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Heaven's Name
03:00
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Believe me, I cannot bare it
When you tease, tease, tease, tease, tease me
You’re just so careless
I can’t conceive how you can stand there
And demand it
When you don’t even know my name
Jeez man, there’s no good reason
You just want please, please, please, please, pleasin’
You hit the ceiling
When you don’t get what you’re wantin’
Well, it is dauntin’
And you call me every kind of name
This summer I’m feeling haunted
You made me leave, leave, leave, leave, leave you
But you were gone too
The days are hot, the nights are longer
And so I wonder
Would you have liked me to’ve taken your name?
It’s not the first time that I have fallen
Down on my knees, knees, knees, knees, knees, babe
But I ain’t crawling
It’s all a wreck but no one’s fault yet
It’s still appalling
So I holler, what in heaven’s name?
So I holler, what in heaven’s name?
Yeah, I holler, what in heaven’s name?
Yeah, I holler, what in heaven’s name?
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2. |
Return to Spawn
03:29
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We’ll keep on swimming upstream
We’ll go till we die from passing our genes
Bright red, my fangs coming in
I’m driven by something buried deep within
Yeah, I’m running upstream to settle a deal
I pause to catch my breath
Exposed to it all and flirting with death
Come lie down by my side
This life is short but the water is wide
My heart is beating still
My heart is beating still
My heart is beating still
Yeah, I’m running upstream to settle a deal
It’s time to take me to bed
Amidst the gravel and the reeds I’ll lay my head
As I close my eyes
I dream up a vision where you come alive
My heart is beating still
My heart is beating still
My heart...
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Tumbleweed
03:24
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The wind blows strong here on the ranch
I can almost see the grasses dance
The raven fights against the wind
The ancient oak tree settles in
And you, you capture the wind In the strands of your hair
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Tiny cyclones are born then die
Tree limbs fall to where they lie
Foxtails cling to every thread
The dust keeps swirling overhead
And you, you capture the wind In the strands of your hair
Oh yeah, oh yeah
And we, we fall to our knees
And our bodies
Roll around like tumbleweed
The winds of change lash out tonight
This gust, just us, outrunning fright
Boughs, they bend, they creak and sway
They hold up the sky another day
But you, you capture the wind In the strands of your hair
Oh yeah, oh yeah
And we, we fall to our knees And our bodies
Roll around like tumbleweed
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Old Ravine
03:34
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I threw your heart away
Flung it deep into the woods
Went looking for it today
Like an addict for his goods
Found Mother Mary
No child in her arms
And bottles that used to carry
All those promises and charms
Take me down
That old ravine
Where I threw away your love
Trying to get clean
I scoured the forest floor
Hoping to get back
Your love, my mind and more
Before the nights turned black
Footprints and broken branches
They’re coming in real close
To that man in the trenches
Chasing his own ghost
Take me down
That old ravine
Where I threw away your love
Trying to get clean
When the rains come down hard
And the earth drinks it all
I wonder if your heart
Will weather the fall
This little darkness of mine
That won’t leave me be
No matter how many times
I throw it down the old ravine
Take me down
That old ravine
Where I threw away your love
Trying to get clean
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Rosy Nolan Los Angeles, California
With her cowgirl hat, platinum bob and 1940s Western getups, L.A.-based artist Rosy Nolan evokes midcentury California honky- tonk legends such as Rose Maddox and Jean Shepard. But the San Francisco native honed her performance chops in riot-grrl and post-punk indie bands across the US and the UK before finding her new sound in L.A.’s tight-knit old-time community. ... more
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