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from The Faculty (패컬티) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (1998)
I still don't know what I was waiting for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't want to be a richer man Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Just gonna have to be a different man Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence and So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't tell t hem to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Pretty soon you're gonna get a little older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
Hitched a ride from sunny L.A. With a soldier who'd gone AWOL Stockade bound And they got off in the Texas rain And they hopped a southern diesel train Headed to Atlanta My hometown Where she danced all night In a go-go bar And he tried his best To play bass guitar In the absolute worst punk bar ever heard Yeah, but she got tired of that Georgia clay And a drunk musician Who couldn't even play So she took a bus to Boston Without a word He never got to say goodbye And he has to wonder why It keeps him up all night The way she wore her hair It keeps him up all night Her voice is everywhere It keeps him up all night She's out there Searchin' somewhere For somethin' of her own Well old Will kept makin' bad music worse But the whiskey and the pills Wouldn't quench his thirst no more So he stuck a needle in his arm Then he lost his band He started liftin' shops It didn't take long To get cuffed by the cops And right about now He's workin' on the county farm It's never easier to say goodbye And she has to wonder why It keeps her up all night The way he held her hand It keeps her up all night He was her only man It keeps her up all night She's out there Searchin' somewhere For somethin' of her own To get where you need to be You'll go thru anything Yes, you will And on your way to be free You know, love is everything Baby, love is everything It keeps us up all night Yes, love is everything It keeps us up all night Yes, love is everything It keeps us up all night We're out there Searchin' somewhere For somethin' of our own It keeps us up all night We're out there Searchin' somewhere For somethin' of our own Yeah, keep on searchin you |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
A good bit of me sleeps underneath In the bed of my soul lying next to belief If i toss where i lay, I may turn her away so i try to fall still, dreaming someday i will wake up with you beside me, with all of your love inside me so when i am gone, it guides me on everywhere i go you know I take you with me sweet darling everywhere i go, you know i take you with me ya A good bit of me keeps to the sky on the back of a cloud unaware of how high if i stay where i lay, i might drift away soon from the pull of the sun, i am full of the moon baby your the one that grounds me when the sounds of the worlds surrounds me your love took and found me lost and on my own eveywhere i go, you know I take you with me sweet darling everywhere i go, you know i take you with me ya and baby i, always try looking the life throughout the night and baby my dream came true with the treasure i found inside of you Everywhere i go, you know I take you with me sweet darling Everywhere i go, you know i take you with me sweet darling.... continued |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
she gets high she gets low she lives her life straight just like a serpico she starts to sneeze and pronounces bless me whipes her nose on a shirt that says kill whitey she takes away the hurt real fine kinda like listenin to Jimi or Patsi Cline whirlin round in the air people say shes crazy but she just dont care and if I could see through Amy's eyes chances are I would realize somehow she sees bluer skies than I do she picks a seat at Johnny Cash but she hates Courtney Love with a passion she's got a mom she calls Denise her daddy cuts hair but he always wanted to be a priest heaven know's where she's from she blows me away just like a machine gun and if I could see through Amy's eyes chances are I would realize somehow sees bluer skies than I do if I believed in myself if I was somebody else I'd run right up to her and say your faith is my pride I've gotta have you beside me and if I could see through Amy's eyes chances are I would realize somehow she sees bluer skies than I do and if I could see through Amy's eyes chances are I'd be satisfied somehow she sees bluer skies than I do |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
I've never been the one who had my head on straight So i gave myself this job now I'm waitin' at the gate For my bag to inspected For some crazy reason i am always suspected Of smugglin' somethin' through Like smoke or dope or airplane glue The sargeant waves me through Chorus: And I know you've got somethin' to believe in Down deep inside your soul Hey friend, don't you stop believin' n dreams that you had, when you were just a lad Bear down, take another town and station by storm Crank up the tunes and meet the full moon and the Carolina corn But don't let it pass you by 'Cuz someday you'll wake up asking yourself why You sat there at your desk Suckin on the corporate breast You turned out like the rest Chorus Hey you, check out the view windin' down to one Me and the miss sharin' bliss and soakin' up the sun And i feel like i've been resurrected In my lifetime I have never felt protected And loved like I do, when I am here with you And I know you've got somethin' to believe in Down deep inside your desparate soul Hey friend, don't you stop believin' In dreams that you had In the dreams that we all had, when you were just a lad Keep on dreamin' |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
