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The Red Song
04:02
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1234!
Well I drive all night long, but I ain't got no place to be
I drive all night long, but I ain't got no place to be
I sit in my room and I stare at the ceiling above
Well I sit in my room and I ain't got no love
I'm going down and I'm going down slow
You look through my window all you see is smoke
and I got the bottle, I got that ring and I got that dirty cigarette
and I weepin, I'm creepin, I'm whinin', I'm moanin
cuz I got alot of regret, yes
STOP this ain't no blues song
STOP this ain't no blues song
I ain't got no shadow and I cannot see my reflection in the mirror
I ain't got no shadow and I cannot see my reflection in the mirror
I ain't got no tears, but I got a whole bunch of dirt in my mouth
I ain't got no tears, but I got a whole bunch of spit in my mouth
I'm going down and I'm going down slow
You look through my window all you see is smoke
and I got the bottle, I got that ring and I got that dirty cigarette
and I weepin, I'm creepin, I'm whinin', I'm moanin
cuz I got alot of regret, yes
STOP this ain't no blues song
STOP this ain't no blues song
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The American Nightmare
03:04
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Hey babe, lets get a soda pop
lets go down to the soda shop
and I promise pretty little thang we won't get caught
Hey babe, lets get an ice cream cone
then we'll find ourselves alone
getting close to you inside your home
Hey, Hey, Hey, babe lets rock n roll
Hey babe, lets rock n roll
and I promise pretty little thang I won't let you fall
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The Last Rites
07:40
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Tell me why everything seems the same
Tell me why everybody plays this game
Tell me why I keep doing the same damn things, over again
I've got no trust and I've lost my faith
I've seen a bunch of fools acting a disgrace
Not enough love and way too much hate
Well there's too much hate on our globe
too much drama, that I know
hiding secrets like they're a pot of gold
with no perception of growing old
I've got a bloody lip, from talking all night long
I've got a bloodshot eye, from all the nasty things I saw
I've got a burn hole in my head, cuz I been thinkin about the law
Well there's too much hate on our globe
too much drama, that I know
hiding secrets like they're a pot of gold
with no perception of growing old
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The Bleeding Feathers Akron, Ohio
The original "Rusty Barn Rock Blues" from Akron, Ohio. Currently on hiatus.
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