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Fallout Now
02:56
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I’ve been drinking a bottle of your sweet wine
You really know how to pour it out
I was thinking that we should do a main line
You really know how to make me wanna make out
I was choking on wet dreams and sweet fumes
You really know how to work it out
I was hoping that you would let it hang lose
You really know how to make me wanna walk out
But I don’t wanna go
You’re lovely mama let it flow
Go on let it hang out
Yeah, you gotta let it flow
You gotta let it fall out now...
You got a lot of love, you got a lot of love
You got a lot of love, you got a lot of love
I was sinking in dreams where you’d let go
You really know how to block them out
I was thinking that you should just hang lose
You really know how to make me wanna walk out
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2. |
Master Plan
04:07
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Looking into the faces, of the kids down on the street
Sometimes they get so dark that I can’t see
So I try to move along, to search for some relief
Sometimes I drink so much I can’t hardly see
And I feel like I’m losing, and heading to my bitter end
But you say that I’m part of some Master Plan
And you tell me not to worry, that I’m part of this Master Plan
But I feel like I’m falling–to my death
Falling down, where it’s cold
Sometimes I feel like there’s dirt down in my soul
But I want to be dignified, when I’m old
I wanna keep what’s bitter far away from my soul
So I spoke to a wise man, I said, “Help me move along.”
He said, “It’s hard to see clearly where you went wrong.”
He said, “Always bring some joy, to others even though,
“It may feel like a foreign scene to your soul.”
“Always bring some joy, to others even though
You’re always crying, inside, as you go…”
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3. |
Things Might Improve
04:36
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There’s only one…motivation
To keep you trying
And then there’s one…that knocks you down
Flat on your face
And there you lie, so prostrate
Clinging desperately
To your state of mind
Hoping… That things might improve
There’s always two…emotions
That wear you down
This depression…draws you out
The other drags you down
There’s always one…too many drunkards
Sitting at the bar
They’re always talking…about all the reasons
They’re down and out
And so you listen, and await
Clinging desperately
Or letting go… Before things improve
Things might improve
They might improve
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4. |
How Many Times?
02:42
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I believe in the afterlife
Won’t you kill me now and take me all the way?
The promised land is honest land
I wanna sleep right now and go all the way...
I believe in the afterlife
But I’m gonna have a break down
I don’t know if you heard me
But I gotta get away from you
Gotta get away from you…
I believe in an honest man
When he comes to me and he shakes me by the hand
And when you come, come all the way
Don’t leave me on the side or lead me far astray
…how many times do I have to get a load of this
low-down-mother-fucking-bull-shit??? (x4)
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5. |
Dissonant Love
04:38
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This thing is such a dissonant love
You love to sing in a minor key
Have yourself and old-time sing-along
Play a sad chord, I’ll be your song
So pick up and instrument
Play your best dissonant love song, oh…
I want to hear it
Everything, please won’t you share
I’m waiting, sing that refrain
Waiting for your lies once again…
Here you come, you’re serving up the platter
I’m here, I’m eating, getting fatter
Oh man, it really don’t matter
It hurts, but I’ll keep singing/playing
If you want me to sing/play with you
This love is your ticket out
Sing everything you need to feel
Well how about a little guilt, despair?
You look so desperate there
This thing is such a dissonant love song
You love-this dissonant love (song)
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6. |
Hearse
04:28
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caught a bird by the wing
And he told me everything, you have done
I took you at your word
And it blacked out my world, and the sun
I just can’t seem to get no pleasure
And you only make it worse
I was told that you won’t be happy
‘Til I’m dead, and you’re
Driving my hearse
What a ride that would be
Where the hell did you think this road would lead?
Well it’s a one-way ride
Straight to hell when I die, and you’re in the lead
A lonely road, a frigid lake,
When I day dream I lie awake
Lived and learned, not too well
Looks like I’m going straight to hell!
At least I got you first
I lay you down for the hearse and I won’t drive
It’s a one-way ride
Straight to hell when I die
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7. |
What Were You Thinkin?
04:23
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Well, I thought about an angel, holding me
Taking me under, her silver wing
And I thought about a lonely man, who never had no one
And he cried all night, over never reaching out
What were you thinkin'
In the last 3 minutes of your life?
Then I thought about my daughter, always by my side
Where I thought she’d always be, for the rest of my life
But she got took away, by my wife
So I ran away, for the rest of her life
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8. |
Crackpot
04:52
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I’m in love
With that stuff
That you do
That you do to me all of the time
And I’m out of my mind…
I’m a gun
And I’ve had enough
Of all the ways
All the ways that you lead me along
And you’re alone with me tonight…
CHORUS
Crackpot! I’m in love!
Crackpot! I’m in love!
I had the look
That you didn’t see
My eyes reveal
They reveal that deepest and darkest side of me, yeah
And I’ll take you tonight…
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9. |
Cash It In
04:12
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You want their minerals, they need your cash
Don’t they know money won’t last?
So you took what they held most dear
And destroyed what you can’t understand
And there you sit… all alone… breathing air
Til' the clouds roll in and there’s no more air to breathe in
Take their gods from them til there’s nothing more
To believe in
Take their land
And cash it in
Your word is strong, or so they say
The law is on your side
Tear up the river and lay your waste
Turn away as you slap and open hand
You take away and you cash it in
You take the land and you cash it in
You take away and you cash it in
You take their land and you cash it in
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10. |
Honey Wild
08:01
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The guitar sings, out of tune
I can’t show, you nothing
Nothing new
A ten foot pole, to touch you with
A gaffer’s hook, to draw me
Draw me in
Honey wild. Honey wild
You’re like amber in my eyes
Amber in my mind
Amber in my eyes
You’re my honey wild
A jack-knife truck, in a frozen ditch
Your brother in law, is a dead
A dead son of a bitch
Family law, American style
You’re so sweet, Honey
You’re my honey wild
Honey wild. Honey wild
Honey wild. Honey wild. Honey Wild. Honey Wild.
Yer my honey wild Yer my honey wild
Yer my honey wild Yer my honey wild
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Shot to Hell La Crosse, Wisconsin
Using comparisons to describe Shot To Hell is relatively useless. These hard-hitting cow-punkers from La Crosse, WI cover more ground than a stampeding herd of pissed-off buffalo...With one foot firmly planted in today's indie-garage rock and one firmly planted in yesterday's country horse-apple, Shot To Hell makes the combination of country sensibility and punk ethos work better than most. ... more
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