From all that is in me,
I say these words with freedom on my tongue I give to you all of me, In this crazy world, life has just begun No one can take that away, It just keeps pourin' out like juice from berries on the vine Nowhere is where I will be, Without you and me, valentine Don't mind my preciousness, I sing these words cause that's the way I feel Men, men have killed for less, I'd do the same if harm was ever hurled your way I, I'll try to explain, It just keeps pourin' out like juice from berries on the vine Nowhere is where I will be, Without you and me, valentine And when the storms roll in, and nothin's goin' right I'll be the one who holds you (oh yeah), rock you through the night No one can take that away, It just keeps pourin' out like juice from berries on the vine Nowhere is where I will be, Without you and me, hey valentine No one can take that away, It just keeps pourin' out like juice, like juice from berries on the vine Nowhere is where I will be, Without you and me, valentine |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
It's 3am and the snakes have moved in, I'm playing to 4 drunks and me, but the beer is cold and the memories old and the lights are so bright I cant see And lonesome I know you to well, You ring in my ears, Just like a bell, And your hollow Like a dark empty well Lonesome, I know you to well (Break) Now time stands still and it spins like a wheel whenever I see her around, but she doesn't know and I'll never show, there's to many eyes in this town And lonesome, I know you to well, You ring in my ears Just like a bell, And your hollow Like a dark empty well, Lonesome, I know you It's 3am and the snakes have moved in! |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
(Listen to the rhythm)
Your in your mind half the time Trying to find someone to hide behind But still they poured right in on you And everyday you try to walk away From the stupid things they say.. They say to hurt you But I'm singing Baby, I know you know That's when the music's pumping And the lights are low You become someone else (Yeah)....(When the lights are low) (Hey Hey...Yeahh, No No ) Well I gotta pay respect where respect is due I ain't never seen a woman who can move like you I said..I gotta pay respect where respect is due I ain't never seen a woman who can move like you (Yeaaahh, yeah) I'm singing Baby I know you know When the music's pumpin' And the lights are low You become someone else I'm singin' Baby I know you know When the music's pumpin' And the lights are low You become someone else (Shelby Lynne ) I feel it burnin from my soul It takes me higher..yeah And baby there's no reason to control Your hot dance with my desire Ohhhh, yeaah..mmmmmm You're in your mind half the time Tryin' to find someone to hide behind But still they poured right in on you And everyday you try to walk away from the stupid things they say They say just to hurt you I'm singin' Baby, I know you know when the music's pumpin' and the lights are low you become someone else I'm singin' Baby I know you know When the music's pumpin' and the lights are low You become someone else (both sing scat) |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
In the town that Iwas born in There rides a boy and a girl in love And the answer came without warning Just like an angel from heaven above They run down moreland into the neon night They left the others far behind But they can make believe,even if it??'s for just one night And if it??'s only in their minds When they run, when they run,they run in the look Love is familiar, It warms just like a summer rain One moment falls into forever We got the power to melt away the pain When we run down Moreland into the neon night We left the others far behind But we can make believe, even if it??'s for just one night And it??'s only in our minds when we run We loose our way We run so hard,why don??'t we stay and I don??'t know where we will go to find our way We run down Moreland into the neon night We left the others far behind The land of make believe seems to be in everybodies sights But it??'s only in their minds So they run, so they run, so they run |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
Headed north on 95
I was feelin' very much alive And if I don't come back read a little Kerouac It would be good for you, yeah Now I'm stuck inside a line Tryin' to find a decent rhyme I loaded up my van and left the promised land For a different view and I'm still lookin' So tell me where did we go wrong And give me one more chance to prove you wrong I saw a monarch butterfly Spread its holy wings and fly Beneath the velvet sun I watched her come undone and then disappear So I got out my old guitar And I dug down really hard And then a voice inside said I gotta ask you why you're still comin' here And tell me where did we go wrong And give me one more chance to prove you wrong It's hard to say where love turns cold We never thought that we'd grow old We filled up fast and went down slow Enough to fake us out and make us fold Tell me where did we go wrong And give me one more chance to prove you wrong And tell me where did we go wrong And give me one more chance to prove you wrong |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
