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I don’t care ‘bout the words that you say
I’m not listening
All the while I’ve been adding it up
And its worse than I pretend
Truth be told, that for once in my life
I’m not bought and sold
So out with the old,
and in with the older
I’m getting tired of looking
over my shoulder
I did it my own way.
I’m getting what I want!
This time
Well…
I did it my own way
I’m gettin’ what I want!
We all
serve some-one,
but not
My conscience
Released
from contract,
I walked right out that door.
Shut it behind, never to bleed for them again,
And I say NEVER. To bleed for them again.
Because Its not mine to give
F-Gb-Bb
I did it my own way.
I’m getting what I want!
This time
Well…
I did it my own way
I did it my own way
I’m getting what I want!
I don’t like getting yelled at, do you?
Won’t play the blame game, you too?
So I show, and upended finger
And walked right out that door (Eb-D-F)
I did it my own way.
I’m getting what I want!
Iiiiiiii did it my own way
So this time
I’m getting what I want!
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I’m all wrapped up, warm in my blanket
The one you gave me, that time at the beach
I never wash it out of respect
Respect for what we do
All its snags and holes give it flavour.
Reminds me of danger
That’s the part I like best
You wrap me up, I shake out all the dust and dirt
You wrap me up, for days!
I can’t escape your grip
From that warmth inside of you
Late last night, I touched some magic
She was inviting, and weird and fun all at once
The strangest thing, was what happened after
I slipped out into the night, of obscurity,
You wrap me up, I shake out all the dust and dirt
You wrap me up, for days!
I can’t escape/slip your grip
From that warmth inside of you
The thing of it was, it never happened
All of it forgotten, like a healed bruise
And yet at night, its all I can think of
That one time when I met you,
and you made me warm.
You wrap me up, I shake out all the dust and dirt
You wrap me up, for days!
I can’t escape your grip
From that warmth inside of you
And when I’m out, (you wrap me up)
I look for your face (you wrap me up)
Maybe too early, (
Back into the cold
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3. |
Dangerous Road
04:48
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Now look see, she came at me, there was nothing to do
my first fatality, stared at me red into blue
days stare at mirrors, and stars on my floors
The sight of a snow-filled sky, can take me down
Down a dangerous road
Sliding driving is normal, well at least normal to me
Every single tread of the tires, are clinging to fragility
I need the stability of routine,
To leave from safety to another safe place,
When I leave home, I think it means I’m exposed.
I know, it’s slow
Pressing on through it all
We go, onward
Going down this dangerous road
We keep going down this dangerous road.
Like one-long sung-song forever, I sit here frozen alone
Then comes in some twisted wreck to wake up the chill in my bones
Some useless misfortune, sliding sideways
A path not wanted, nor seen,,
She came head-on, into my lane.
I know, it’s slow
Pressing on through it all
We go, onward
Going down this dangerous road
We keep going down this dangerous road.
Day, after day.
After day
After day
We go Down this small highway.
It’s so damn early!
The winds are blowing!
I can only see her
In what’s left of my mind.
It’s too damn early
To say its over.
I can only see her
In what’s left of my mind.
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4. |
Airports Passed Over
03:31
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I move without effort
i’m flying yet again
I’ve searched for other airways
Ones I’ve not been in
It’s a messed up situation
on flight 112N
Flown out from the Wasteland
A tempest town of sin.
I can tell,
I can tell, you were there before me.
Is it tough?
You were there before me.
telling tales of
Airports passed over
Airports passed over
Says the captain’s soothing voice
“This just might get bumpy”
Wearing silver feathers
His cloud’s too thin
There’s burning in the air
I’m thinking peaches or raspberry or currents with cream
We’re way past turbulence
This thing’s going down
I can tell,
I can tell, you were there before me.
Is it tough?
You were there before me
telling tales
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I Wonder Who you are
I Wonder who You are now
I wonder who you are now I'm gone
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Dude's Name
04:13
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7. |
Dueling Matters
05:04
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Throw down, the Lesson, For Deamon’s Play
There are things we all want, but dare not say
Underwritten a third kind
Seems alright for a like mind
Taken too far, loose unwind
Only one to win you find...
I want some damage
and not some little scratch
Some fucking damage
from which you won’t come back...
Damage!
Hide under lamps, our spat
Getting under way
You take your blade, I’ll swing an axe
I’ll cut you up every way
The first to draw blood is the winner
The first to give up is a sinner
But not from this crowd,
it’s not allowed
(Bridge 2 X from the recording)
We sank this back into the ground
To prep this bout (so now)
You got it in you head
To take me out
(then) try to take me out!
(Guit solo) Just try to take me out.
I want some damage
and not some little scratch
Some fucking damage
from which you won’t come back
I want some damage
and not some little scratch
Some fucking damage
from which you won’t come back...
Damage!
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9. |
The Dirty Duo
03:48
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Keep Pushing!
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10. |
French Exit
00:44
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Brian Liston Madison, Wisconsin
Brian Liston paints dense textured soundscapes set upon pop and EDM frameworks.
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