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Handmedown Persuasions
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My mother always said I was better than this town
they just drink and smoke their dope, shoot pool, and sit around
well, head held high and full of fear
i never put myself quite near
the foolishness she demonized or the passtimes they revered,
so i say sha na na.
Classroom's students clamored over this and over that
when I spoke they drooped their eyes and searched for baseball bats
Maybe now I realize that I was wrong and they were right
but I wanted something more than the fleeting could provide.
The sooner you can know is the sooner you can leave
handmedown persuasions like so much spit upon the sea
it rolls out with the current and the current's what i'm following
the sooner you can know is the sooner you can leave.
Sha na na.
Sometimes people see in me a martyr for their cause.
Someone to do their dirty work or someone to mow their lawn
Well now, I'm not so sure I'm noble
the righteous can't remain
once they stray, they're washed away somewhere into the sand
I wish i was a fire
i wish i was a ghost
or someone who'd do the best for you
for you.
But the sooner you can know
is the sooner you can leave
handmedown persuasions like so much spit upon the sea
it rolls out with the current
and the current's what i'm following
the sooner you can know is the sooner you can leave.
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The Devil You Know
02:57
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I felt the sun unbridled, let the wind caress my face.
I didn't wanna start this fire, burn down this whole damn place
But i did, Lord it felt fine.
No, I ain't the one for you honey but I'll do all right.
I hitched a ride to Reno with a man with one glass eye
I plucked it from its socket, started running for my life
I did, Lord it was fine.
No I ain't glorybound but I'll get by all right.
Plucked a feather from a buzzard, cut the horns right off the bull
I've burnt through this buffet but I've never felt quite full
and I did, Lord. It was fine.
If you believe in nothing, darlin' I'll be yours tonight.
Got a loaded deck of cards and I'm knockin at your door
and if you like this kind of thing I'll throw in fifteen more
and I did. Lord, it was fine.
Well if you like the looks of me, honey, darlin' I'll leave you be tonight.
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Annalies
03:33
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Walking Tightropes
03:57
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Zelda Fitzgerald
02:35
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Last Supper
04:53
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Ain't No Such Thing
03:50
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I tried, Lord I tried
tried to love you but I leave you and I keep you coming back for more
And I tried, Lord I tried
but it's hard to try and part with a part of you you've never known
Ain't no such thing as love.
And I tried, I tried
Tried to part with the giving but the giving's always giving up
and I tried, i tried
try to love you and i leave you and I always keep you hanging on
Ain't no such thing as love
And I tried, Lord I tried
but I love you and I leave you and keep you coming back for more
and I tried, I tried
Try to hit all of the notes but the notes won't come no more
Ain't no such thing as love.
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That Ain't Me
05:52
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Going to Texas
03:56
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A sober reflection or a piece of my mind
tonsils cut out on the telephone line
a shipwrecked angel or a pale valentine
a payphone at a truck stop or a credit card declined
and how many exit signs we've never passed by.
No love ain't a promise nor a bud on a vine.
I've heard of a river, don't know where it flows
The wind in all the country songs, wild it blows
You've been taking on water, you learn how to row
Made a sail of feathers to see how high it would go
and how many exit signs will fill up the sky?
No, love ain't direction nor a pilot at night.
The cities where we settle we'll never call home
paper towns and junctions feel a little closer to the bone
I've heard voices from the graveyard of folks I've never known
high up on the hill where our shadow gardens grow
"how many exit signs?" they all moan and repeat
No, love ain't a number nor a dirty white sheet.
Where fossil and bone make the bridges we mend
and cables suspend us like strings that can't bend
Where have we gone and what letters we'll send?
Will they end up as children or as birds on the wind
or as exit signs we've never passed by
or love in the language or a sharp sharp knife?
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Only one more glass of wine, bartender, I'm through
I'll gather the courage to leave or I'll break right in two
One round of drinks for the girls in the booth in the back
If only one more of anything could fill what they lack.
Only one more prescription and I'll be okay
Doctor, the pain in my side just won't go away
Hope for the day that the devil will loosen his grip
But the devil nor god have got nothing to do with this shit
Just one more call to your phone and I'll call it quits
Each time my voice turns to glass and sand when I spit
Try to make out if it's you or it's me that I miss
But when worse comes to worse we'll still be blessed with nothing at all
One day I will be reborn as some feathered thing
And I'll rise with the wind and whistle the notes that you sing.
One day I will be reborn as some feathered thing
and I'll rise with the wind and whistle the notes that you sing.
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Tyler Key Athens, Georgia
Athens, GA songwriter. Loud folk rock. This American Life as heard through a megaphone. Proud to be a bitter southerner.
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