There is a young man Driving an old man's car Down the Pennsylvania Turnpike Where the treetops meet the stars There is a warm wind Blowin' down the lost highway And he don't know where he's goin' It don't matter anyway Cause the dreams pass through his mind Like the years he'll never find There is an old man Night shift at the Stop-N-Go He reads his dirty magazines And mops the bathroom floor He's lived a hard life He lost a digit in the war He keeps one hand on the shotgun And both feet on the floor And the old dreams fill his head When he lays down in his bed (Sometimes that's all you got left) There is a pretty girl Walking a yellow dog Right down Dekalb Avenue Where the MARTA meets the fog There is a wild wind Blowin' down the old railway And I wonder she's goin' She walks by every day Yeah I wonder where she's goin'... |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
She was sitting in the corner of a cafe
In the burning heart of downtown Santa Fe Picking on a Gibson and singing "Baby Can't You See" She was buzzing like a battlefield tracer She was grinding like gears on a Pacer I said sister Bloody Mary, won't you do a little number for me? She said I'll sing you any song that you wanna hear Just pull up a barstool and buy me another beer Take me away, take me away from here Take me far away......Santa Fe......Santa Fe He was living with some hippies in school bus They had puttered here from Boulder covered in dust He said I know a little lady living 30 miles up the road I got a feeling that my ride aint gonna take me If I dont see my little lady it will break me Another 24 hours here, I think I might just explode I been doing everything I know to try and stay free Working for the man just aint no kind of plan for me So take me away, take where I wanna be Take me far away Santa Fe......Santa Fe...... I'll sing you any song that you wanna hear It will sound alot better if you have yourself another beer Take me away, take me away from here Take me far away Santa Fe......Santa Fe...... |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
we are the children of god wherever he may be whoever she may be
we go through life feelin odd like a bird inside a cage nowhere to pour the rage its a mystery i know to try and figure out what lifes gonna throw we've been around for a while i know i'll never go as long as i can see you hold on to what we got cause what we got is all we got we are the future they say whatever comes your way you gotta make it yours today and when you got nothin at all dont be sorry if you fall you keep on standin tall you've got to pave your own road and i will carry you if you got a heavy load we've been around for a while theres nothin you can do to make me want to lose you child what we got is all we got hold on to what we got cause what we got is all we got we got to hold on to what we got cause its all we got hold on to what we got cause what we got is all we got hold on to what we got cause what we got is all we got |
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from Shawn Mullins - Beneath The Velvet Sun (2000)
I said something wrong, it never fails It kept us up all night But time has her own way of showing Today in a different light Friends come and they go, everyone knows That's the way it goes But Time has her own way of showing Today in a different light Dreams sometimes come true Like mine of you When you love me like you do Time has her own means To show us our dreams And I'll dream of you |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
I am in motion I am blue Love is an ocean I'm anchored in you and I am a dreamer so you sent me away sometimes we dreamers just get in the way but i've always known since I was a child that the road is my home and my spirit is wild And I have my memories and I've got lots of time And I'm stoned in San Francisco with you on my mind And I have my memories and I've got lots of time and I'm stoned in San Francisco with you on my mind I said I'm stoned in San Francisco I am in motion I am blue And Love is an ocean and I'm anchored in you Love is an ocean |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
she grew up with the children of the stars in the hollywood hills and the boulevard her parents threw big parties everyone was there they hung out with folks like dennis hopper bob seeger sonny and cher now she feels safe in the bar on fairfax and from the stage I can tell that she can't let go and she can't relax and just before she hangs her head to cry I sing to her a lullaby I sing everything's gonna be all right rockabye, rockabye she still lives with her mom outside the city down that street about a half a mile and all her friends tell her she's so pretty but she'd be a whole lot prettier if she smiled once in a while cause even her smile looks like a frown she's seen her share of devils in this angel town but everything's gonna be all right rockabye, rockabye I told her I ain't so sure about this place it's hard to play a gig in this town and keep a straight face seems like everyone here 's got a plan it's kind of like nashville with a tan but everything's gonna be all right rockabye rockabye everything's gonna be all right rockabye rockabye |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
She cooks him ham and ho-cakes at 5:30 every mornin'. She does the dishes and she irons his uniforms. And she thinks she might have loved him once but that was so long ago. And the rain pours down like a holy waterfall over the gulf of mexico. Boardwalk's deserted and the beach is all closed down. And the middle school punkrockers ride their skateboards through the town. And she looks back and she daydreams about things and people she's never seen just to keep from being blue and she gets home about a quarter to four and drives her brother to the liquor store on Ocean Avenue. And i'm parked on the state line on this cold November day and pretty soon I'll be a drivin' fool somewhere down this lost highway. And I hear a voice from my soul's core sayin "freedom's just a metaphor and you got nowhere to go" and the rain pours down like a holy waterfall over the gulf of mexico (x3) |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
