1. |
Sunday Bitchin' Blues
02:28
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2. |
Sunday Girl
03:34
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3. |
Trouble Child
04:14
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Come on now, Trouble Child
Sit down by the fire
Warm up and take a chill
Under the moonlit sky
We are small under the stars
Leave all your woes behind
When life starts itchin'
Don'tcha come bitchin'
Go on dry your eyes
Y'know in them waking hours
When morning skies are gray
Them early birds, they start to sing
We're blessed a brand new day
Wake up to this world of hurt
Go on start a fire
When life starts itchin'
Don'tcha come bitchin'
Your soul can rise no higher
When the wind is blowin' south
Wipe your tears, remember how
To face the day with a furrowed brow
Get in the game again
Get in the game again
The sun is rising on the horizon
The autumn breeze will clear your mind
Don'tcha cry and don'tcha whine
Throw your troubles to the wind
Trouble Child
Throw your troubles to the wind
Trouble Child
Throw your troubles to the wind
Trouble Child
Throw your troubles to the wind
One sees great things from the valley
Only small things from the peak
It's all how you look at it, my Trouble Child
Fly with the eagles and find what you seek
Stand up with head held high
Go on get up your gall
Stand up, stare down the sky
Keep on walking tall
Along the muddy river bank
Along your chosen trail
When life starts itchin'
Don'tcha come bitchin'
Your spirit will prevail
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4. |
Knowledge
04:13
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5. |
Sweet Jane
04:06
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Standin' on a corner,
Suitcase in my hand.
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band.
Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat, Jim,
Those were different times.
And the poets studied rows of verse,
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
Now, Jack, he is a banker,
And Jane, she is a clerk.
And the both of them are saving up their money...
Then they come home from work.
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
Some people like to go out dancing
And other people, (like us) they gotta work
And there's always some evil mothers
They'll tell you life is full of dirt.
And the women never really faint,
And the villans always blink their eyes.
And the children are the only ones who blush.
'Cause life is just to die.
But, anyone who has a heart
Wouldn't want to turn around and break it
And anyone who ever played the part
He wouldn't want to turn around and fake it
Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane
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6. |
Blank Card
03:01
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I just want to be with you
'Cuz I'm an escalator, you're an elevator
I want you to be there too
'Cuz I'm a sunny day, you're the month of May, hey!
I'm a blank card, you're a love letter
I'm goin' yard, you're an empty netter
Together we make beautiful music
I just want to be with you
'Cuz I'm a weight-lifter, you're a shape-shifter
I want you to be there too
'Cuz I'm goin' down, you're my lost and found
I'm so tired, you're decaffeinated
I'm inspired, you're so underrated
Together we make beautiful music
I just want to be with you
'Cuz I'm like sushi, you're so bougie
I want you to be there too
'Cuz I'm, "No hurry," you're, "Me worry?"
I'm the road, you're less traveled by
I'm a toad, baby, you're a fly by night
Together we make beautiful music
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7. |
Running In The Rain
03:39
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Running in the rain
Try to catch that train
Sky is pouring black
But there’s no turning back
Oh, go to see that girl
And give that girl a whirl
And try to make her see
What love can really be
It makes you feel real fine
Heartbeat double time
From now to evermore
Oh, that’s what love is for
And it goes like this
First learn to walk and then you run
Running in the rain like a loaded gun
Facing the facts, you don’t wanna
Ride in the storm and you’re gonna
Running in the rain, running in the rain
Running in the rain
Raindrop on your brain
Long cool river red
Feeling in your head
But love is soft and wet
Make her glad you met
First learn to walk and then you run
Running in the rain like a loaded gun
Facing the facts, you don’t wanna
Finding the truth and you’re gonna
Running in the rain, running in the rain
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8. |
Blakk Rayne
05:40
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Woke up this morning
Couldn't open my eyes
Seemed so hopeless
Dark outside
Misty morning
Doesn't seem to be
Any sunshine
No reprieve
But I know things will get better
And I know I'll be alright
'Cuz I know I'm not alone in this world
I know I'm not alone in this fight
New sun rising
Hard to open my eyes
Never hopeless
Inside
Soul is shining
Brand new day
Troubles washed away
Blakk Rayne
But I know things will get better
And I know I'll be alright
'Cuz I know I'm not alone in this world
I know I'm not alone in this fight
Blackened soul with troubled past
Crying in the dark, Blakk Rayne falls so fast
Falling down lifts the soul
Redemption's coming, Blakk Rayne's distant glow
New sun rising
Hard to open my eyes
Never hopeless
Inside
Soul is shining
Brand new day
Troubles washed away
Blakk Rayne
But I know things will get better
And I know I'll be alright
'Cuz I know I'm not alone in this world
I know I'm not alone in this fight
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9. |
This Is Home
05:59
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10. |
The Protest Song
04:08
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Staged Incidents
Made to look real
Open your eyes
You know the deal
Follow your leaders to victory
In the end, no one is free
Make a mockery of how we feel
Open your eyes, you know the deal
C’mon, c’mon
Come for a ride
It’s rising higher
With every tide
You see the images
They seem so real
In the end
What’s really the deal?
Hearts are filled
With lies and deceit
Can we trust
The people we meet?
One more time
We’re ready to go
Our voices are heard and
We’re ready to blow
C’mon, c’mon
Come for the ride
If it’s right
You can decide
The rich get richer
While we get more poor
We’re ready to blow
Let’s even the score
Staged incidents
Images so real
Let’s shout it out
Tell’em how we feel
People fighting
Out in the streets
Divide and conquer
It’s what they want
C’mon, c’mon
Let’s go for a ride
The time is right
Let’s put up a fight
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MHZ New York
Classic American hard rock and blues, influenced by the great music of the 60's through the 90's, incorporating elements from Woodstock Royalty to Seattle Grunge.
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