1. |
The Hills We Die On
04:41
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We didn't land on the moon in 1969, they lied about it
But I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
Plant their flag on it
Tell me who killed who and for what reasons for what views
Diguieses
But I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
They can fight on it
These are the hills
These are the hills we'll die on
It's where we plant our flag
And what we will not change our minds on
These are the hills we'll die on
And everyone's along for the ride under the guise of science
And I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
Test and try on it
We didn't need to be deceived about solutions to disease and violence
But I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
They can fight on it
These are the hills
These are the hills we'll die on
It's where we plant our flag
And what we will not change our minds on
These are the hills that we will kill and die on
And if everyone is wrong and so the curtain has been drawn then who's behind it?
And I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
They rely on us
These are the hills
These are the hills we'll die on
It's where we plant our flag
And what we will not change our minds on
These are the hills that we will kill and die on
We didn't land on the moon in 1969, they lied about it
But I know that hill and I know they'll kill and die on it
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2. |
Early Bird Blood
04:08
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I got early birds blood running though my veins.
I’m up at 6 a clock no matter how late out I stayed.
I got early birds’ blood and I’m out to catch the worm.
but the kind of worm I’m looking for aint in this dirt no more.
(Chorus)I got early birds’ blood. And Im gonna fly fly fly
Got early bird blood bleeding me dry.
I got early bird blood, and I cannot stay asleep they say the harvest that you sew shall be the harvest you shall reap I got early birds' blood and the trails running cold and I can't afford to lose the things I lost so long before.
(chorus)
I got early bird blood I'm up before the sun when you don’t know how to rest those bones your always bound to run, I got early bird blood for better or for worse and I don’t know if these feathers are blessing or a curse.
So ready or not Im gonna fly fly fly
Got early bird blood bleeding me dry.
Got early bird blood another sun of my father I won’t waste my time with these tired ways that won't lead me to the water I got early bird blood running through my veins I’m up as six a clock no matter how late out I stay.
I'm gonna fly fly fly bleeding me dry.
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3. |
There Goes the Weather
04:14
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Turn down the radio, I think I need to tell you something. Seems like it’s a dream to me or more like just a memory that I forgot so long ago that now it’s hard to tell what isn’t real and what’s reality without the tragedy of dying?
Right down the rabbit hole I go I know its never ending moving under frozen lakes and crashing like ocean waves flowing by like golden flakes the naked eye can’t see I was panning in the river when the rain roared down on me and I said.
There goes the weather I said there goes the weather when it’s over well better, but the rain won’t fall forever if I could offer in some peace of mind, I think I’d say that you can fall asleep in sunlight without waking up the rain.
There goes the weather I said there goes the weather when its over well be better but the sun wont shine forever for everything I have to gain I have to give back up again but I hope you get back up I know you’ll get back up on it
(Instrumental break)
I got the mountain to myself its early in the morning times like these its plain to see im not who I used to be maybe it’s the history were fed I heard it said were all still scared of those same monsters hidden underneath our beds.
Back down the rabbit hole I go dint even get me going octopus of such control rigmarole rodeo if I have to ride the bull and fall then fall I will I wouldn’t stay here for forever with these rabbit holes to fill.
There goes the weather I said there goes the weather its breaking
I’m breaking down breaking down again.
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4. |
Diamond in the Rough
04:03
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First I’ll give up drinking and give up on giving up everything in moderation baby that’s my crutch
I don’t need a way out I just need a way around again Put the parachute down someone needs to land this thing
I think im overthinking this I think I think to much grant me these 3 wishes im the diamond in the rough
It felt good to be alone but its loathsome when its lonely
The landing gear is on but I don’t think that my feet will hold me
(Chorus)And were falling from the sky when and where and who and why
And no one knows what its been like damaged goods and dandelions
Is it intuition or feeling in my gut blame it on coincidence I don’t believe in luck
I can lay it down as the sky clocks moves its hands above me
I’m a cannonball now and if I fall it might get it ugly
Chorus
2nd verse
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5. |
Harmony
03:48
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If I fall for a day if I fall for a week
I still get myself back on my feet.
I need each step that stole my breath and patience.
If I see you again, will you still sing to me
The same old song you sang so sweet.
And I will sing along with you in
Harmony x3
Ill leave you along in your fairytale
With Noah’s ark and Jonah’s whale
And ill believe in beauty where I find it.
I’m on my way I never no can be.
‘It works out grammatically.
I make my way through melody and
Harmony
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6. |
Needle On the Outskirts
03:57
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(Chorus) - I got stoned I got so damn high put the needle on the record and play it I got no place left to hide (x2)
To each their own and on and on it goes
to each their own to themselves
I’m operating this here wrecking ball
I’m on the outskirts once again.
(Chorus)
Don’t waste the day away afraid alone
when all you really gotta do is go and step outside
Its all about the ones you love you know
and every little thing that makes us feel alive
(Chorus)
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7. |
Old Cars and Cold Water
03:02
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Brendan Daniel Ashburnham, Massachusetts
Singer-songwriter/harmonica player from Ayer MA and founding member of Town Meeting.
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