September in seattle waiting on a train And I smoked my last cigarette standing in out of the rain. There's a cool wind blowin' down the alley by the depot Amtrak down the coastline to the city of the roses. Mama's hangin hand me downs Daddy's in the hotel bar kids reciting mother goose running naked through the yard. You see the best and the worst here the richest and the poor from the mansions on the hilltop to the red dirt floor. Pull into the station the sun's settin outside. The pushers and the pullers tryin to take you for a ride. Portland is a small town with a bitter city smile and as I walk these streets around I might just hang here for a while. |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
february rain smoky mountain fire like a hummingbird to cane just following desire watch the firelight throw shadows across the room many miles away not far from cannery row he beats on his guitar and does his little show and all the people say you got balls to play the game this way it's one in a million so he fills all the holes with good wine from mussel sholes and the cencemillian these streets were bound to cross maybe lifetimes ago whenever innocence is lost we got a long way to go we got a long way watch the firelight throw shadows across the room and on a rainy night two lovers held each other tight in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms) in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms) in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
maria lays in the tannin bed and reads the tuesday news she's down there every week at the same time with the same ol' blues she reads the funny papers and then the classifieds and if she ain't too lseepy there's the weather report on the flip side and this kansas life is a hard one for a girl from miami you're just staring out at the oil fields and that's all that I can see her old man's in the same place since the company let him go just sippin the pabst blue ribbon and cussin amoco maria drives home from the tannin bed and the black clouds roll across the sky she pulls into the trailer park, pops the trunk and calls the kids outside said there's a twister comin and you haven't got a clue I ain't going to sit here in this double wide and wait around for you cause i'm taking the microwave oven and i'm takin the color tv and i'm packin up the chevy with the kids and what's left of me this kansas life is a hard one for a girl from miami just staring out at the oil fields |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
like fallin rain the days go by can't kill the pain and you wonder why be strong hold on lotta love to go around stay wild soul child don't you let 'em bring you down it's like a dream wake me up when it's over somewhere in between enemy and lover walk proud sing out loud it always hurts to wonder why one more mile my soul child you'll never know until you try like fallin rain the days go by can't kill the pain and you wonder why be strong hold on lotta love to go around stay wild soul child don't you let 'em bring you down walk proud sing out loud it always hurts to wonder why stay wild my soul child you'll never know until you try you'll never know until you try you'll never know until you try |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
my name's billy jo mckay I just turned 16 yesterday I'm gonna get the nerve one day to get outta here my ma passed on 3 years ago they said it was cancer and it took her slow and ever since then i've been sayin no to my daddy and my tears now when you come down our road you gotta watch the bump right there across from the garbage dump you can find me out back jumpin on the trampoline and in the springtime we'll be skippin school we sneak off to the cantrell's swimming pool man, you can't get much cooler than me and my friend darlene now my granddaddy's hands are worn from 50 years of growin corn back behind the houe where I was born before he had to sell and my cousin eddie, he got shot in the walmart parkin lot yeah this little town's changed a lot, he said it hurt like hell my name's billy jo mckay, it's a hot mississippi summer saturday daddy's on the porch with uncle dave drinkin dixie beer 16 years of being bored my window's open, forget the door hope there's some gas in the old man's ford cause i'm outta here I'm outta here, i'm outta here I'm outta here, i'm outta here I'm outta here maybe i'll go down to biloxi or maybe to new orleans or maybe hotlanta |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
I had a dream I was in school reading your autograph pages of green in seventh grade now like an epitaph alone in your room with and artist inside of you you died way too soon but I still can feel you warm in a circle of friends how have you all been we'd never die just go through hell and re group again so button it down so the wind won't blow it all away and pass it around like champagne on a holiday pass it around there's a lot of that to go around |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
I've been on the road too long And Ive been stuck inside a song and you know our love has been through rougher weather but our passion's like a rose the season's tell it how it grows and not much compares to the times we've shared together cause love -heals everything we're no exception -to the rule you mean everything -to me So if there's anything at all all you got to do is call and you know that Ill drive 2000 miles Just to show you that I care Just to kiss your honey hair and pull you close and hold you like a child love -heals everything we're -no exception --to that rule you -mean everything you -mean everything you -mean everything --to me |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
