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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Eight hours to get to heaven hill
Head down, due south, past Louisville Dont stop until the bourbon still Parker says we can drink our fill Eight hours to get to heaven hill Eight hours Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground Oh yeah, well, it's a buffalo trace Fan out and dont give up on the chase She will make her mark on my face The Blue Grass Parkway is my favorite place Eight hours to get to heaven hill Eight hours Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground All hail, Manowar is dead Give up the ghost and put your babies to bed Oh yeah, well, you're so easily led All your money keeps your horses fed All hail, Manowar is dead Hail, hail Just leave me where I'm found And put my bones in the ground |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Well I got your late night call
You're in the center of it all You're havin' a ball and your really doin' fine A west coast time and I believe you But here's one for the coast the people with the most The pretty, pretty folks the west coast folks Yeah here's one for the coast and the people with the most The pretty, pretty folks the west coast folks And here we go again, it's never gonna end We're all so sick of California songs Yeah we know you love L.A. there's nothing left to say Please no more California songs And fuck New York too Yeah your heaven is a lie Just more shit that I don't buy Well they're headin' for the coast They're movin' out in droves Sendin' back reports on the radio The message is the same It's getting pretty lame California dreamin's on the radio And here we go again it's never gonna end We're all so sick of California songs Yeah we know you love L.A. there's nothing left to say Please no more California songs And here we go again it's never gonna end We're all so sick of California songs Yeah we know you love L.A. but there's nothing left to say Please no more California songs And fuck New York too Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Here's one for the coast, yeah And here we go again it's never gonna end We're all so sick of California songs Yeah we know you love L.A. there's nothing left to say Please no more California songs And here we go again it's never gonna end We're all so sick of California songs Yeah we know you love L.A. there's nothing left to say Please no more California songs, please no more California songs Please no more California songs, please no more California songs Please no more California songs and fuck New York too |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
You're sidetracked with nothing to show
You're friends with people that you don't even know You're stuck in places that you would never go If you could choose You're on a level that you've never sunk to You're in a middle that there's no getting through You're over and you'll be thirty-two You were born to lose It's chemical Logical Left foot, right foot You got it Walk away and fast Turn around and leave them behind You're on your fifth drink with no buzz in sight And that asshole hasn't shut up all night You wanna tell yourself that you'll be alright But who would you fool? |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
I said " Hey, hello, Mom & Dad.
Are things great? OK? or just plain bad? Are you alive? Is everyone alive? oh, yeah - well me? I guess I'm doing fine. I don't know why you'd think i would be lying. I'm alive like everyone's alive Is anyone alive? I'm all right. Everyone is alive. She said "Hey, Hello. How was your day?" I said "work is work. Don't know any other way. But I'm alive like everyone's alive. It's just the day to day that I seek. I gotta find a way to the end of the week and make it alive. Like everyone's alive I'm all right. I'm just fine. All my life I'm all right. Everyone is alive |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Heaven on the way down
Talk about a prime piece of real estate Heading all the way down Yeah, you know it's falling like an interest rate Jesus calls it even You can have your heart back no questions asked A temporary way out Yeah, heaven's on the way down Sweet relief Pulling teeth Soldiers spy a tinker, tailor, junkie, thief Holding on It won't be long Heaven's on the way down Thinking that it's over The tarnished schemes of angels Nothing like a cherub with a dirty face Figure all the angles Brother kill your brother for a parking space Jesus calls it even You can have it all back if you want Yeah, heaven's on the way down Heaven's on the way down Burn the flag Yeah-burn it black Jackie Earle Haley's comet coming back Soldier on You read me wrong Heaven's on the way down Heaven's on the way down Sweet relief Falling free I can spot a dumb, sick, junkie, thief Sweetest sound It's coming 'round Heaven's on the way down Heaven's on the way down Thinking that it's over It's over, it's over, it's over |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
How you gonna live at 40?
How you gonna live it down? How you gonna live at 40? Whatcha gonna tell your kids? How you gonna live at 40? How you gonna live it down? How you gonna live at 40? Whatcha gonna tell your mom? How you face yourself in the morning? How'd you do what you did? How to make the best of m o thing Whatcha gonna tell your kids? Heavy metal bakesale |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
hey, rita
there's a statue with your face hey, rita it's in the park, baring your name i'd love to take you there but no one really cares, and who's to blame? yeah, i've been patient but, patience just another game ...and if you never stay wouldn't matter anyway it's ok hey, rita there's a statue with your face spread the word around your queen is steppin' down livin' with your mom and dad again the house built, have been sold the cars have all been towed it hasn't been this been bad since who knows when hey, rita we wanna know where you have been you don't believe it you wanna know where we were then ...and if you never stay wouldn't matter what they say it's ok there's a statue with your face hey, rita there's a statue with your face with your face ...and if you never stay wouldn't matter anyway 'cause who's to blame ...and if you never stay doesn't matter what they say hey, rita there's a statue with your face with your face HEY, RITA! ...stop |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Take anything you want, but leave everything you need.
