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This Road Points South
03:26
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Staggering
Over your ignorance
I'm trembling
Fighting my belligerence
Striking your common sense
So bring me
To your attention
So we can escape this wasteland
And find us a new home
Where we can be ourselves
Why are searching for reasons to hide?
If we just get out, who know what we'll find?
I'm watching you as you feel so lost
I tried to tell you that
we can find our way out
So bring me to your attention
So we can escape this wasteland
And find us a new home
Where we can be ourselves
As I was sitting here writing all this down
I watched as a butterfly lost his wings
And I thought that could be me...
So bring me to your attention
So we can escape this nightmare
And bring me to your attention
So we can escape this wasteland
And find us a new home
Where we can be ourselves
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2. |
Circles
03:09
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Wandering in the fields of discontent
Ruins of the past and feelings that don't last
I want to remove them
I want to feel just a little bit more advanced
And please don't pretend that this is a curse
And please don't remind me that this is just another verse
I wanna feel angry
So I can intimidate everything
That stands in my way
So that maybe my mind will stop running in circles
Resolution is one thing that we need
We need to stop the pretenders who fight for our place
We wished for a better society, still no effort from you or me
And please don't pretend that this is a curse
And please don't remind me that this is just another verse
I wanna feel angry
So I can intimidate everything
That stands in my way
So that maybe my mind will stop running in circles
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3. |
New England Weather
04:12
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They say that life goes on
But I'm still stuck in place
It seems like surburbanized living
Just ain't the same
I wanna leave this town
I wanna go somewhere I can
be free from this
New England Weather
It's constantly changing
Yet constantly raining on me
Imma pick up the pieces and reassemble them
Somewhere new
Someplace different, somewhere I can free
Free my mind
They tell me to act my age
But that means acting insane
Wearing baggy clothes
And hearing bad music
So I will play this guitar
And I will sing you the song
That's gonna set you free from this
New England Weather
It's constantly changing
Yet constantly raining on me
Imma pick up the pieces and reassemble them
Somewhere new
Someplace different, somewhere I can free
Free my mind
And they can take their cars
And drive straight out of town
Because we don't wanna listen to them
As they feed their corruption in this...
New England Weather
It's constantly changing
Yet constantly raining on me
Imma pick up the pieces and reassemble them
Somewhere new
Someplace different, somewhere I can free
Free my mind
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4. |
Northern Tornado
02:59
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Who are we to judge anything?
I'm just trying to find any place
To rest my mind
To realize our fate
So come with me
We'll ride this storm
Let's avoid this northern tornado
I'm in distress
They call me a mess
But I'm still hanging on by a thread
I'm gonna take time away
I got to much anyway
Where are you headed in this fucked up world?
Who will you be with when this shit falls apart?
So come with me
We'll ride this storm
Let's avoid this northern tornado
I'm in distress
They call me a mess
But I'm still hanging on by a thread
Somethings gonna give
Something will break
Who will we blame when it's over?
Your father? Your mother? Long gone
Your sister? Your brother? Burning along
The clouds are forming and all seems so boring
With our end
So come with me
We'll ride this storm
Let's avoid this northern tornado
I'm in distress
They call me a mess
But I'm still hanging on by a thread
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5. |
I Am The Reaper
02:46
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Are you ready for the images unseen
I don't think there's any preparation for what's about to feed (he's got you in his grasp)
I am the reaper
I come in starlight
I am the devil
Enter my temple
I am the reaper
I carry my scythe
I am the devil
Heed this warning
Annihilated
That was how I felt
Then I slipped into that tomb
I am born again
I am born once more
I am the reaper
I come in starlight
I am the devil
Enter my temple
I am the reaper
I carry my scythe
I am the devil
Heed this warning
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Steve Silvia Dracut, Massachusetts
My name is Steve Silvia, I am 24 years old. I play acoustic guitar and I sing.
I love everything from Neil Young to Cannibal Corpse.
I hope you like my music!
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