I met him on the cliffs of Twin Rocks Oregon he was sittin on his bedroll lookin just like Richard Brautigan I thought he was an old man he wasn't but 37 he said he'd been ridin trains for 15 years drawin portraits to keep his belly full of beer but it looked to me like he'd died and missed the plane to heaven but he was a nice ol' guy for a younger man he had a bottle of mad dog he held in his hand that he waved around a lot to make his point and I listened as he told his tales of wine and women and county jails and we finished off that bottle and smoked a half a joint he said "I came here to watch the sun disappear into the ocean 'cause it's been years since I smelled this salty sea" he turned his bottle up and down I saw him lost and I saw him found he said "I don't know what i've been lookin for, maybe me..." Well, I told him I too had been travelin around livin out of my van from town to town playin for tips and whatever records I could move I said "I don't reckon i'll be makin it big, you know it's hard to get rich off a tout of coffee house gigs" and he said "yeah, but ain't it a blessin to do what you wanna do..." and I told him "yeah, I pulled off here to watch the sun disappear into the ocean 'cause it's been years since I smelled this salty sea" and he turned his bottle up and down he saw me lost and he saw me found and I said "I don't know what I've been looking for, maybe me" I said "it's getting kind of late better be heading down the interstate can I give you a lift to san francisco bay?" he said "nope, I think I'm just going to sit here and rest and maybe wait on the tokyo-montana express I might just lay here and dream my life away i'm going to sit right here, i'm going to watch the sun disappear into the ocean 'cause it's been years, it's been years i'm gonna turn my bottle up and down you can see me lost and you can see me found" I met him on the cliffs of twin rocks, oregon he was sitting on his bedroll looking just like richard brautigan just like him |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
well I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt and I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day i'd smoked my brain the night before with cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin' but I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kickin then I crossed the empty street and caught the sunday smell of someone fryin chicken and it took me back to something that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way on the sunday morning sidewalk wishing lord that I was stoned cause there's something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound on the sleeping city sidewalk sunday morning coming down in the park I saw a daddy with a laughing little girl he was swingin and I stopped beside the Sunday school and listened to the song that they were singing then I headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing and it echoed thru the canyon like the disappearing dreams of yesterday on the sunday morning sidewalk wishing lord that I was stoned cause therels something in a sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound on the sleeping city sidewalk sunday morning coming down |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
Lately I've felt deep inside myself maybe something ain't right
I feel like I've been turned and put on the back burner And there's no rescue in sight maybe I have changed But you know I feel the same still got this hunger in my bones I feel like an all night drive all the way to the other side There's a place I used to call my home Lately I've seen a different side of me I don't know where I have gone I'm killin' friend and foe somebody tell me so I know Whose side I am on like a cat stuck in a tree I gotta jump before i'll be free I guess the ground will break my fall Lately I've been lost gotta find me an albatross To lead me back into my port of call hey I hey I Got something to tell you hey I hey I never meant to hurt you Gotta get my stuff and go gotta leave to free my soul Lately I've been out of my head again I don't know what I have found I feel at home here I'm not alone here Lot of messed up heads in this town But I never drew one single word from you You lay there hidden in the prone I never proved to be anything but an oddity I guess I'm better of alone Hey I hey I got something to tell you hey I hey I never meant to hurt you Gotta get my stuff and go gotta leave to free my soul |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
What I feel, I can't say
But my love is there for you anytime of day But if it's not love that you need Then I'll try my best to make everything succeed Tell me, what is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side What I know, I can do If I give my love now to everyone like you But if it's not love that you need Then I'll try my best to make ev'rything succeed Tell me, what is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side Tell me, what is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side instrumental break What I feel, I can't say But my love is there for you any time of day But if it's not love that you need Then I'll try my best to make everything succeed Tell me, what is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side Oh tell me, what is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side Tell me, What is my life without your love Tell me, who am I without you, by my side, oh tell me what... |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
Mormon's are everywhere
