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Steve Kilbey lyrics

This Ashphalt Eden

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I walk alone, this ashphalt eden I must have outgrown Just flesh and bone, no indication, no way to get home Now feel their hands, and their demands And understand the way that it could have been I remember myself as I wanted to be When you walk past my cage I'm gonna set myself free If it was obvious then, well it's just history It's too late, it's too dark to see They speak their names They still walk in fire and can't feel the flames They stake their claims But this place was taken before tresspassers came Now feel their hands, and their demands And understand the way that it could have been If it was obvious then, well it's just history It's too late, it's too dark to see ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Brought to you by Paul Webb ------------------------------------------------------------------------

A Walk In The Dark

Frey Glenn
It's long after midnight and the city sleeps We're driving alone through the park Somehow I just don't feel like going home Let's take a walk in the dark Don't be afraid of what you can't see Follow the road in your heart Don't be afraid you'll be safe with me Let's take a walk in the dark There's not one soul in the park Let's take a walk in the dark This is the way I want to dance with you Silhouettes beneath the moon and stars This is the night I've always dreamed about Let's take a walk in the dark I wrap my arms around you Your heart beats next to mine I can feel you breathing In and out of time Feel the gentle motion Softness of your skin Surrender to the rapture deep within There's not one soul in the park Let's take a walk in the dark Follow the road in your heart Let's take a walk in the dark A walk in the dark He dreams of love One night of love

We Ain't Gonna Die Today

ATMOSPHERE "SouthSiders"
[Verse 1:] Hands stay clean till the well go dry The clutch kinda sticks right Aim for the sky And let a few fly In due time, gonna get right There’s no loose ties I’m not the new guy I’m just one hand at twelve’o’clock The other one stirs your melting pot And if I had a third hand I’d use it to turn up the music Louder You like to complain, huh You gonna hide ‘till the rain comes? Feel my shine, I’m the same son No matter what I’ve done I remember where I came from The flood made the neighborhood messy But you’ve got the keys to the Chevy Have to drive, until the afterlife So we can steal the feast Out of the Beast’s belly [Hook:] We ain't gonna die today Right now I’m wide awake Tell her that the devil got a price to pay Letter by letter all I’m trying to say That we ain’t gonna die today Right now I’m wide awake Rock solid, head held high Hands stay clean ‘till the well go dry Right now I’m wide awake Right now I’m wide awake Right now I’m wide awake Hands stay clean ‘till the well go dry [Verse 2:] One wheel for the clock that we live within I feel like your father, discipline It’s unconvincing when I tell them that hell Ain’t nothing but a place in Michigan Two wheels in the gutter, engine reving I feel like your mother, listen, suggestion Don’t test if you’re really not a threat If my crew get fresh, take you all the way to heaven Honesty stinks a little It’s cause it comes from deep inside you It’s covered in blood and bile And it tastes so self-entitled And you can keep a wood stake in the trunk On the off chance that the fairy tales ain’t bunk And I’mm save a bottle of that funk To get motel parking lot balcony crunk A true fiend would hit the screen Halfway there tryna live the dream Cops with lights shining in my face Cause my names not attached to these license plates Freedom is a paperweight But you can’t explain that to an inmate So I’mma keep rolling past these mile markers And I’mma deliver this flame to the fire starters [Hook]

He'll Be A Friend

JOHNNY CASH "Hymns By Johnny Cash"
Well, God told Noah to build an ark He said it's gonna rain, gonna be dark Call in the animals two by two And don't let a sinful man go through So the flood came just like He said And every evil thing on earth was dead But Noah's faith was like a rock God laid his ark on a mountain top He'll be a friend and guide you He'll walk along with you You'll feel it there inside you He'll help you make it through When things look dark Noah saw the light 'Cause faith had told him right was might If you need a friend He'll guide you He'll be a friend to you Well, you've heard of Samson, the strong man The mightiest man in all the land There was one purpose for his might He had to deliver the Israelites By the Philistines he was overcome They tied him up to carry him home But Samson prayed and his bounds were gone He killed a thousand with an old jawbone He'll be a friend and guide you He'll walk along with you You'll feel it there inside you He'll help you make it through God showed Samson what to do And it's the same God that stands by you If you need a friend He'll guide you He'll be a friend to you

Boombox

AESOP ROCK "Labor Days"
Raw, I'm going to give it to you With no trivia Raw like that Aesop rock iron-fisted blissed felicia While bent funny bone grown community Spit a thousand m-1 ripples to cripple the continuity Tap water builds character Right I irrigate it straight to mainline You want to do the same? Fine These pretty profit grommet teams solidify the clot to slippery city salt piston pump drain But hold those incredible console with the Russian roulette baboon spin-off Where everyday a thousand strangers pray for empty chambers One-sixth buckle Five Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle But I'll get you (I'm going to get you) Wobbly rope bridge Broke inches tired of dry land But duck skull stepping-stones suit the mix-down well Well, when the rumor spreads that y'all stupid I'll be the cat with guilty look on face and shirt that reads: I didn't do it! Is it on, is it beyond basic Does it ice grill you or is every song faceless? Does it have a title? If didn't would you name it? Does it babble about nothing like a drunken atheist? We could run that Or' Wells '84 war For the room 1 on 1 z-tour Till he try and fidgets with his or her own work spear specifics Swerve around the cobra kisses See if the venom overloads this vision I'm going to suck the poison out and spit it Stole my sneakers but your features never fit in Servers you right for trying to walk a mile outside your limits I'm going to tiptoe across this yo-yo string Until you walk the dog out from under my feet and skip town, sit down [Chorus] It goes boom boom boom Boombox Earth to a-r vertical burden has increased at an alarming rate This is down a point Murder up, glee down and still falling Still crawling out of bed at 2 on Saturdays Came this blind soldier-burning confessional Ease back; let a heart thump echo normalcy for 10 Let the back burner boiling point descend I race the derby in the first heat (strike personal) Strike personal space with the most utterly putrid version of grace Spit the gimmick, sit and fidget While we try and jump through hoops Like Coney Island freak show midgets Want to be a fighter pilot Driving that childish early Wright brothers experiment Prototypic model fossil Sit and sweat bullets on a console Busting accidental dirt bike donuts Outside the most ridiculous poison tongue brain silo Dead before the chubby decry ton conquered the high note School by the cruel intention inventions pensive sideshow See contrary to popular certainty I alone advance without an earthly poem And dance on a handful of zoning fans Holding every chance to own the land I roam With dome in hands Truly be its only camper happy with the scrap heap See I convinced myself it's on Therefore it is and the melody settles Beneath the fact that I'm just spitting for these kids I tried to get them all open And once I quit and said I didn't care That's when they all threw their hands up in the air [Chorus] It goes boom boom boom Boombox

The Feeder

DISHWALLA "Pet Your Friends"
I feel your fame Fill your pocket And I've tried to hock it I fly the friendly skies Meeting strangers And my hands pass through many You will believe I won't deceive you Too late cause it's a joke For you've got the neck of an angel feel my hands as they choke Come on down Gather 'round I'm your healer Come on down Now you're down With the feeder I've made the pitch And you the purchase Now who do you worship And I'll be your whore I'll go down, maybe Just give me a chance I will sell you lies And you will thank me too late you've paid my bills I crawl with flies move ahead and to a million people I've lied Come on down Gather 'round I'm your healer Come on down Now you're down With the feeder

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