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Rooster Cogburn
03:29
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From boomtowns to ghost towns,
It seems a lot has changed,
New cities have sprawled up,
No more home on the range.
Though things may have changed,
People are the same,
When given too much power,
They'll still try to rule the plain.
Gunshots still persist,
And corrupt are at their best,
The Rooster's blood still burns in the new Wild West.
We fight and kill each other,
Seemingly for sport,
The Rooster's blood still burns in the new Wild West.
The spirit of The Rooser lives to this very day,
In each and every one of you still looking for a way,
Justice will be served,
It's only a matter of time,
Before The Rooster rises and collects on their crimes.
Gunshots still persist,
And corrupt are at their best,
The Rooster's blood still burns in the new Wild West.
We fight and kill each other,
Seemingly for sport,
The Rooster's blood still burns in the new Wild West.
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2. |
The Places You'll Know
02:51
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The town where I went to high school is a meth lab waiting to explode,
And when the flames burn it all down the fumes will keep us intoxicated,
Year round,
Siskiyou, you're beautiful,
But your people are ruining you,
I wish that judging a book by its cover could be true.
Nah nah nah (and so on)
I lived in a small town by a city called Stockton,
The only good thing about that shithole was my cousin AJ he was my friend,
But they took AJ away,
Locked him in an attic,
Surrounded by addicts,
Shit like that can scar a kid for life.
Nah nah nah (and so on)
I grew in a city called San Jose by the Bay,
It had everything a kid would need family and friends and a place to play,
Sure it's not perfect,
But when you truly love something,
You love it for everything,
Including its flaws.
Nah nah nah (and so on)
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3. |
Drop Dead Fred
02:42
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They laid that man six feet under ground
said their prayers undisturbed
For the evil that he did
and the hate his work it spread
I think he got so much more than he deserved
Well Fred Phelps I hope you're right and there's a hell
Because we know they've saved a spot for you
You can beg and plead and shot
you can say you were devout
but everybody knows that's just not true
You're and abuser of the law
and the golden rule
spewing bile upon the graves of those who died protecting you
We'd all be so much better off
if your mother used her right to choose
and if she saw the kind of man you'd be
I know just what she'd do
Fred Phelps I hope you're right and there's a hell
Because we know they've saved a spot for you
You can beg and plead and shot
you can say you were devout
but everybody knows that's just not true
Well Fred and Jerry too can dance like sinners do
on a pyre fuled by earhtly sin
and their kingdoms built on lies
make such a poor disguise
before the god they said they served as men
Fred I hope you're right and there's a hell
Because we know they've saved a spot for you
You can beg and plead and shot
you can say you were devout
but everybody knows that's just not true
Fred Phelps I hope you're right and there's a hell
Because we know they've saved a spot for you
You can beg and plead and shot
you can say you were devout
but god lit the fires for men like you
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5. |
Fighter Flight
01:51
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I wrestle with the consequence,
of drastic action is my offence,
It's too late now,
to retract my sentiments,
So in a glorious blaze,
we watch our end of days,
Our eyes wild and crazed!
This is how my story ends,
Blood from blood won't make amends,
I forfeit life's dividends,
So that no one see's that bastard's face again.
The man buried in Tombstone,
Deserved all that he received,
He killed more than most can count,
Yet the cavalry is after me,
I hope your watching this,
Because I will no longer exist,
Due to a justified dissonance.
This is how my story ends,
Blood from blood won't make amends,
I forfeit life's dividends,
So that no one see's that bastard's face again.
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6. |
Hey Ya (Outkast Cover)
02:55
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7. |
Michael
04:09
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I fucking hate October,
My dad calls my phone on the anniversary of my brother's death,
We speak of life and what's right and wrong,
But avoid the subject at all costs,
Simple conversation is enough,
To distract us from the pain.
Strangers can never understand,
What was yet never was,
But could never be again.
I grew up as a role model for,
My younger sibling when I had had no,
Prior training myself,
I don't blame you brother, how could I?
But, god, I wish I'd had,
One of you to look up to,
Forced into a 30 year old mentality,
While only 11 years old physically.
Strangers can never understand,
What was yet never was,
But could never be again.
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8. |
Cara Mia
01:54
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Cara Mia
Our love knows no bounds
It cannot be contained by the walls of this house
Cara Mia
From stale bread to gold
We'll remain together long after we've grown cold
Cara Mia
Cara Mia
Cara Mia
The sound of your voice
makes me lose control
Cara Mia
I am gripped by your spell
And I never want you to let go
Cara Mia
Cara Mia
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9. |
Hail To The King
03:07
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Sucked through this portal,
And brought back to mid-evil times,
Now to retrieve the book,
I have to remember the lines.
Klatu, Verata.........
Trapped in time,
Surrounded by evil,
Low on gas,
Hail to the King!
Whoops I fucked that up,
So now their army's gotta die,
With my boomstick and my hatchback,
They won't make it out alive.
Klatu, Verata......
Trapped in time,
Surrounded by evil,
Low on gas,
Hail to the King!
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Ash Williams San Diego, California
Ash Williams is a punk band that wishes it was a black metal band. Instead of fjords, we have sandy beaches here in San Diego, but don’t let that fool you. The ocean is the most destructive force on the planet and it will eventually swallow us all. We live near it for we do not fear death. ... more
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