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Well this boat has never been nobody's flagship Never been the pride of any fleet But we lean into the wind like the Devil's closing in Never willing to surrender or retreat So we venture out upon these troubled waters Batten down the hatches fore and aft With every passing day we go deeper in the fray We are the only true believers that we have Whoa whoa, we are the only true believers that we have So we hoist the sails and follow that horizon Testing the endurance of our craft With a fierce and angry gale blowing through our tattered sail We're the only true believers that we have Whoa whoa, we are the only true believers that we have So we set our sights upon our destination Conquer every vessel in our path With our battle flag unfurled, now it's us against the world We're the only true believers that we have Whoa whoa, we are the only true believers that we haveLyrics:
At a show last Saturday in Nashville, Tennessee / The owner said the turnout was only half what it should be / He didn't ask for anything beyond our guarantee / He just left us twisted in the breeze / Now its seven in the morning / We've been driving all night long / I thought that I might get some sleep before the break of dawn / But I'm still here behind the wheel in the early morning light / Thirteen miles to empty and there's no relief in sight / Well trouble's waiting around the corner nearly every turn / Follow close behind us, you might see our bridges burn / If it weren't for bad luck, we wouldn't have luck at all / Banging our heads up against the wall / Now its seven in the evening / Running late for another show / Gone three hundred miles today / Got sixty more to go / Now I hope that we don't run out of gas / I've got a feeling that we might / Thirteen miles to empty and there's no relief in sight / Riding on four bald tires / And we haven't got a spare / Heading back to town / But we might not make it there / Its awful far to travel when you can't afford the gas / Feels just like we're going nowhere fast / Now its seven in the morning / And we've been driving all night long / I thought I might get some sleep tonight before the break of dawn / But I'm still here behind the wheel in the early morning light / Thirteen miles to empty and there's no relief in sight / Thirteen miles to empty and there's no relief in sightLyrics:
We live and breathe / In times of desperation / That's the unfortunate truth / These desperate times / They call for desperate measures / We've sharpened every last tooth / In victory go the spoils in the battle for the crown / Leave them lying face down in the mud / We're the keepers of the kingdom / We're the rulers of the realm / We're the dealers / Though we deal in blood / "In god we trust" / So speaks our nation's motto / We've got the lord on our side / He works for us / His actions and decisions / Are righteously justifiedLyrics:
These arterial rode ways Carry apathy indifferently From horrid day rest ill To its unfeeling extremities In between the rise and falls on an empire Light from the campfire faded away History writes itself on the faces Of people and places With traces of gray As dark Marcus sleeps at night This town dreams in black and white Oh no no A hell filled with vampires Can a wound go unrecognized See the ghost of the death tonight As a freightliner rumbles by In between the rise and falls on an empire Light from the campfire faded away History writes itself on the faces Of people and places With traces of gray In between the rise and falls on an empire Light from the campfire faded away History writes itself on the faces Of people and places With traces of grayLyrics:
Ava was the eldest and most sinister indeed motives were self serving and her actions ruled by greed she had a closet full of skeletons just dying to be freed she was poisoned by a feather that she wore up on her hat Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat okay Well Susan was the lazy one she rarely left her bed When asked to do the dishes she might take a nap instead She died peaceful in her slumber so the other sister said So they found her lifeless body lying on the welcome mat Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat okay Well Isabel was burdened with a lustful appetite Driven by desire She kept a different lover nearly every night She was murdered by a drifter out behind the laundromat Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat Ira was an angry woman terribly high strung It didnt take a lot for her spring to come unsprung Was often short of temper and just as often sharp of tongue Well she gave herself a heart attack can you imagine that Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat okay Jade was often jealous of her sisters attributes Wasnt fair they had so many while she had so few She flirted with her sisters to design a 3 piece suit Finally killed her like curiosity killed the cat Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat alright Raven had a hunger that was seldom satisfied Heaven knows she tried to fill the emptiness inside Gorging and devouring till the day she died And they found her doubled over at the table where she sat Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat okay Gloria was the youngest and the fairest of them all Closest friend and lover was the mirror on the wall Till the day it shattered on the floor there in the hall Well she caught her death of loneliness not long after that Song of seven sisters in a single bedroom flat okayLyrics:
This can't be happening, shipwrecked and desperate Feels like it's out of our hands I feel panic creeping in, fear and adrenaline This wasn't part of the plan This can't be happening, held captive by the wind A million miles from anywhere We try to pass the time, occupy our minds We study Science from an Easy Chair This angry wind is blowing, it cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowing how much more we can take We walk the madhouse promenade This can't be happening, we won't make it home again We've got no chance of escape We're off the map again, looks like we've reached the end Could this be our final resting place? This angry wind is blowing, it cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowing how much more we can take We walk the madhouse promenadeLyrics:
Drivin down, highway 39 Wont be back til sunday, well thats just fine Cause i dont know, i dont know baby whats to know Maybe some day Ill find, myself in a paper bag Oh well its a drag, bein on the road again Cause i dont know, i dont know baby whats to know Maybe some day Ill find, myself in a paper bag Its a shame I know its true I, I could be just like you Its a game I know its true I, I could be just like you Driving down, highway 39 been at it for an hour now but, thats just fine Cause i dont know, i dont know baby whats to knowLyrics:
Some folks say you gotta work to play, I been workin bout every day Brother dont know just how I feel, worried bout how Im gonna get a meal Got no money aint got no time, still gotta wonder why you always whine T for Texas and Tennessee, try walkin my shoes Ill leave ya be Oh the good old time Oh the good old times Oh the good old times For me and you Wont be long now til I find, all you think is I got mine Aint thinkin bout quittin gonna see it through Taint nobodys business if I do, Tried bein happy on the last go round, all the boys down south was Beale Town bound Ya done gave up and you know its true, got me singin Old Sometimes Blues Oh the good old time Oh the good old times Oh the good old times For me and you Good old times for me and you, where do we go, what do we do Oh the good old times for me and you Sweet to mama and sweet to me, preacher man said you shall be free, Aint going to work, aint goin to church, aint stickin my hands back in the dirt Well I tried so hard and I tried for you, I aint gonna do like I used to do, Mistreat me and I dont feel right, lord I lost my appetite But a man do try, aint nothin free, its too late til he can see that a time he spent dont come back around til he drop to the floor and falls on the ground, Looks around and up at the sky, pray for hope but he just gonna cry Cause the devil aint women and the devil aint brew, the devil aint money and the devil aint you. Oh the good old time Oh the good old times Oh the good old times For me and you Good old times for me and you, where do we go, what do we do Oh the good old times for me and youFill out this form with your username and email address. A link will be emailed to you, where you will be able to enter a new password for your account.
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