But you better take heed, you won't get to see me bleed. I can always change, but you'll always be the same. It's such a crying shame, But someone should take the blame. An if you go home with another tough guy, I don't want to hear you cry, how you can look him in the eye. An if you go home with another tough guy, I don't want to hear you cry, theres no more of you and I If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that i know i'm being mean and i know i'm playing rough and i know you've had it tough, but i think i've had enough i was unaware of you ever playing fair, and i really dont care how's the weatrher down there An if you go home with another tough guy, I don't want to hear you cry, how you can look him in the eye. An if you go home with another tough guy, I don't want to hear you cry, theres no more of you and I If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that and if you go home with another tough guy, another tough guy who's just a little too high and if you go home with another tough guy, i dont wanna hear you cry there's no more of you and i. i'm up in the air, how's the weather down there? i dont want to play fair, and i really dont care i'm up in the air, how's the weather downt here i really dont care, i really dont care If you wanna live, if you wanna live, if you wanna live i can help you out with that(repeat till end) |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Tunnel vision is slowly setting in
Blocking out what should be letting in, letting in 11 years of seeing through alcoholic eyes Nothing here at all but lows disguised as highs Days, I don't remember now, fitting in and blacking out Falling up and spiraling down and down and then It's down again and up again I've mellowed but it's taken so much time Never needed to think that I was thin Anyway, would I wish it on you now? I'm so fucked up Lay down pacified and completely compromised Nothing left inside but memories of lies Days, I don't remember now of fitting in and falling out Falling up and spiraling down and down and then It's down again but up again I'm sorry but it doesn't matter now 11 years of seeing through alcoholic eyes Nothing here at all but lows disguised as highs Days, I don't remember now, fitting in and blacking out Falling up and spiraling down and down and then It's down again but up again I've mellowed but it's taken so much time So much time, so much time, so much time So much time, so much time, so much time So much time, so much time |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
The zoso no show
The tin and the yang The stepped up nose blow The cheap easy band They're pimping you out Fall out of line They'll take you up from the tower They'll turn on the juice, boy And then they'll turn on the power Yeah, they're pimping you out They're pimping you out |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
I think of P.J. Soles
And wonder where you are I'll never see you anymore Where do you think they go? All the fallen stars Heaven doesn't know you like I do See you bleed through The gauzy haze I sink into I think of you like P.J. Soles I was your biggest fan You seemed to understand They'll never see you like I do I guess it's like they said That it was all just built up in my head But you're still so real to me I'm fine this time To me it makes no never mind But you know I keep you close Yearbook it took Just one thousand tear stained looks I think of you like P.J. Soles And if I do think of you It's only in the darkest place inside of me You should know I think of you like P.J. Soles, P.J. Soles I'm fine this time To me it makes no never mind Yearbook it took Just one thousand tear stained looks See you bleed through The gauzy haze I sink into Phone call, fuck all You're just one part of my free fall This part of me will never close And if I do think of you It's only in the darkest place inside of me You should know I think of you like P.J. Soles P.J. Soles, P.J. Soles P.J. Soles, P.J. Soles |
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from Local H - Whatever Happened To P.J. Soles? (2004)
Oh, no, no-everything must go
Lost our lease to the liquor store We'll be back to fight another day Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say Going out of style in a paper bag Sniffing chloroform out of burning flags Going down in flames and it feels okay Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say Yeah, yeah, yeah it's a pleasure to burn I keep fucking up and I never learn It's alright, it's okay-we're gonna beat 'em anyway Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say Take it easy Take it easy You won't like me when I'm angry Mashed potatoes Nice and easy It didn't have to be this way but That's what they all say The devil's in the details The devil's in the details Sucking on the third rail I said the devil's in the details It's alright, it's okay-we're gonna beat 'em anyway Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say Yeah, uh-huh-that's what they all say I want to go down in flames I want the guilty to hang The Empire falls It's a pleasure to burn A pleasure to burn The conquering worm Yeah, uh-huh That's what they all say... |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Well punk is dead
and yeah you're next but it seems no one has told you yet So hardcore You must be sore You come on like a major threat Face I know you like it Hard 'N' straight Face Think I'll hang around and wait Hey old school yeah you were cool But that was back in the day Well take a bow Harder than thou You scream "Guilty" like a Judge on high Well beat them back the New Jacks More than music it's a way of life Face |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Born to be down
I've learned all my lessons before now Born to be down I think you'll get used to it And you just don't get it you keep it copacetic And you learn to accept it You know it's so pathetic Born to be down I think that I've said this before now Born to be down What good is confidence? And you just don't get it you keep it copacetic And you learn to accept it You know it's so pathetic and you don't |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Quarters on the eyes