battalions of bicycling bachelors with dark suits and well cropped hair we're Mormons too have been since '72 I'm riding between my brother and sister in the back seat of a '67 Buick station wagon with red vinyl seats we stick by each other and to those seats we've been eating cheese and bacon sandwiches our mother made for thirteen days straight in the August heat and both my siblings are wakin' on those eggshells as I will soon learn how to do myself they play their quiet silly games with their peashooters as I sip luke-warm Sprite from a tin can sold to me by a hunchback silly bastard old woman a hundred miles back who is probably the only person with good sense in this part of the country I still don't know what to do god-awful bacon and cheese sandwich but your body is your temple God tells us so, so drink up your milk and reap what you sow I mold the cheese and bacon sandwich into a ball in my hand it kind of reminds me of Play-dough I look around to see who is watchin' and stuff it between the red vinyl seats no one will find it at least not for a couple of weeks we're in this big place now it's kind of like 1/2 of an blue plastic Easter egg shell and there's a hole in the top where the sun cuts through and lights up the room and I hear all these male voices telling me that black people are inferior and it's ok to have more than one wife and as the dry dry breath of the utah sun warms me I stand before a statue of Jesus that is far too big and has held these folks hostage for so so long and I gaze up at the nostrils of the sandstone savior and wonder if it can smell all this bullshit cause I sure can and I'm only 5 years old in Salt Lake City in 1973 |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
Joshua was an old man
his beard like mountain snow and when I was a boy we'd have jam sessions I'd sneak off to old Sharptop with my guitar I would go when I should have been at school learnin' my lesson and I'd sip a little moonshine and I'd smoke a corncob pipe and we'd pick all day until our fingers bled and right around supper time I'd run home in the night just in time to get a whippin' from my Dad oh way back when he was 65 and I was 10 and I will never be as free again oh way back when the summer flew by quickly and Josh and I spent out time writing words to songs from memories of his past he'd tell me bout the way it was and I'd find the perfect rhyme and I couldn't believe how we wrote our songs so fast I never knew an old man could be so full of life the love we had was so hard to explain and I remember how the tears fell when he spoke of his late wife and I'd give him my 6-string to ease his pain oh way back when he was 65 and I was 10 and I will never be as free again oh way back when and then in late November I knocked on his cabin dor I knocked and knocked but Joshua never came and I still remember how he layed there on the floor and I went home cryin' in the rain oh way back when he was 65 and I was 10 and I will never be as free again oh way back when oh way back when oh way back when |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
As the lights go down
the drumming clown whistled a melody and as the rain pours down his happy face turned into a sad one the autumn wind reminded him that the circus had come and gone so he opened a pack of swisher sweets and whistles down the first one his clothes are ragged and his hat is dusty his drum is missing snares he maybe laughin and he may be cryin but no one knows nor cares his belly's empty but his heart is full he knows where he belongs so he steps aboard that lovely train and he whitsles his favorite song and as he sleeps he dreams of all the pretty girls he's seen throughout his life and though his dreams are sweet his aching feet awake him in the night he wakes to the sound of thunder and he thinks of a reason why then he hangs his head to cry then he drifted off to a deeper sleep that no one could disturb and when he woke he was at a place that was higher than the birds he said my God I'm here at last is this meant to be I've lived the life of a hobo clown whistle tunes for money and his Lord spoke up and said my friend you are not alone you've lived a good life my drumming clown and now you have a home and somewhere a stockboy opens a crate and finds the butt of an old cigar he hears a distant whistling then he gazes as the stars |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
We opened Pandora's box just to see if she was home She had an apple pie a jaundiced eye and a big red telephone She said "boy's I know why you are here, you wanna take me for a ride But before we go I think you ought to know that I'm awful hard to hide I'm awful hard to hide So how will you do in this town boy's(sic) How will you call him dead? Will he die in his rack from a heart attack or from a bullet through his head?" Then she whispered as we took her out "He need not be afraid 'Cause deep inside the system hide's the truth That you've betrayed the truth that you've betrayed." Nowhere for us to run Thirty silver pieces got the job done got the job done Poor Pandora's life it was not as it had been portrayed A government, an accident and now the bed is made And we tried to put her back but we were defeated by our greed Tried again while shadowmen did their dirty little deed Their dirty little deed We opened Pandora's box just to see what we could find And in there was a note pandora wrote just before she lost her mind It said "my passing will allow a peak(sic) behind the veil of secrecy It's farther out than you can see Just no telling where that trail will lead No telling where that trail will lead |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
He's a walkin' contradiction when he sings his verse.
