find the smoke,
you'll find the flame.
Don't think you can walk away.
You won't get off so easily.
You make me feel so blue.
I guess that's what I get for, loving you.
Don't think you can walk away.
You won't get off so easily.
You make me feel so blue.
I guess that's what I get for, loving you.
Guess that's what I get for, loving you.
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2. |
Rise Above
03:54
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Skippin' a beat, let my feet hit the ground.
Let her know there's no way I'll come down.
If we try we'll surely, make the grade.
It's a nightmare on the outside, but we won't be swayed.
Coming up now like the sun in the morn.
Reject a contract no oath will be sworn.
Don't you try to get under our skin, cause
when you let the light out the dark shuffles in...
And we go up, up, up
Yes we must rise above.
We go up, up, up, cause
when push comes to shove:
We know in our hearts all the things that we love,
and we can hold on, till we all rise above.
I say, don't you be hasty.
You say, there's a line to replace me.
This is the passion, the music, the glory.
and If you hold the pen,
you write the story.
So we take fate into our hands,
play empty shows, in a rock n roll band.
But this is the sight you must see to believe
where the roots were torn up,
there sprouted a tree.
Stronger, and higher
They reach for the sky
Hand held high like eagles that fly.
This is the truth with no way to deny,
Those who are low will be those who rise high...
So we go up, up, up
Yes we must rise above.
We go up, up, up, cause
when push comes to shove:
We know in our hearts all the things that we love,
and we can hold on, till we all rise above.
And we go up, up, up
Yes we must rise above.
We go up, up, up, cause
when push comes to shove:
We know in our hearts all the things that we love,
and we can hold on, till we all rise above.
Hey,
So don't you say that we must surely come down
We, will rise above it when we, drift on the sound.
There, is nothing to it but you have to believe
the roots are the base of the tallest of trees,
the roots are the base of the tallest of trees,
the roots are the base of the tallest of trees,
and this tree will surely set us free
So we go up, up, up
Yes we must rise above.
We go up, up, up, cause
when push comes to shove:
We know in our hearts all the things that we love,
and we can hold on, till we all rise above.
And we go up, up, up
Yes we must rise above.
We go up, up, up, cause
when push comes to shove:
We know in our hearts all the things that we love,
and we can hold on, till we all rise above.
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3. |
Skidaleedoo
04:26
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Take you time and,
all your graces.
Moving lines on your,
changing faces.
You take my mind back to,
open spaces.
I fade away, and I
leave no traces.
Secret keeper of my youth,
using keys to hide the truth.
Who I am and where I go,
you fly from me, the things I know
All the lives half lived,
my mind is, slipping fast.
Strangers fill my empty room,
they're all just, faces of the past
And on the wall dances,
a silhouette.
I hear a voice like a,
a string quartet.
And I'll remember what I will,
soon forget.
I'll get there one day, but I,
Ain't there yet.
Secret keeper of my youth,
using keys to hide the truth.
Who I am and where I go,
you fly from me, the things I know
All the lives half lived,
my mind is, slipping fast.
Strangers fill my empty room,
they're all just, faces of the past
Secret keeper of my youth,
using keys to hide the truth.
Who I am and where I go,
you fly from me, the things I know
All the lives half lived,
my mind is, sleeping fast.
Strangers fill my empty room,
they're all just, faces of the past
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