Rejected Sacrifice Cauterized at best Failing your litmus test I know it's dumb to say But turnabout's fair play Always knew that you Were suffering a fool You go ahead as good as dead Okay I understand But I don't want to be your friend I don't need another friend I've got too many friends If I was Eddie Vedder Would you like me any better? That's it I quit I don't give a shit You go ahead - as good as dead Coming to a head |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Abusive excuses are all I have to hold Use and re use to explain why I'm so cold One for headaches One for stress But the one for fear's the one I like best Abusive excuses they save me every time The slow slide down You never can see it The slow slide down You always believe it Destructive impulses and cowardice and lies Buzzing back to life like freeze dried flies Flies for love and flies for sex But the flies for fear are flies I like best Impulsive destruction is where my talent lies The slow slide down You're trying to change me It's all my fault But you never blame me It's in everything we do One for love and one for sex But the one for fear's the one I like best This act is a bore but it makes me who I am The slow slide down You never can see it My act is a bore You always believe it It's in everything we do |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
I'm not mad
I'm just bored And everything I do is only because There's nothing much else for me to do And that includes you Messing around with you Piss away potential Everyday is a waste And I'm wasted everyday There's nothing much else for me to do And that includes you - and that includes you Messing around with you You see me now a little bit clearer the face I make when I'm looking in the mirror - it gives me away the things that I say You think you know where I'm coming from the words I say when I'm playing dumb - it gives me away - it gives me away One more thing before we go I've stepped over everyone I know everyone I know You see me now a little bit clearer The face I make when I'm looking in the mirror - it gives me away You think you know where I'm coming from The words I say when I'm playing dumb - it gives me away it gives me away it gives me away I'm always ashamed I'm always ashamed and that's no way to be |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
You High Fiving Mutherfucker
You're just a walking billboard for all the latest brands You've got no taste in music and you really love our band You're haircut is atrocious it's been the same since '83 Your glory days are over and so's your stonewashed jeans You crass fat ass You stupid steroid fuck I'll bet you even named your Grand prize monster truck You want me you can't pay You High Fiving Mutherfucker You crass fat-ass You stupid steroid fuck Hi-jack the pit your shit Male bonding as moose rut You want me - You can't pay You want me - You can't pay You crass fat-ass You High-Fiving Motherfucker |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Maybe the life I've left is coming back for me Maybe to beat you Maybe it's twisted ham fisted I'll cheat you Imparting the words to impeach you it's all right Maybe Wanna play? This one is turning sour by the hour |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Don't you hate it when people are in love? they're so
They're so happy so goddamned happy Don't you hate it when people are in love? they're so They're so happy so fucking happy I wanna cut you down because it's not fair that you're so crystal clear and glassy eyed in love Dave and Heather you see them fighting all the time I kind of like that I kind of need that because I just hate it when people are in love - they're so They're so happy - so goddamned happy Don't you hate it |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
You're on to something good
But I can't believe it's all That matters to you A fool Who never seems happy When things are great It's too late Before you can think The thought has entered your mind And it will be back soon |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
You're on to something good
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
And I'd like to think that it's out of fear
When you blow into town maybe twice a year To check on me see if I'm still here And you make me think that it's my idea You've never felt a sense of need Everything in the world for free It comes to you so easily It's never been that way for me You had me but it's over now You had me but it's over now It's no problem And I'm not really sure why I let you win Or even why I let it begin I've always been an easy in And easy out the door again And I know it's only because you're down That you'd ever want to come around Just a little secret in a little town You had me but it's over now You'll get my attention again somehow - It's no problem |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
A one trick pony in a one horse town
You're feeling lonely and the cable's down You feel like the only freak in this town What's wrong with you? What's wrong with me? We've got a life of scratching tickets at the local gas and stop So suck on another whippit and hear the brain cells pop I know I'm nothing special I know I'm nothing great I know I'm nothing different But I just don't feel the same What's wrong with me? Can you feel the radiation dragging your sister down? You won't feel the alienation you'll never leave this town I know I'm nothing special I know I'm nothing great I know I'm nothing different But I just don't feel the same What's wrong with me? and I could be happy with less I guess if they tell me that less is more They set a place for me at the table I won't be hungry anymore I know I'm nothing special I know I'm nothing great I know I'm nothing different But I just don't feel the same What's wrong with me |
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from Local H - As Good As Dead (1996)
Drawing a collective breath
I could cry myself to death and wash this all away In a flash you were gone leaving me a couple of songs that I listen to everyday And I don't even care that you were so unfair I worshipped one time at your feet Save up our tears Catalogue all our fears Give into the stretching years Your words hit me just last night when I saw it with the after sight what was on your mind Too late to ever change things go a little bit strange you were too far behind And the reasons I have to live Are the reasons that you would give to throw it all away Save and freeze up our tears Catalogue all our fears Give into the stretching years But that's OK And I can't understand why you folded with a winning hand and decided to throw the bet I just can't believe you'd leave with an ace sticking up your sleeve you could have paid off your debts And I don't even care that you were so unfair I worshipped one time at your feet Never heard what was said All nerve ends are dead Tinitus ringing in my head Save and freeze up our tears Catalogue all our fears Give into the stretching years Drown in my tears Succumb to my fears Give into the stretching years but that's O.K. I'm not O.K. but that's O.K. |