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Rocket Fuel
03:29
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Rocket Fuel
Well everyone round here is governed by their fear
we never fit too well, we were always wild as hell
We had nothing to lose and so much to gain
and pure rocket fuel in our veins
Back then we flew higher than airplanes
cause we had rocket fuel running in our veins
cause we had rocket fuel running in our veins
So I left that home and struck out on my own
told you I’d be back- found out the hard way that
There is so much you lose that you can’t reclaim
when you’ve got rocket fuel running in your veins
and somehow gasoline just never feels the same
once you’ve had rocket fuel running in your veins
I’m just a bomb with a fuse and a case of the blues
I never meant to lose you or leave you lonely
It’s a long way to cruise- may be wrong but I choose
to never let the fear own me
I will soar through the sky, I will defy the rain
I’ve got rocket fuel in my veins
and you see the world as something you can change
when you’ve got rocket fuel running in your veins
when you’ve got rocket fuel running in your veins
when you’ve got rocket fuel running in your veins
written by Shevy Smith
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Moccasin Feet
03:36
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Moccasin Feet
I was born in the middle of a field of wheat
Cherokee blood, moccasin feet
I came too soon I was incomplete
They left me in the center of a state line road
dress to wear, a sign to hold
handful of secrets never to be told
Ain’t it funny how when you have to fight
for everything you get you want it more
and its so poetic that these things I worry bout
kill off the very hope I’m fighting for
I grew like a weed and I hid my scar
love came fast but never went far
so I learned to use a man as a getaway car
Ain’t it funny how when you have to fight
for everything you get you want it more
and its so poetic that these things I worry bout
kill off the very hope I’m fighting for
Now I live for the night when I wash in the waves
and I hear the voice of my mother
and she says a thousand pretty words like I have never heard before
and at last I have a place yeah
at last I have a place
Ain’t it funny how when you have to fight
for everything you get you want it more
and its so poetic that these things I worry bout
kill off the very hope I’m fighting for
Ain’t it funny how once you get just a little bit
you want more
and its so poetic that these things I worry bout
kill off the very hope I’m fighting for
written by Shevy Smith
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Ad Astra Per Aspera
04:18
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Ad Astra Per Aspera
I am a man, I am not a machine
sometimes the world treats my back
like its a balance beam
Sometimes I wanna collapse, sometimes I wanna create
a world with all of this joy- a world with none of this weight
that defines me, you remind me
Ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
baby don’t give up don’t give in now
ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
even when we don’t know how
I once had helium dreams but time has filled them with lead
I live for weeks at a time
all up inside of my head
but then you pull me in close say its part of the design
and that it always works out all of the time
if you say so, I’ll believe you
Ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
baby don’t give up don’t give in now
ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
even when we don’t know how
Take me, take me to the water’s edge
make me stop all my pretending
tell me stories of the years ahead
and kiss me like the world is ending
Ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
baby don’t give up don’t give in now
ad astra per aspera
to the stars to the stars we are going
ad astra per aspera
even when we don’t know how
written by Shevy Smith
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4. |
Truckee
03:38
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5. |
Turn The Dial
04:41
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6. |
Chemical Church
04:09
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Narrow in the North
03:59
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Coyote Trails
04:11
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I live up where the indians used to pray with all their friends
I've got a real bad disease called ungratefulness
The Gods should want to strike me down
for all the worry I bring around
I need to get these bricks off of my chest
So, I'm climbing this mountain
On these coyote trails- trying to find my way
I hope these heads and tails turn to gold someday
now I gotta pay the IRS,
gotta feed all of these houseguests
gotta lay my fears to rest somehow
I gotta do it now
Lately I've been feelin old, its in my head or so I'm told
its like I had to grow up overnight
I wanna surf, I wanna swim
I wanna feel like air again
I know I'm not alone in the fight
so I'm climbing this mountain
On these coyote trails- trying to find my way
I wore a wedding veil on a sunny winter day
now I gotta pay the IRS,
gotta feed all of these houseguests
gotta lay my fears to rest somehow
I gotta do it now
Surely peace shall follow me all my days
surely peace shall follow me all my days
cause I'm climbing this mountain
On these coyote trails- trying to find my way
gotta pay my baby's bail and bring him home today
then I gotta pay the IRS,
gotta feed all of these houseguests
gotta lay my fears to rest somehow
I gotta do it now
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9. |
Friendly Grenade Toss
03:01
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You got shrapnel scraps on the kitchen floor
and oil rising up in the reservoir
you're using really big words that you can't back up
back up, back up, baby, back up
You got just enough cash wanna start a war
dead fish washing up on the dirty shore
so you throw'em in the pot just to stir it back up
back up, back up, baby, back up
You toss a grenade and watch everyone scatter
then beg everyone to gather and help clean it up
but I'm sick and I'm tired of stepping on pieces of glass
while you say don't worry baby its all in the past
no no, don't worry baby its all in the past
Well if they wanna be sick well then let'em be poor
oh and slap their hands if they beg for more
cause they're probably buying drugs
with the money in cup
getting jacked up, baby, back up
if I raise your kids and I do your chores
and I mow your grass and I sweep your floors
will you turn your back throw me under the bus
when it backs up, baby, back up
You toss a grenade and watch everyone scatter
then beg everyone to gather and help clean it up
but I'm sick and you just keep talking trash saying
don't worry baby its all in the past
no no, don't worry baby its all in the past
Cause if you toss a grenade
there's bound to be a few issues
bound to be some scar tissue that time won't erase
you just throw fire on my tears after you soak'em in gas
saying don't worry baby its all in the past
no no, don't worry baby its all in the past
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10. |
Fine Mess
04:26
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Will you drive me home its not that far
let me climb inside your car
I'd planned to walk home all the way
but you look like you'd be okay
don't even know who you are
but will you drive me home- its not that far
I dig this chemistry we have
you like my smile, I like your laugh
well this could work out perfectly
I live all by myself you see
you say you like the sound of that
well I dig this chemistry we have
Aren't I just a fine mess, fine mess
maybe you should walk away unless you agree
that we could make a fine mess, fine mess
maybe we could learn to live dangerously
All braided hair and suntan lines
reminds you of a different time
of skinny legs and schoolgirl skirts
and hearts so hip they never hurt
I'm no high school queen but I do just fine
with my braided hair and suntan lines
Aren't I just a fine mess, fine mess
maybe you should walk away unless you agree
that we could make a fine mess, fine mess
maybe we could learn to live dangerously
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11. |
Yearn
04:25
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12. |
Artificial Heart
02:45
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13. |
Shine
04:35
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