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Roadside Loveland CDR 2005 tour sampler
Joe/guitars,vocals Zack/bass Harry/drums It’s in helpless pools of being human Eating and breathing all words used In the yes and no of being human We don’t need to meet When our meat is playing in pools Of bodily fluids Dragging feet We three and four want more Always more Through the paradox of today And being human we think Of me and you and me Stealing memories so I can see we hot it pleases me She opposes, she sows Lives together but each other know Condemned hands at either side Hers’ and mind Did we move the time just right I moved to sudden And I moved to slight Did we move together tonight? I can’t stop to watch the way we move To troubled to keep hands off guns Stacking bricks beating drums With hands on mind And lives invitation I’m steeling memories So I can see we how it pleases me I’m steeling memories To please me In Our Breath Joe/guitars,vocals Todd/bass Dana/drums Thinning Out Knocking houses down And I don’t care about you A smarter one said As the smarter ones do So open up Wont you tell me What’s on our breath In my closet hides the keys To skeletons in trunks With still born lives to seed What’s on our breath Fallen numbers of fallen hearts With fallen thoughts like fallen sparks Tightly locked circuitry Another tap dance routine I’m a frame of all of these Adding noise below your feet To whisper a prayer to you dear town By flashing shadows on the ground Looking for keys to open lives Empty dreams filling empty minds It’s ok to open up Just be careful what you tell me No one knows what I digest And the others I decide to keep The Talking Joe/guitars,vocals Todd/bass Dana/drums Drifting down Where I’ve loved A face of stone And carved lines Like a withered sign So please come in and explain life If I don’t do what you want That’s just life and not just you and me So please come in and explain life So please come in I hide in the back Where I pretend So please come in You can catch a glimpse of skin on skin So please come in Where I pretend To put skin on skin And if I don’t do what you like that’s life And not just you and me In this tight space That’s one and the same Under bridges where we played Locked doors provide so much more Information In this tight space Under bridges where we played Today I moved up roads that have been condemned What could have been? |
