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Late Of The Bowery
04:02
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The first thing you do
When you leave this place
Get a brand new tattoo
And a smile on your face
There’s a man at the door
Well he’s taking names
It’s a round up for the
Whole human race
Well I knew nothing
Of the tablets & gin
Drowning in booze
Once again
The moon is above
And the earth below
We’re stuck in the middle
With nowhere left to go
It’s the folly of the doomed
And the day of the dying soul
One more lost weekend
Takes it's toll
In a world without men
In a world without eyes
Gonna leave this place
Without no ties
Gonna leave this place
Without no ties
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2. |
Born For Revolution
03:19
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I was born for the revolution
I got no conscience no constitution
People tearing down the institution
Burn down the past with no retribution
I’ll cast my vote for devolution
Don’t ask me for absolution
It’s just a way to a non solution
In the end it’s all sound pollution
I was born for the revolution
Don’t wanna talk about persecution
Got no conscience no constitution
It's just personal prostitution
No discussion no resolution
Personal prosecution prostitution
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3. |
Dreams & Other Extremes
03:33
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Family plots and graveyard lots
Jung’s dream and other extremes
Shipwrecked souls on an island of bones
The modern mystics do they know what it means
Well the birds take flight
Into the night
There’s terror in the sky
Killing time on a Mexican dime
The city is gone in an age of decline
Oh yes the birds take flight
Into the night
There’s a terror in the sky
A lunar caustic has turned to stone
Dead feather bed and a midnight drone
Shadows of the moon fall into your room
Well the birds take flight
Into the night
There’s terror in the sky
Killing time on a Mexican dime
The city is gone in an age of decline
Oh yes the birds take flight
Into the night
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4. |
Angels & Ruin (Roadside)
02:15
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Well he’s a man on the run with a gun
He left his home he left his son
Deep in the middle of the night
A Greyhound bus takes flight
It’s a white-hot Arizona night
People on the street going by
It’s the world in the blink of an eye
Their stories left untold
It’s the sound of an angel going by
Well she’s hooked on pills and wine
She said it’s the very last time
She’s an angel on the road going by
Well it’s the sound of an angel going by
Alone at the end of the run
A man in the middle of his life
It’s a red-blood end in sight
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5. |
I Sailed A Somali Ship
03:54
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Well I sailed to sea
On a Somali ship
It went up in flames
My life drifted by me
Dead souls in the rain
They feel no pain
Well I fell asleep
And I woke up dead
Jung spoke to me
Words burning in my head
I’m just digging ditches
On a mountain top
A white line shines upon
An empty graveyard
Dead souls in the rain
They feel no pain
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6. |
Fits & Starts #1
01:09
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You talk about love and murder
Declare like no other
The past can be a lonely place now
I’m guessing yes but anyhow
Fifteen years disappear like water in a glass
What’s lost is found
The questions drown
Well I guess it’s gonna pass
The sun falls low we take it now
Are you lost or are you found?
Moment to moment drowning out now
You talk about peace, surrender
Spoken like no other
The past can be a lonely place now
I’m guessing yes but anyhow
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American Pastoral
04:17
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She took a desert trip
On a crystal ship
It was a moonlight drive
She keeps it alive
Well alright
She got a Shelby GT from 1970
She keeps it tight
She rides it at night
Well alright
She works the midnight shift
At the Shop and Thrift
On Saturday night
She keeps it alive
Well alright
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10. |
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He’s a man on the run with a gun
He left his home he left his son
Deep in the middle of the night
A Greyhound bus takes flight
It’s a white-hot Arizona night
People on the street going by
It’s the world in the blink of an eye
Well she’s hooked on pills and wine
Said it’s the very last time
An angel on the road going by
Alone at the end of the run
A man in the middle of his life
It’s a red-blood end in sight
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11. |
Saint Mary Of The Rocks
03:03
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12. |
Are We Not Shadows?
02:22
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A void across time
Is a light in your mind
There’s an empty space there
They take a liking to you
Planet on the ground
Well it’s turning around
A void as old as time
It’s a light in your mind
A void across time
There’s a signal of life
Shadows of the mind
Where the words used to go
Planet on the ground
Well it’s turning around
A void as old as time
It’s a light in your mind
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13. |
Fits & Starts #2
01:30
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14. |
White Van Scam
00:56
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By the side of the road
He’s selling what he can
He’s a speakerman
I’m the mark he’s the man
I’m the sucker once again
It’s a white van scam
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15. |
Lost In The Bowery
03:08
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The first thing you do
When you leave this place
Get a brand new tattoo
And a smile on your face
There’s a man at the door
Well he’s taking names
It’s a round up for the
Whole human race
Well I knew nothing
Of the tablets & gin
Drowning in booze
Once again
The moon is above
And the earth below
We’re stuck in the middle
With nowhere left to go
It’s the folly of the doomed
And the day of the dying soul
One more lost weekend
Takes it's toll
In a world without men
In a world without eyes
Gonna leave this place
Without no ties
Gonna leave this place
Without no ties
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16. |
Fits & Starts #3
01:09
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