He's got a caffeine fix addiction but it could be worse. And he is loved by many understood in time. But it's easier to love him than to try to read his mind. He's a mass of words expression and toil, and his temples in the trees, the water and the soil -- he's a man of evolution, always changing like the seasons. He finds the right solution but gets lost in his own reason, and he's got a ways to go. I know he's doing what he can. Sometimes this world's a lonely place for the evolution man, but she's always been there for him. She's his steady ground, and he'll never ever own her, it's the other way around. 'Cause she's the way out of here, she's the needle in his vein, and he knows she's the only thing that will ever stop the pain. He stands there naked in the light giving all he's got. Most folks don't understand that we're no different than the rocks and stones. To the evolution man she said, "I got a funny feelin' that I'm headed somewhere new and there ain't no use in stealin' your sweet sweet dream from you 'cause I know you'll find what you want if I set you free... and I'll still be here if you find that what you want is me, 'cause it's a long and lonely road. I know you're doing what you can but I never thought it would be so hard to love the evolution man. You're an evolution man |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
My time is your time after all that
You've been through can you hear me calling You and this line that I'm walking time it's Pointing write to you I'm living my life with You so call on me I'll guard myself just wait And see I'll start a brand new now This time Is the last time for me my life is in your Hands you can take me all the way this Religion in war torn lands the world has seen Its better days ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By MULLINS, SHAWN <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
She seemed almost demented as she frantically repented for the crime in which she filled her empty bowl, it was empty like her soul She kneeled inside the confession booth, and she told that holy man the truth but the booth was empty, frozen black as coal, it was damp and cold. Where are you gonna run to now? You lost what faith you had somehow Your show is over, it's time to take a bow Where are you gonna run to now? She spends her nights with lonely men and she goes too far every now and then. But it's her longest running show and the oldest job around, they say she's the best in town. Where are you gonna run to now? You lost what pride you had somehow Your show is over, it's time to take a bow Where are you gonna run to now? Now in 5 more years she'll be 23 And in a lot of ways she's just like me She gives away her body, I give away my soul. We're always searching for life's treasures to unfold. We give it all to you yet we have no pot of gold. So where are we gonna run to now? We lost what love we had somehow, we're on this one way highway until the bitter end but where are we gonna run to then |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
She slees with the windows open
yet she's still locked safe inside and to block out the sounds of the city's commotion she turns her fan up on high yea she lives just far enough away from home to see the whole scene and down the street the kids throw sticks and stones and end up on the the TV screen yea they throw their sticks and stones and end up on the TV screen and she used to walk on these gracefully but now they crunch beneath her feet I guess she must be changin' there's just no way to keep it neat and her father still barks like a soldier returning from victory but now eh's much older and that bark isn't as scary as it used to be yea she watches his self torture no one left to abuse but himself but still her memory scorches her and she struggles to love herself her memory scorches her and she struggles to love herself and she used to walk on these gracefully but now they crunch beneath her feet and I guess she must be changin' she never was to good at stayin' in her seat and this town grows hungry and restless hungry for what I ain't sure but they're sweepin' the streets of the trash and the homeless and raisin' the rent and breakin' the poor and I used to walk on these gracefully but now they crunch beneath my feet and I guess I must be changin' there's just no way to keep it neat I used to walk on these gracefully I guess I must be changin' |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
I fell asleep about 12:30 last night with the remote held in my hand
I drifted off and I could see the light I was dreaming of the Promised Land Oh I had a dream last night but it's all a little foggy in my head It was something about brotherhood and love of all mankind I spoke with an angel but I can't remember what she said You know as people we are powerless yet we live our lives in any old way Your people, my people, we're all God's people, and I don't guess it matters anyway Oh I had a dream last night but it's all a little foggy in my head It was something about brotherhood and love of all mankind I spoke with an angel but I can't remember what she said I fell asleep about 12:30 last night and I woke to the sound of the rounds of a .45 and as the ambulance pulled away I heard a neighbor way, ""So young and so full of life."" Oh I had a dream last night but it's all a little foggy in my head It was something about brotherhood and love of all mankind I spoke with an angel but I can't remember what she said |
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from Shawn Mullins - The First Ten Years (1999)
I still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't want to be a richer man Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Just gonna have to be a different man Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence and So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't tell t hem to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Pretty soon you're gonna get a little older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
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from Dawson's Creek (도슨의 청춘일기) [ost] (1999)
Sharing with us what he knows
His shining eyes are big and blue And all around him water flows This world to him is new This world to him is new To touch a face To kiss a smile And new eyes see no race The essence of a child.....the essence Chorus: He's born to shimmer He's born to shine He's born to radiate He's born to live He's born to love But we will teach him how to hate And true love it is a rock Smoothed over by a stream And no tickin of a clock Truly measures what thet means Truly measures what that means And this thing called our time I heard a brilliant woman say She said "you know it's crazy How I want to try to capture mine" I think I love this woman's way I think I love this woman The way she shimmers The way she shines The way she radiates The way she lives The way she loves The way she never hates Sometimes I think of all this that surrounds me I know it all as being mine But she kisses me and she wraps herself around me She gives me love She gives me time And I feel fine But time I cannot change So here's to looking back You know I drink a whole bottle Of my pride And I toast to change To keep these demons off my back Just get these demons off my back Cause I Want to shimmer I want to shine I want to radiate I want to live I want to love I want to try and learn how not to hate Try not to hate We're born to shimmer, We're born to shine, We're born to radiate, We're born to live,we?re born to love We're born to never hate He's born to shimmer He's born to shine He's born to radiate He's born to live He's born to love But we will teach him.. |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
Sharing with us what he knows Shining eyes are big and blue And all around him water flows This world to him is new This world to him is new To touch a face To kiss a smile New eyes see no race The essence of a child The essence He's born to shimmer, he's born to shine He's born to radiate He's born to live, he's born to love But we'll teach him not to hate True love, it is a rock Smoothed over by a stream No ticking of a clock Truly measures what that means Truly measures what that means And this thing they call our time Heard a brilliant woman say She said you know it's crazy How I want to try to capture mine I think I love this woman's way I think I love this woman's Way she shimmers, the way she shines The way she radiates The way she lives, the way she loves The way she never hates Sometimes I think of all of this that can surround me I know it all as being mine But she kisses me and wraps herself around me She gives me love, she gives me time And I feel fine I feel fine But I cannot change time So here's to looking bakc You know I drink a whole bottle of my pride And I toast to change To keep these demons off my back Just get these demons off my back Cause I want to shimmer, I want to shine I want to radiate I want to live, I want to love I want to try to learn not to hate Try not to hate We're born to shimmer, we're born to shine We're born to radiate We're born to live, we're born to love We're born to never hate |
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from Shawn Mullins - Soul'S Core (1998)
Sharing with us what he knows Shining eyes are big and blue And all around him water flows This world to him is new This world to him is new To touch a face To kiss a smile New eyes see no race The essence of a child The essence He's born to shimmer, he's born to shine He's born to radiate He's born to live, he's born to love But we'll teach him not to hate True love, it is a rock Smoothed over by a stream No ticking of a clock Truly measures what that means Truly measures what that means And this thing they call our time Heard a brilliant woman say She said you know it's crazy How I want to try to capture mine I think I love this woman's way I think I love this woman's Way she shimmers, the way she shines The way she radiates The way she lives, the way she loves The way she never hates Sometimes I think of all of this that can surround me I know it all as being mine But she kisses me and wraps herself around me She gives me love, she gives me time And I feel fine I feel fine But I cannot change time So here's to looking bakc You know I drink a whole bottle of my pride And I toast to change To keep these demons off my back Just get these demons off my back Cause I want to shimmer, I want to shine I want to radiate I want to live, I want to love I want to try to learn not to hate Try not to hate We're born to shimmer, we're born to shine We're born to radiate We're born to live, we're born to love We're born to never hate |
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from Hope Springs (호프 스프링즈) [ost] (2012) | |||||
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from Scrubs (스크럽스) [ost] (2002) |